A certain range close to the oasis.

Han Lin waved his hand to stop Jiuying and Suzaku.

"You guys just stand here, don't come close, this is not something you can participate in!"

After Han Lin finished speaking, he rode his camel towards the oasis.

The closer you get to the oasis, the stronger the feeling of palpitations.

On the periphery of the oasis, there were at least ten fierce gazes, staring at him.

Although these eyes were buried in the sand, under Han Lin's keen perception, they still found clues.

When I opened my eyes to see it, there were eleven figures, burying themselves under the sand, motionless.

But the most dangerous aura was not them, but a black-robed man under the poplar tree.

That person was like air, if it weren't for Han Lin's superior perception, it would have been difficult to detect his existence.

Han Lin smiled bitterly, this is a Jindan monk.

I didn't expect Xuanyuan Cang's face to be so big, even the Jindan master was invited.

As Han Lin stepped onto the oasis, at the edge of the oasis, under the rolling sand waves, eleven black figures appeared, all of them were innate six or seven layers of cultivation.

As soon as they appeared, they instantly blocked all of Han Lin's retreats.

"You're alone?"

Xuanyuan Cang asked proudly.

He thought that Han Lin would also ask for help, but he didn't expect this guy to come alone.

Although Jiuying and Suzaku were in the distance, in front of these masters of the underworld, they were not even qualified to get close.

"Han Lin, run!"

This is Yun Shuiyao's voice!

Han Lin smiled bitterly, if he could run, he wouldn't have appeared here at all.

Han Lin smiled at Yun Shuiyao.

Turning his head to the black-robed man under the poplar tree, he said, "I don't know why the Underworld is involved in this matter?"

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others!"

The black-robed man was also direct.

"In your capacity, the general price can not be moved, I don't know what kind of heavy gift the old master of Xuanyuan promised you, can you tell me one or two!"

"You are a dead man, what's the use of knowing!"

The black-robed man's tone was still flat: "I'm curious, how did you know that we are from the underworld!"

"The smell, the smell of the dog is very unique, like the shadow killer before!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Hearing this, the voice of the black-robed man was extremely cold for a moment.

"You say I'm a dead man, why should you bother with a dead man!"

"Interesting! Then I'll make you a real dead man now!"

The voice of the black-robed man changed strangely for a moment, and there were two voices of men and women talking together.

"Do you want to do it yourself?"

"You're worthy of me!"

The black-robed man said disdainfully in a strange voice.

Han Lin looked at the eleven black-clothed men who were blocking his way.

"They can't kill me!"

Han Lin had noticed just now that the mood of the eleven people had changed slightly when he heard the Shadow Killer.

Han Lin concluded that these eleven people should be the so-called twelve ghost generals of the Hades, and the shadow killer was killed by himself, and now only these eleven people are left, but he didn't expect them all to come.

The Shadow Killer made Han Lin remember it vividly, but he didn't know what special abilities these eleven people had.

"Arrogance!"

One of the eleven walked out, and the moment he stepped into the oasis, he disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Han Lin.

A dagger stabbed towards Han Lin's vest.

Seeing this, Yun Shuiyao's face turned pale in an instant.

She had never seen such a strange assassination method, it was simply a matter of precaution, and she felt that Han Lin was going to plant it.

Xuanyuan Cang's face showed a smile of victory, he felt that Han Lin was dead this time.

At this moment, the dragon guard's face was dead, and he blamed himself, it was because he was too gullible to believe Xuanyuan Cang, which affected Han Lin.

Seeing that Han Lin's back was about to be pierced by the man in black.

But a strange scene appeared.

The dagger actually pierced into the air, and Han Lin's body turned into a phantom in front of everyone.

"How is this possible?"

The man in black was surprised and disappeared again, and when he appeared, the dagger grazed Han Lin's neck.

But a strange scene appeared again, where the dagger passed, it was still Han Lin's phantom.

"What's going on?"

The man in black was shocked, and he felt that Han Lin could see him.

The black-robed man under the poplar tree only frowned slightly, in his heart, Han Lin was still a dead man.

Without waiting for Yun Shui Yao to breathe a sigh of relief.

Another man in black also joined the battle circle.

The moment this person stepped into the oasis, there were five clones, each of which looked exactly the same, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

But they still couldn't take Han Lin.

Since the Shadow Killer assassination.

Han Lin tried his best to improve his strength, he was now an innate ninth-layer strength, if it weren't for this time, the matter would be urgent, and it wouldn't take him a week to build a foundation.

Coupled with Tianyan, as he said, if that Jindan monk didn't make a move, these eleven people alone wouldn't be able to kill him.

He was waiting for an opportunity, and when the time came, he would let the eleven men in black drink a large pot.

Soon, two more men in black joined the battle circle.

But they still can't take Han Lin, Han Lin is like a clockwork, if you are tight, I will be tight, and if you are loose, I will be loose.

In addition to blind defense, there is no other means for Han Lin.

Xuanyuan Cang sneered in his heart, he felt that Han Lin was like a grasshopper after the autumn, he couldn't jump for long, and when the eleven ghosts of the underworld would hunt together, he would not be able to escape death after all.

Han Lin didn't attack, he just blindly defended, and in the eyes of everyone, they all thought that Han Lin had no time to attack, and he shouldn't be able to hold out for long.

Soon, eleven ghost generals attacked together.

For a while, a cold light appeared in the battle circle, the killing intent was turbulent, the figure was flying, and the sword aura was like a forest.

Yun Shuiyao and the dragon guards, clenched their fists, and looked at the battle circle without blinking.

Even in the distance, Jiuying and Suzaku were watching the battle circle nervously.

Only Xuanyuan Cang's face was relaxed, and he said in his heart that Han Lin's death time had arrived.

But I don't know when it started, the rhythm of the battle circle has changed, and it has become treacherous.

Obviously, more than a dozen people were murderous and fighting, but for some reason, the eleven men in black were like a swarm of headless flies, and they couldn't greet Han Lin with their weapons.

The rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by Han Lin.

"Bad ......"

Under the poplar tree, the black-robed man got up violently.

But by this time it was too late.

Han Lin's attack, if it doesn't happen, it is just like a torrent of pouring mountains and thunder.

I saw countless silver rays erupt violently in the field, like a silver hurricane, and flesh and blood flew everywhere it passed......

"Boy, you dare!"

When the black-robed man jumped over and crossed into the battle circle, more than half of the eleven black-clothed people were killed and wounded, and a few people who survived by luck were also missing arms and legs, and became invalids.

"How so?"

Xuanyuan Cang's lips squirmed, his eyes were full of incredulity, Han Lin actually won?!

However, he quickly calmed down, because the black-robed man was about to make a move, as long as he made a move, Han Lin would have no way to live.