A hint of pride flashed on Lingmiao's face, and she shouted loudly: "Don't think that you are born with greatness, I am not afraid of any threat, do you dare to kill people on the spot?"

As soon as he said this, he instantly attracted everyone to point fingers, and Emei was really domineering, and a female disciple of dark strength dared to reprimand the innate people.

If the ridicule of extinguishing love is to rely on the old and sell the old, then this little Daogu's disdain is bullying, this kind of woman, in ancient times, should be immersed in the pig cage.

Don't you hear that the grandmaster is not humiliated, and the innate is unspeakable.

If every sect disciple dared to do this, then the concept of respecting the strong in the Huaxia martial arts world would have been subverted long ago.

Murong Qingyun was anxious, but she didn't dare to say it to her face, it didn't let people see the disharmony of Emei, alas!

If you don't die, you won't die!

Shout!

I only heard a scream, and the atmosphere of the audience was solemn, and the killing intent was full of intent, just like the earth.

In the void, a blood-colored blade instantly condensed, suddenly cutting through the air, accompanied by a cracking sound, almost at the speed of light, instantly pulling out a blood-colored long shadow.

Everyone present couldn't help but squint their eyes, only to see a bloody sword instantly pierce through Lingmiao's body, passing through his chest, and blood gushing down.

"Tick-tock!"

This bitter and mean Dao Gu couldn't understand why she was killed until she died.

The corpse snapped and fell to the ground, its eyes blank and seemingly unwilling.

"Is this emperor's sword beneficial?" Han Wenxuan immediately took a sip of tea, this Qingcheng Maojian really lived up to its name, and it was mellow.

Oh, my God!

The eyes of all the warriors present widened, looking at the figure who had just made a lot of nonsense, and now he was actually lying in a pool of blood, how ironic.

More people were terrified and trembled.

Who would have thought that Han Wenxuan ignored everyone in Emei, and also ignored such an old innate as extinguishing feelings, and killed people without saying a word, which was terrible.

"Bastard! You dare to kill my disciple! I want your dog's life!"

The face of the extinguishing spirit changed suddenly, he roared angrily, and the murderous aura burst all over his body, and the true qi rolled up, as if it was a tornado splitting the ground, how fierce and ferocious, and everyone present felt chills when he saw it.

I saw a lightning-like figure, jumping up, murderous, and heading straight for Han Wenxuan.

At this time, it was fast, and there was another figure on the side, like a swimming dragon, and the true qi of his feet exploded.

"Such a madman, how can you tolerate it, Mrs. Emotion, I, Tang Shan, will help you!"

That person is the master of the Lost Sect - Tang Shan, who has reached the peak of his boxing skills, and his fist intent is like a mountain waterfall, falling down from the sky, trapping Han Wenxuan in it.

The surrounding warriors fled one after another, for fear of being affected by the two congenital disasters of the pond fish, and at that time, they couldn't cry.

There was only innateness and peace in the present, just watching the two of them be demons.

As the host, Ling Yunzi still looked as usual, and he had no desire to stop it.

"How dare ants turn the sky, not to mention that you are not as good as ants in the eyes of this emperor!" Han Wenxuan sneered.

In an instant, the blood and qi exploded, and he strode forward, like a brave man who died generously, without fear.

At this moment, Han Wenxuan, who was surrounded by blood-colored aura, seemed to have changed into a different person, and the surrounding qi was tyrannical and ferocious, like a peerless fierce beast that came out of the ancient wasteland, devouring the sky and the earth, and killing everything.

Once he attacked towards the extinction of love and Tangshan, his figure instantly rose several feet, like a peerless martial god who suppressed the heavens and the earth, with the sky above his head, stepping on the eight wildernesses, and looking at the world, awe-inspiring and unstoppable.

Killing Fist - Killing God!

The Killing God Emperor of the Mountains and Seas Continent burst out with its dazzling brilliance in this barren star field.

In the past, the Killing God Emperor slaughtered tens of millions of alien races, and finally succeeded in this move with endless murderous energy, exterminating the common people and slaughtering the gods.

At that moment, everyone changed color, as if they saw the endless mountain of blood bones behind Han Wenxuan, and the evil aura was rolling, enveloping the sky, completely enveloping the two of them.

"Bendi has always loved peace, but today he has to kill! Since you want to die, then go and ...... Die!"

Han Wenxuan's face turned pale, his eyes were murderous, a cold light flashed, and his indifferent words of contempt for the common people resounded in everyone's hearts.

The body is like a killing god, the boundless sea of blood is carried with him, and under one move, it seems to destroy the world and the earth, and it is unstoppable!

The two of them suddenly felt fear, and a bad feeling lingered in their hearts, their true qi was surging and churning, and countless figures were moving, only to see them retreating frantically, leaving behind the back of Dao Dao's true qi.

Suddenly, dense shadows flickered, making people dizzy, as if they were in a thick haze.

Before they could come to their senses, Han Wenxuan's figure like a peerless beast was already approaching, and the terrorist attack fell with a bang, instantly emptying all the afterimages.

And the momentum has not changed, and they are still attacking and killing the two.

"Damn it!

This kind of powerful offensive made Tang Shan unable to defend himself, so he had to burst out all over his body, his qi and blood were retrograde, his eyes were red, and his true qi was pouring out continuously, turning into boundless fist marks, trying to crush the incomparable attack with numbers.

It backfired, and the Hundred Battles Killing Fist, which was known as the strongest killing saint under the starry sky, could not be so easily blocked.

No matter how many fist marks he struck, they were all crushed by the blood light and turned into nothingness, unable to match them.

Every fist mark was shattered, and Tang Shan's whole body was about to tremble, dozens of times in a row, as if it had turned into blood.

"Poof!"

Tang Shanyun blocked violently, was knocked away in an instant, and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as snow.

With such a blow, Tang Shan, the master of the Lost Trace Gate, was seriously injured and had no power to fight back.

The audience was silent, whether it was an ordinary martial artist or a congenital warrior, all of them widened their eyes and grew their mouths, how shocking?

Before, Emei released words to clean up Emperor Han, they knew that this moment would not be too late, and really, the extinguishing affair broke out on the spot, which was still detonated by Emperor Han, which was amazing.

Coupled with the Lost Sect Tangshan, there are two innate grandmasters, and everyone is planned to die with Han Wenxuan.

But no one expected that under the blow of Emperor Han, Tangshan's life and death were unknown, and such a terrifying force was prohibitive, not to mention comparable to the congenital peak, even if it was ten more congenitals, they might not be opponents.

"Cow ...... Cow beep!" Lin Yaoyang's face was full of shock, and he finally spit out these words, he didn't expect Han Shao to be so powerful everywhere, he was simply a humanoid beast, invincible.

Murong Qingyun, who was mixed in with a group of Emei disciples, had beautiful eyes, red lips, and a look of horror on her face, and an incredible thought rose in her heart.

'Can the master really defeat him?'

"Lion, it's difficult to compete with you!" Ling Yunzi on the stage said indifferently.

There was no one present who was not deaf and clear-sighted, and when he heard the words, no one was not shocked.

This sentence is the original words of Cao Cao in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, when Cao Cao heard that Sun Ce attacked the Lujiang River with thousands of soldiers, broke Huang Zu, and swept through Jiangdong, he sighed inexplicably, which was the first time in his life that he admitted that he had lost his eyes.

It can be seen that Qingcheng is in charge of Ling Yunzi, and he is full of emotion at this moment.

"The head of the sect is so optimistic about this young man?" Qingming, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but ask, he had never seen his master have such an expression.

Not to mention him, even if it was other innate in the Huaxia martial arts world, Qingcheng Sect Leader Ling Yunzi had never praised him like this.

"This battle is destined to be won by Emperor Han, his combat power has surpassed mine, the innate realm, maybe only that person can match it. An inexplicable look flashed in Ling Yunzi's eyes.

"That person?" Qingming couldn't help but widen his pupils when he heard this, "Can he really compare to him? That's the myth of the whole of Huaxia." ”

Maybe he didn't know how powerful Han Wenxuan was, but he had heard countless rumors about that person since he was a child, and he had already regarded him as a totem in his heart.

And Ling Yunzi actually compared the young man in front of him with him, which shows the weight of Emperor Han.

"Boy, come here!"

I only heard an angry shout from the old Dao Gu who was extinguished, and two cold lights crossed the void, like life-killing scissors, extremely fierce, and went straight towards Han Wenxuan.

If this is hit, I'm afraid everyone will be cut in half.

Han Wenxuan's figure stood proudly in the center of the field, his hands in his pockets, his face as indifferent and warm as a breeze, as if he was not aware of the approaching danger at all.

Step by step, they slowly walked towards the unpredictable Tangshan, and at that moment, they seemed to see an ancient fierce beast with a huge mouth open in the abyss, with a majestic face and a fierce and mighty face.

The old Dao Gu's face turned purple, but she didn't expect to be ignored by others, and said with a cruel smile: "You damn little brute." ”

The dignified master of the master, the congenital grandmaster, was slapped in the face again and again, how could he bear it?

I saw that the movements of her hands were getting faster and faster, bursts of phantoms flickered, and the true qi was rolling, bursting out with a shocking momentum, cold and sharp, like a killing machine in the snow, with a hint of intensity in the plainness.

"Han Shao!" Lin Yaoyang suddenly saw it and immediately exclaimed.

Han Wenxuan on the stage was about to kill the plane, his steps were light, his body moved, and he dodged in an instant.

Suddenly, an incomparably bright divine light bloomed in his eyes, his blood rose all over his body, the wolf smoke reflected the void in a huge form, and the hall was blood-red.

Standing on one foot, the dust was everywhere, the arms were stretched out and clenched, and the two hot qi and blood were rolling like the scorching sun, how domineering and strong.

Killing fist two style - Zhu Xian!

In the void, a giant hammer figure was pressed down, as if Pangu had opened the sky, majestic and cold, and it was fiercely crushed towards the old Taoist aunt who was slaying love.

Rumble!

It's like a meteorite hitting the earth, exploding in an instant, and the air wave is rising, and what a violent shock wave will fly away all the dark and bright warriors present.

After a few minutes, they slowly got up from the ground in the distance, their internal organs aching and their stomachs tumbling upside down.

At a glance, many people flew outside the hall, and the smoke and dust in the hall slowly dispersed, and only the innate stood still.

"Who wins? My Emperor Han won't be killed! Oh my God! Bless my idol!"

How many people suddenly had doubts in their hearts, of course, they felt more sorry for Han Wenxuan.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew, but it was the true qi of Ling Yunzi above, which completely blew away the gray mist in front of them, and a figure that was not strong appeared in their eyes.

Han Wenxuan's body was faintly surrounded by qi and blood, domineering and majestic.

Beside him, two rickety figures were like dead corpses, falling to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a subtle gasp sounded, and everyone took a closer look, only to find that the old Taoist aunt who had lost her love was not dead!

"My God, Emperor Han is mighty!" Many young warriors cheered, and it was clear at a glance who would win or lose.

"Wow, isn't that the Innate Grandmaster's Love-Destroying Daoist? I don't know which warrior with a bad mouth said something.

The voice instantly spread throughout the entire hall, and everyone in Emei was pale.

The black-black humanoid object on the ground, with blood constantly flowing out, mixed with dust, looked so miserable, and there was a slight smell of blood in the air.

In contrast, Han Wenxuan, who is still refreshing, seems mysterious and unpredictable.

There was an uproar in the audience, what else could he say? Is it because people are too vegetable, or is Emperor Han still powerful?

"This is the capital you are proud of?"

At this time, Han Wenxuan had already walked up to the emotion-destroying master, and said indifferently: "Martial arts is the way for the human race to stand on its own, and ten thousand years ago, the sages saw that everyone was powerless and became the food of beasts, and they were overwhelmed with grief and indignation, so they were founded.

If they knew about today's Chinese warriors and regarded them as a means of oppressing the good and arrogant, I am afraid that the sages would regret saving the earth human race back then. ”