When the old man in the robe heard this, his face immediately showed solemnity, and he warned in a deep voice: "Be careful, this monk is very powerful!"

The green-shirted monk clenched the long knife magic weapon and looked at the gray figure hanging in the distance, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"He must be a descendant disciple of the Great Sect of the Eastern Cultivation Domain, and now that the hatred of life and death has been formed, if he is allowed to leave, the Iron Blood Alliance may have a catastrophe!" A trace of fierceness flashed on Lie Gongzi's face.

Han Zhonglin floated quietly in mid-air, the momentum around his body was not triggered, echoing with the Buzhou Spirit Sword, and it seemed to have entered a peculiar state.

For a moment, a trace of unprecedented feeling suddenly appeared in his mind, and Han Zhonglin couldn't help but be a little stunned: "This is..."

"Before entering the spiritual world, the spirit of the spirit sword of Buzhou has actually appeared in the spirit god, and it seems that there is another mystery in the realm of Fu Shen!"

Just as he was turning his mind, Han Zhonglin felt that the three momentum suddenly **, suddenly converged, and the monstrous oppression came.

The red clothes of the Lie Gongzi hunted, the flying rainbow spirit sword in his hand was red, the breath was domineering and blazing, faintly and the flying sword became one, it was actually a sword cultivator!

The old man in the robe had a gloomy face, and there were words in his mouth, and the black claw spirit weapon slowly expanded, and the surface was cold and black, strange and breathtaking.

The green-shirted monk also poised to move, and from time to time his body was smeared with green mangs, urging the best long knife magic weapon to the extreme.

Han Zhonglin instantly understood the situation, and he already had a plan in his mind!

The martial prince is the strongest, the old man in the robe is the most weird, and the monk in the green shirt seems to be the weakest, but he can't be underestimated.

The red light in Han Zhonglin's pupils reappeared, and a loud shout came from his ears!

"Flame Slash!"

The red sword suddenly swept through the sky, shrouding down with a violent momentum, completely reflecting Han Zhonglin's eyes in red.

The figure of the old man in the Xuan-robed robe disappeared strangely, and in its place, a black giant claw appeared behind Han Zhonglin.

The black giant claws swirled around the sky-high black qi, filled with black light, sealing Han Zhonglin's retreat.

On the other side, the figure of the green-shirted monk flashed several times in a row, and the knife in his hand slashed down towards the air, bursting out with a cyan sword more than ten zhang long, and the sword flashed away in the void.

The three Jindan monks attacked together, with a fierce slash in the front, a hidden hand in the back, and an auxiliary response on the side, putting Han Zhonglin in a dangerous situation in the blink of an eye.

Without thinking about it, Han Zhonglin's palms quietly turned into crystal black, and the Zhou Ling Sword slashed out, casting the second style of the Xuanming Sword Technique.

I saw the cyan sword suddenly appear, and the bright light flashed towards the hot red sword.

Han Zhonglin turned around slightly, and the Buzhou Spirit Sword in his hand slashed out again, and a green light flashed away, facing the cyan sword.

At this time, the black giant claw had already swooped within ten zhang, and Han Zhonglin couldn't react when he saw it.

Suddenly, a circle of silver rays appeared behind Han Zhonglin out of thin air, and a white torrent suddenly poured out, and thousands of thunderbolts appeared, and suddenly the yang qi rushed to the sky, sweeping straight towards the black giant claws.

Han Zhonglin secretly unleashed the Thunder Seal in the Formation Seal Method!

The white torrent and the black giant claw converged, and before they could stalemate, the black light circulating above the black giant claw sneered and then turned into light smoke and died.

"The way of yin and evil endangers the world, and I can't tolerate you!" Han Zhonglin's flat voice did not fall, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The black giant claw suddenly dissipated, and I saw a cloud of black smoke begin to disappear in the distance, it was the old man in the Xuan robe!

Almost at the same time, Han Zhonglin's figure appeared behind the black smoke, and a green light shot out from his hand, piercing into the black smoke.

A howl of pain rang out, and an embarrassed body fell from the black smoke.

"Uncle Bloodstained!" Lie Gongzi shouted urgently, his face blank.

"Lie Gongzi go quickly, this monk is extremely dangerous!" Seeing this scene, the green-shirted monk wanted to turn into a green mang and escape.

Cangyun didn't see what was happening clearly at all, and the old man in the Xuanrobe fell suddenly, already frightened by the means.

Lie Gongzi was full of unwillingness, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and turned into a red mang, he fled into the distance.

"Want to go, it's not that easy!"

Thunder and lightning wings appeared behind Han Zhonglin, turning into streamers and quickly chasing after him.

After less than thirty breaths, Han Zhonglin chased after Lie Gongzi and the green-shirted monk within a hundred zhang.

"Cangyun, resist for this son for a while, reinforcements will arrive soon!"

A red sword suddenly appeared, causing the green-shirted monk to stagnate, and Lie Gongzi accelerated to escape into the distance.

How dare the green-shirted monk stop for a moment, trying to retreat in the other direction.

Han Zhonglin approached within thirty zhang, a silver light flew out of the sleeve of his robe, and after two breaths, the green-shirted monk suddenly sank.

Without stopping, Han Zhonglin chased after the initiator.

After hundreds of breaths, Han Zhonglin appeared within the hundred zhang of Lie Gongzi again.

"As long as Daoyou is willing to let go of this son, this son can promise you any conditions, how about it?" Lie Gongzi knew that it was difficult to escape, and begged for mercy.

"The murderer will always kill him, the cycle of heaven, and the retribution will not be happy! The real person is happy to send you to a reunion with your companions!"

Lie Gongzi stopped when he retreated, and his face showed a touch of determination.

"This son is desperate to blow himself up, and Jin Dan is going to pull you back!

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you again!"

Han Zhonglin smiled indifferently, and a wave of coercion slowly descended in the palm of his hand!

When Lie Gongzi's gaze fell on the Thunder Sword and hesitated, his face became extremely pale.

Lie Gongzi's palm brushed the spirit sword, and a trace of essence blood submerged into the red flying sword, and the red flying sword turned into a dark red, and suddenly shouted hysterically: "Fierce Slash!"

The dark red sword light slashed through the void, and the breath of extinction rippled, Han Zhonglin did not retreat but advanced, and his body swept into the fifty zhang of the Lie Gongzi in a flash, and the sword of thunder came out of his hand.

The gale was scorching, and the figure of the young man fell silently, and the blood hole in his chest was gushing, completely dyeing his red clothes.

Han Zhonglin put away the storage bag on Lie Gongzi's body, turned into a little silver and disappeared into the distant sky, and finally killed three Jindan monks in a row by means of thunder.

After reining in the storage bags of the green-shirted monk and the old man in the Xuan robe, Han Zhonglin used the Thunder Wing Technique to gallop in the direction of Dongyue City in the Eastern Cultivation Domain.

An hour after Han Zhonglin left, a powerful aura galloped from the direction of the Void Capital, and it was an old man in a blood robe.

Seeing the body of the young man, the old man in the blood robe couldn't help but cry with sorrow.

"My son, it's all because my father doesn't teach you strictly on weekdays, so you can break into the disaster of life and death!

The blood-robed old man rolled up the body of Lie Gongzi and turned into a stream of blood and quickly chased in the direction where Han Zhonglin disappeared.

Flying out for three hours in one breath, Han Zhonglin turned to control the Buzhou Spirit Sword and continued to travel.

As soon as he flew out of the hundred miles, Han Zhonglin noticed a powerful aura approaching behind him, and his face couldn't help but sink: "Could it be that the real person of Xueyu has caught up?"

Blood Yu Zhenren escaped extremely fast, faintly faster than Han Zhonglin, and Han Zhonglin had to use the Thunder Wing Technique again to escape.

In the following month, there was a big chase in the middle of the Qingxuan Demon Domain and the Eastern Xiuzhen Domain!