Yuan's headless body slowly fell to the ground from the air, and after making a "poof" sound, there was no movement.

And Yuan saw that although there was no one to separate, the countless bloody holes on his body could actually reveal light, his body was leaning against a wall, his bloodshot eyes were full of shock, his mouth was wide open, and he was also too dead to die.

The leaders of the three major sects of the Earth Wheel Sect, the Fire Poison Sect, the Red Iron Sect, and the Dongcheng District were all killed by one person, and realizing this fact, those cultivators who were hiding in the corner and watching the battle were all dumbfounded.

Although there is no rule on the Dongcheng Martial Arts Platform that you can't kill, killing four Dongcheng leaders at once has never been done in the thousands of years of history of the Dongcheng Society!

Luo Shui looked at the white-clothed young man on the martial arts platform in a daze, only feeling that he was so familiar and unfamiliar. Luo Qianlin's mouth opened wide as if his jaw was dislocated, as if he could stuff a whole apple in his mouth.

Who is this young man in white?

After looking around at the silent crowd with cold eyes, Wang Tu spoke in a voice that could be heard by the entire Dongcheng Mountainside.

"Since no one dares to challenge me anymore, the Dongcheng fruit is naturally my thing. ”

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and everyone looked up and saw a figure in a golden robe floating in the air, speaking in a voice like thunder.

"It's crazy!"

Immediately, someone recognized the identity of the person and shouted in surprise.

"It's Han Jin! Han Jin is out of customs!"

"Who is that?" Luo Shui also looked up overhead.

Luo Qianlin only replied four words, and his eyes were full of countless admiration and yearning.

"The Myth of the East City!"

Han Jin, once known as the strongest person in the Dongcheng area, ten years ago, after mastering the top techniques of the three major sects in Dongcheng District, Han Jin felt that the techniques in Dongcheng had not helped his cultivation, so he worshiped the Baique Sect in Beicheng District and practiced in retreat.

It wasn't until today, ten years later, that Han Jin came out of the customs and reappeared in front of the people of Dongcheng.

"Whoosh. ”

His body was surrounded by circles of immortal qi, and Han Jin slowly landed on the Dongcheng Martial Arts Platform, which was dozens of meters away from Wang Tu, and had long been blown up by various spells.

Yu Guang looked around, Yuan saw the miserable corpses of Yuan Jue and others entering the field of vision, but Han Jin's face did not change at all, he raised his head, looked at Wang Tu, and spoke.

"You killed them all?"

Wang Tu nodded slightly, while Han Jin showed a meaningful expression.

"The leaders of the three major sects of the Earth Wheel Sect, the Fire Poison Sect, the Red Iron Sect, and the East City have been killed by you, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the sect behind them?"

"It doesn't matter, just cut it together. ”

Han Jin frowned slightly, so heavy that "What about Dongcheng Guo?"

"I ate it. ”

"Oh?" Han Jin narrowed his eyes and looked Wang Tu up and down, his voice gradually becoming cold.

"Do you know that the Dongcheng fruit bears fruit every ten years, and only the strongest people in the entire Dongcheng District can enjoy it?"

"So I ate, what's the problem?" Wang Tu didn't know how many times he had answered this question today.

"You're really daring!" Looking at such a royal disciple, Han Jin's eyes grew cold, and he said coldly.

"You dare to touch my Han Jin's things?"

After saying this, Han Jin's body burst out with a cold aura, which instantly filled the entire Dongcheng Mountain.

Those cultivators who were watching the battle only felt that the temperature of the entire Dongcheng Mountain in the vicinity had plummeted by dozens of degrees, their teeth couldn't stop chattering up and down, and their bare arms had goosebumps falling to the ground.

Han Jin is going to make a move!

Originally, Han Jin didn't plan to get out of the customs so quickly, but he knew that today was the day of the Dongcheng Meeting, as long as there was Dongcheng Fruit, his cultivation speed would definitely increase by geometric multiples, so he forcibly went out of the customs and rushed all the way from the Hundred Bird Sect in Beicheng to Dongcheng Mountain, and by the way, to see if there were any decent talents in Dongcheng in the past ten years.

Unexpectedly, these few people with good qualifications in Dongcheng were not only killed by this young man in white, but the most important Dongcheng fruit was also eaten by him, how could Han Jin swallow this breath?

Covered with a layer of frost between his eyebrows, Han Jin looked at Wang Tu and spoke.

"Let me see if your strength is as great as your guts!"

It was just an instant, and a thick layer of black ice crystals instantly condensed on the mountainside of Dongcheng Mountain.

Not only Dongcheng Mountain, but also in the sky of the entire Dongcheng Mountain Range, thick frozen clouds suddenly appeared in the blue sky that was still clear just now, and black hail actually fell slowly from the sky.

Seeing this scene, even the king's disciples frowned slightly.

Just by urging the true qi in the body, it can change the climate change within a radius of a few kilometers, and the strength of this Han Jin in front of him is different from the four half-hangers killed by the royal disciples before, it is a real earth immortal realm.

Han Jin's eyes burst out with a cold light, and his tall body in a golden robe was covered with a layer of black ice crystals, and he shouted.

"Hundred Sparrow Sect, Han Jin, give advice!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Jin kicked his feet, and the whole person burst out from the ground like a spring compressed to the extreme, and under the huge reaction force, black ice spikes actually rose from the place where Han Jin's feet stepped on!

The distance of nearly 100 meters was shortened in an instant, and Han Jin pulled his body apart and threw a punch violently!

"A hundred sparrows are piercing!"

Although it seemed to be just an ordinary punch, what this punch condensed was the top-level technique of the Hundred Sparrow Sect that Han Jin had cultivated in ten years of retreat.

Wang Tu frowned, instantly raised his left hand, opened his five fingers, and held Han Jin's full punch in reverse.

"Boom!"

The sound of the collision between the flesh and the flesh is like the explosion of an atomic bomb.

Circles of black ice circles surged from the position where the two of them met with fists, and the extremely cold air almost directly froze the people present into ice sculptures!

"Ahh

Looking at Luo Shui's frostbitten legs, Luo Qianlin now regrets bringing Luo Shui to Dongcheng for the meeting.

He stood up, took Luo Shui's hand, and was about to leave.

"Where are we going?" Luo Shui said incomprehensibly.

"Go back to Luojia Village. Luo Qianlin said coldly.

"But he hasn't ...... yet"

Hearing Luo Shui say this, Luo Qianlin took Luo Shui's hand and unconsciously exerted a layer of force.

"Let's go, this is not a safe place for us to stay in. ”

"You should also know that that guy, whether he is dead or alive, we can't control it at all. ”

Luo Shui wanted to resist, but he was still pulled down the mountain by Luo Qianlin.

......

"Boom. ”

I don't know when, Wang Tu and Han Jin have already fought all the way from the mountainside of Dongcheng Mountain to the top of the mountain, and where the two passed, all the mountain rocks were shattered, and pieces of black ice crystals rose from the broken places.

is worthy of the myth of Dongcheng, Han Jin is actually on par with the king's disciple in terms of martial arts and the power of spells.

Every palm and punch that Wang Tu threw out was blocked by Han Jin's summoning of ice crystals, and the various ice techniques that Han Jin's body could only burst out were also directly shattered by Wang Tu's domineering body power.

"Hahahaha, no wonder you dare to make a big statement, you do have some strength!" The two hit the highest point of Dongcheng Mountain, their fists touched, and their bodies separated from the top of the mountain and fell sharply to both sides.

"It looks like it's going to take some effort to kill you. Han Jin looked at the Wang disciple who was a hundred meters away from him, and said with a smile.

"And I'm going to kill you, but in the blink of an eye. Wang Tu said disdainfully.

"Haha, I'd like to see how long you can get away with it. ”

Then, black ice crystals covered Han Jin's body, completely annihilating his figure.

Seeing a black oval ice ball floating in the air, inside the ice ball, Han Jin opened his eyes suddenly and shouted loudly.

"Nirvana!"

Then, the ice crystals shattered, and Han Jin, who existed in the ice ball, actually turned into a black ice phoenix!

After the transformation, Han Jin looked at Wang Tu, opened his mouth and said slowly.

"How, the secret method of the Hundred Sparrow Sect that I learned in ten years of retreat, you are here with me......"

But before he finished speaking, he saw a crimson flash of light slashing through, directly shooting through Han Jin's body!

"Bang!"

"How...... Probably!" With blood spurting from his mouth, Han Jin recovered his body, his eyes full of disbelief.

Wang Tu just let out a cold voice.

"I told you, it's easy to kill you. ”

A few hours later, a shocking news instantly spread throughout the Western Immortal Sect.

In the mundane world, it is the beginning of March of this year.

The king disciples killed a generation of Dongcheng myth Han Jin on the top of Dongcheng Mountain!

Dongcheng was shocked!