Cui Lin chuckled inwardly, stopped his steps, and began to look around. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He can be selected as a quasi-holy son, naturally he will not be a mortal, not only is he gifted, he is the owner of a strong physique, and his scheming and resourcefulness are also a head above others.

There are many outstanding people in the Eastern Wilderness, and he is not the only one in the Tianjiao in a great holy land, and he can become one of the quasi-holy sons, which has its own advantages.

"Why didn't you run away? Stop here and wait to die? Cui Lin sneered.

Xiao Yihan turned around, glanced at him coldly, and said, "You are so confident, can you eat me?" ”

Cui Lin laughed, his heart had already given birth to a sense of caution, every Extreme Realm cultivator was not a mortal, he had reached the peak state of the human body, and the inner meaning was infinitely profound, which was a great avenue.

"If I kill someone, it's as easy and easy as crushing an ant, even you."

"You can't kill me, I brought you here just to make a deal with you." Xiao Yihan said.

Cui Lin was frank and honest with Xiao Yihan, slightly stunned, a glint flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said, "What deal do you want to make with me?" ”

"A holy fruit, for a bone refining chapter in the Longyang Bible!"

When Cui Lin heard this, he was immediately startled, shook his head and sneered: "You are really bold, do you know that the scriptures in the Holy Land are the foundation of the continuation of the Dao system, but whoever fights its idea, as long as he has a thought, will be hunted down by the strong people of the Holy Land and spare no effort to erase the troubles!" ”

"As long as I have the bone refining chapter in the Bible, it shouldn't involve any supernatural powers, and it won't hurt the Longyang Holy Land." Xiao Yihan said.

Cui Lin stood with his hands in his hands, thinking seriously, it was impossible for him to hand over the Holy Chapter, once it was found out, whether he was the Holy Son of Longyang or not, he would be ruthlessly killed by the law enforcement elders, whipped for a few days, and warned the rest of the disciples.

"This is impossible, if I do this, the Holy Land will not let me go." Cui Lin said.

In fact, Cui Lin's tone had already weakened a little, after all, the value of a holy fruit was too great, if he took it, it would be enough for him to become the first of the nine quasi-holy sons.

"It's just you and me here, if you don't say it, who will know?"

Cui Lin shook his head, with a sneer on his face, and said in a cold voice: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Hand over the Sacred Fruit, or I'll kill you here!" ”

Xiao Yihan sneered a few times and said, "Arrogance! I kindly made a deal with you, I don't want to kill, but you don't know how to cherish it, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

Rumble!

The white clothes moved, and Xiao Yihan seemed to turn into a streamer and pounced on Cui Lin.

Cui Lin had already been wary in his heart, his arms were stretched, crackling, full of explosive power, waving his left fist, smashing forward, detonating the air, and making a sound like a tide.

Burst!

The blood rushed to the sky, Cui Lin's left fist was completely shattered, his entire arm was dislocated, and the trajectory of that fist remained unchanged, and he pounced on his face, bleeding between his mouth and nose.

Pedal Pedal ......

Cui Lin's body was unstable, he took a few steps back, and looked at Xiao Yihan with a shocked face, the hairs on his body stood up, like burrs on his back, and cold sweat was pouring out.

Xiao Yihan strode over, his right fist was still dripping blood, this was not his blood, but the other party's.

Since choosing the path of reverse cultivation, Xiao Yihan's strength has increased day by day, and his strength has also broken through the 90,000 mark, like a moving hill.

"Actually, the glory and conceit of the so-called Quasi-Holy Son in your heart are not worth mentioning in my eyes!" Xiao Yihan stood up, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Cui Lin had a hideous face and wiped his face, all of which were covered in his blood, and a few broken teeth fell out of his mouth.

"You dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of being chased and killed by the powerhouses of Longyang Holy Land in the future? ”

"You are not the only monk of the ancient forces I have killed, you will kill it, there is nothing to hesitate about."

Cui Lin slowly stood up, looked at each other coldly, and said, "Holy Son, he is a person favored by heaven, how can he be compared to others!" ”

Xiao Yihan didn't care, he was originally a monk against the sky, since he chose this path, he was destined not to be favored by heaven in this life.

Cui Lin hoped that Xiao Yihan would have some scruples when he said this, he had no intention of delaying time, he knew that the other party was powerful, even if he summoned the same disciple, it would be in vain.

"I didn't expect that a small Dongtian Sect would also produce such an amazing leader." Cui Lin said to himself, this is the same as the dark horse many years ago, it is an alternative continuation.

Six thousand years ago, there was also a Dongtian disciple who inherited the lifelong inheritance of a powerful man, holding a short sword to kill the Quartet, and slashing the young saint son of the six holy lands, what kind of high-spirited and peerless force was that? It makes people fascinated, and I can't wait to live in the same era as him.

But what happens in the end? He was deprived of everything by an elder of the Longyang Holy Son, and dealt a severe blow to that Cave Heaven Sect, laying a bane for its decline, and was replaced by other Immortal Sects a hundred years later.

This is really a reincarnation, and now there is another dark horse to kill, is it the person who wants to continue 6,000 years ago?

"If you go wild, when you get out, you will repeat the mistakes of that person six thousand years ago!" Cui Lin said.

Xiao Yihan sneered: "How do you know that I am destined to die? I am not the one who has been in the past six thousand years, and the elders of your family's holy land can kill him, but they can't kill me. ”

While grinding their tongues, the two secretly accumulated strength, preparing to strike at a critical moment, in order to kill with one blow.

Xiao Yihan didn't have a score in his heart, although his strength had broken through the ninety thousand mark, which was enough to suppress the Extreme Realm cultivator, but the other party was one of the nine quasi-holy sons of the Longyang Holy Land, who knew what killer he hadn't come up with.

Cui Lin struggled in his heart, this temptation and confusion were too strong, and no one could do it in a state where the heart was still water.

"Okay, I'll make this deal with you!" Cui Lin flashed a glint in his eyes, and secretly sneered, the mantra of the foundation building chapter of the "Longyang Bible" was memorized in his mind, there were thousands of words, slightly changed, missing a few words, who could find out?

After that, Cui Lin took out a piece of cowhide from the storage bag, and with a finger stroke, thousands of big characters appeared on the cowhide, the handwriting was vigorous and not sloppy.

Xiao Yihan looked at it carefully a few times, secretly meditated for a while, and did not feel any discomfort, and then a little smile appeared on his face.

He slowly rolled up the cowhide, put it in the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your generosity, please stay, you don't have to give it away." ”

Cui Lin's face changed in vain, and he stepped forward, blocking Xiao Yihan's way, and shouted: "You dare to break your word!" ”

Xiao Yihan's eyes grew cold, and he said: "The bone refining chapter you gave is not complete, although it is not a big problem to practice, but no matter how I cultivate, I will not be able to practice to the point of perfection after all, but it will block my promotion to the bone refining realm!" ”

Xiao Yihan's face slowly softened, and said, "Thinking of the feelings of this transaction, I won't worry about you anymore, you can go." ”

Cui Lin was stunned, his face was full of anger, and he smiled angrily: "You say this, it's not like me, aren't you afraid of a dead stomach?" Cui's things are so easy to take! ”

Rumble!

He raised his fist to kill, and secretly sacrificed a weapon, the grass and trees were broken, the edge was sharp, and a kind of heaven and earth pattern was carved.

Xiao Yihan had already taken precautions, took a few steps back, sacrificed a big black bow, and quickly mounted an arrow, and with a whoosh, a white light pierced the void, making a sound like thunder, buzzing and deafening.

Boom!

The arrow collided with the long knife in Cui Lin's hand, making a piercing sound, sparks shot everywhere, and his palm ached.

Sou! Sou! Sou......

Xiao Yihan kept pulling the strings, and arrows shot out one by one, like streamers, almost to the point where people's eyes were blurred.

On each arrow, there is a kind of general trend of heaven and earth, flashing hazy light, sharp and sharp, where it passes, the blades of grass are broken!

Burst!

Cui Lin, who was already injured, couldn't avoid so many arrows at all, and there was a bloody light splashing up in his chest, shattering his bones and shooting through them completely.

However, after all, he was a quasi-saint son of the Longyang Holy Land, his strength was very strong, the treasure knife in his hand was as sharp as clay, and everything was indestructible, so he strode forward and killed Xiao Yihan.

Xiao Yihan abandoned his bow and rushed forward, a pair of iron fists whirred, a gust of wind blew, flying sand, and the blades of grass were broken.

Burst!

Xiao Yihan's punch hit the opponent's face, his facial features collapsed, his flesh and blood blurred, and Cui Lin fell to the grass like a kite with a broken string.

Rumble!

A palm-sized red stove suddenly flew out and struck at Xiao Yihan, making a tsunami-like sound, thunderbolt, it was actually a magic weapon!

Xiao Yihan's face changed in vain, and he hurriedly sacrificed the jade-colored medicine pod and placed it in front of him.

Click......

A crack appeared in the medicine ding, and a large amount of divine essence overflowed, and together with Xiao Yihan, it was shaken away, smashing a boulder of more than 5,000 catties.

Xiao Yihan's throat was sweet, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, put aside the medicine pod, carried a sword fetus, and sparked on the ground, his white clothes moved, hunting, and quickly cut off Cui Lin's head.

Boom!

The red furnace fell to the ground, and a cloud of scarlet blood overflowed from the furnace, and with a pop, it turned into a faint blood mist and dissipated into the air.

This artifact was as warm as a hand, as if it was made of a piece of fire jade, and there was no burning sensation.

Xiao Yihan was overjoyed, he had seen the monstrous divine power emitted by those quasi-holy sons when they waved their magic weapons, cutting off a river of water and sweeping away a forest, as if the sky was falling apart.

With the magic weapon in hand, Xiao Yihan is really not afraid of anyone, and he is no longer a little monk who can be kneaded by anyone.

The fleshy severed head, his eyes widened, full of unwillingness and resentment, and his palms were still clenched when he died, making a gesture of raising his fist.

Xiao Yihan took his storage bag, his chest ached, he knew that he had an internal injury, which was more difficult to treat than a skin injury, and needed a lot of medicine to recuperate.