Looking at the outside of the largest Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, at this time, the seven old men led by Jiutian had already rushed in front of Han Lin.

And the Canglong in the "Kunlun Eight Wonders" has lost its combat effectiveness, and the "Eight Wonders" only have the "Seven Wonders" left.

The seven old men had already been provoked by Han Lin at this time, but Han Lin was still standing in place without even moving, and it seemed that he had no intention of fighting back.

"Since you like to be beaten, then stand honestly!"

Jiutian let out a furious roar, reached out and pinched a strange fist shape, his four fingers were tightly clenched together, but the middle finger remained slightly bent, and the protruding part of the middle knuckle went straight to Han Lin's temple.

At the same time, the other six old men also used their own fists and kicks, and each move went straight to Han Lin's vital parts.

Han Lin watched as the six old men stuck in front of him at a speed that he didn't have time to download, and every punch and kick was close in front of him.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, as if several voices were pinched together at the same time, and the six old men only felt a heavy punch in their chests, and then, as if they had been hit by a car, they all flew backwards in unison.

When Jiutian flew out backwards out of control, he twisted his body in mid-air and stood on the ground steadily, but he still couldn't control the huge inertia and took a few steps back before he stopped retreating, and several other old men were also in the same situation as Jiutian, among them, an old man with poor coordination rolled out directly against the ground and rolled out for a long distance, and the clothes on his body were torn.

Looking at Han Lin in the distance, he was still smiling with his hands behind his back, like a spring breeze, and he didn't feel any jealousy of the six old men at all.

"This kid is ahead of me in strength and speed! Seal his acupuncture points first! ”

After Jiutian finished speaking, he made a color to several old men, and the seven old men stepped forward again, but this time they did not use the method of attacking, but moved in a circle in all directions of Han Lin at a fast speed, Han Lin watched the seven old men keep changing positions and did not attack, their eyes were a little surrounded by them, so Han Lin no longer looked at these seven old men, but sighed and stared at the Taoist temple in the distance.

"What hubris! Knowing that the acupuncture points were going to be sealed, they dared to be so frivolous! Look at the moves! ”

After Jiu Tian finished speaking, he stretched out his index finger and hit it at the intersection of the middle of Han Lin's head and the tips of his ears, which was where Han Lin's Baihui acupoint was located.

There are more than 720 acupuncture points on the human body, of which there are 108 vital acupoints, and there will be no danger to life when they are hit, but 36 of these 108 vital acupoints are fatal acupoints, commonly known as "dead acupoints".

Once the "death hole" is hit, the person who is pointed will immediately appear paralyzed, dizzy, and other near-death phenomena, which is the nirvana of the old rivers and lakes in the past to fight for life and death.

But time has passed, looking at today's Shenzhou, the stunt of the point has been lost for many years, and many people have not been able to see it with their own eyes.

At this time, the seven old men were rapidly tapping wildly on various positions of Han Lin's body, just pointing at Han Lin's death hole step by step.

Baihui Acupoint, Jizhong Acupoint, Juque Acupoint, Qihai Acupoint... Every time the seven old men struck an acupuncture point, the force seemed to pierce Han Lin's body, in order to make the effect of the acupuncture point more obvious.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the seven old men frantically attacked, each of them murmured a ballad similar to a verse, along with each point and acupuncture point.

"Baihui fell to the ground lightly, and it was difficult to return home with a heavy press on the tail"

"If Zhangmen is hit, nine out of ten people will die"

"The sun is dumb and the door is the double main life, knocking on the middle to meet the king of Hades"

"If the broken spine has no bones, he will die of paralysis under the knee"

After the seven old men finished muttering quickly and the movements on their hands stopped, the whole process took only ten seconds, and all the thirty-six dead points were clicked through, and the seven old men jumped back very tacitly, jumping directly away from Han Lin seven or eight meters away.

"Uh..."

Han Lin admitted that after he forcibly took over the crazy attack of the seven old men on the thirty-six dead holes under the condition of being very lax, the whole person's head was a little dizzy, if he hadn't just used his spiritual power to adjust his breath, he might have really been hung up by these seven old men.

Fortunately, he has awakened, and his physique is not extraordinary, but he also secretly admires that this "Kunlun Eight Wonders" really lives up to its reputation, and he has also seen the long-lost point secret technique in Shenzhou today, and the harvest is very great.

But the seven old men were already shocked to stay in the distance at this time, and each of them looked at Han Lin in great surprise as he moved his shoulders as if nothing had happened.

"It can't be! Thirty-six dead points can seal the tendons and break the veins, no matter what kind of master once he is hit by the thirty-six dead points, he will return to the tendons and veins and die! He..."Jiutian pointed at Han Lin speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

"Ahem... A few old people, today's physical strength is almost the same, whether it is from strength, speed or even your point secret skills, the juniors have already been taught, if there is nothing to do, the juniors will go to cut the general's head" Han Lin said with a smile.

Seeing this situation, Wang Heilian smiled helplessly: "This is the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, and the generation is more than the next wave... Lao Jiu, when we are old, don't be like young people, I don't want to be unsure of the late season."

As soon as these words were spoken, the rest of the old men were also silent and did not speak, what Wang Heilian said was not unreasonable, Canglong's experience was put in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone knew very well that Han Lin had not really made a move so far, he wanted everyone to retreat.

"Heilian is right, we don't need to be overjoyed because we help the general's little bastard... Old Nine, let's forget it," another old man persuaded.

"It's better to retreat than to let our "Kunlun Baqi" reputation be ruined, Lao Jiu, don't be stubborn, let's go..."The old man called the old generation said.

As soon as Jiutian heard the old men retreat, he suddenly roared angrily: "If you want to go, you can go!" I think the older you get, the less timid you are! It's just that he lost in physical combat power, which is normal! ”

Seeing that Jiutian was still obsessed, Wang Heilian snorted angrily, jumped down the mountain, and the rest of the old men also looked at each other, and finally chose to quit the state of being an enemy of Han Lin, and there were only three old men left in the open space, plus Jiutian, a total of three old men, and Han Lin alone.

Jiutian muttered angrily: "These old things, this is cowardly!" It's really insulting my reputation as "Kunlun Baqi"! The two brothers who stayed, the three of us fought in one go and killed this descendant with our true anger! ”

"Whatever Brother Jiu says is what he says, the two of us swear to fight side by side with Brother Jiu!" An old man behind Jiutian said indignantly.

Han Lin looked at Jiu Tian and the two old men with a persistent expression, and really didn't know what to say.

He gave the Nine Heavens their stairs from the very beginning, and he figured out that after Guò Canglong was knocked down by his own blow, he made the Nine Heavens retreat, plus there was also Miao Xiaomi's master Wang Heilian among them, so he couldn't fight against these old people ruthlessly.

But looking at the current posture, the three old men in front of him belong to the type that doesn't cry when they see the coffin, and Han Lin must deal with the three of them before he can climb to the top and fight the general with peace of mind.

Therefore, Han Lin was secretly ruthless.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, don't blame me..."Han Lin said word by word with a dark face.

Hearing this, Jiutian took off his coat, revealing the Tai Chi Bagua diagram inside, and shouted: "Less nonsense!" Taste my true rage! ”

After speaking, the two old men behind Jiutian pinched their hands at the same time, and pressed their arms on Jiutian's back, Jiutian shouted angrily, and drew a strange circle on his chest with his hands, and then a white wave of air visible to the naked eye swept towards Han Lin with a hurricane.

"Boom!"

Where the white air wave passed, the earth cracked, the trees toppled down, and the sand and rocks flew, and the white air wave was like a giant beast rising from the ground, pressing down on the Korean forest from top to bottom.

This is a move formed by Jiutian and the three old men condensing all the true qi of their bodies, and the lethality is enough to destroy a qiē.

However, they didn't know that Han Lin's strongest thing at this time was spiritual power, and his spiritual power shock only needed to roar his throat to turn everything in front of him into powder.

Just as this giant beast composed of white qi waves was about to be pressed down, Han Lin raised his head, urged the spiritual power in his body, and said two words softly.

"Garbage..."

"Buzz!"

Han Lin's voice caused the spiritual power of the entire space to vibrate, and the surging white air wave was like a burning match in the heavy rain, which was instantly extinguished without a trace.

"Boom!"

The afterglow after the spiritual power shock offset the white qi wave directly shook a large area of emptiness in front of him and sinked, and the three old men led by Jiutian were shocked to the point that they spat blood and fell to the ground, sinking together with the sunken ground.

Han Lin looked at the entire open space in front of him and disappeared, and sighed regretfully, he felt for a moment that he felt that it was indeed a bit too much to use such a strong spiritual power against three mortals, but who called the three of them mortals among the seven old men? If it was a demon, Han Lin would definitely not have such a heavy hand.

Han Lin jumped forward for more than ten meters, jumped directly over the depression pit, and then swaggered towards the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain in front of him.

"You... Give me... Stop..."

An extremely weak voice sounded from behind Han Lin, and when Han Lin looked back, he saw Jiutian, whose face was covered with blood, crawling out of the pit and sitting on the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Is there anything else you have to do, uncle?" Han Lin asked with a raised brow.

Jiutian coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, then staggered up from the ground, and laughed miserably: "Hehe... Youngster... It's not over yet... No... The end..."

Han Lin sighed helplessly, ignored Jiutian, and turned around and continued to walk forward.

Jiutian took a deep breath, and suddenly cut off an arm, blood gushed out, and he rushed the broken arm towards the ground under his feet, and the blood continued to seep into the ground under his feet like tap water.

Then, the entire Kunlun Mountain suddenly shook violently.