These eight old men are none other than the "Kunlun Eight Wonders".

Han Lin was very impressed by these eight old men, the last time he killed the general, it was these eight old men who laid down the "Bagua Yanyuan Array" to trap Han Lin and them in the formation, and finally the general had a chance to run away.

If there were no these eight old men at that time, Han Lin would still be sure to unite the demons to defeat the general.

"First of all, the junior has seen Xiao Mi's master, although I don't know your old name, but it is also fate that we can meet in this way" Han Lin said to the only old lady among the eight.

The old lady squinted her eyes and smiled: "What a good young man, knowing that we old bones can't let you pass, and still so polite, no wonder Xiao Mi always praises you... Young man, you deserve to know my name."

After the old lady finished speaking, she was silent for two seconds and said with a smile: "What about me, my name is Wang Heilian, before the establishment of Shenzhou, the Yanhuang Third Bureau and other confidential organizations called me Heilian, and then I retired from the Yanhuang Third Bureau, everyone respectfully calls me Wang Lao, you can call me Heilian Grandma, you can also call me Wang Lao"

Han Lin nodded respectfully at Wang Heilian: "Junior Han Lin has seen Wang Lao"

Wang Heilian also nodded slightly at Han Lin, her face was full of approval, and after Han Lin finished speaking, his face returned to an indifferent look and said: "Among the eight, only this Wang Lao has a relationship with me Han Lin, but, fate is fate, resentment is resentment, we are not done yet."

The Nine Heavens led by Kunlun Baqi frowned and smiled: "Being so arrogant at such a young age, I really don't know how thick the sky is!" ”

Han Lin didn't even look at Jiutian, but instead set his eyes on the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain in the distance.

"Today, the demon who stopped me from killing the general, I can not kill it, but, except for the demon, the one who stopped me Han Lin should be the general's funeral with peace of mind."

This was said to the eight old men, because several of the eight old men were demon cultivators, including Miao Xiaomi's master Wang Heilian.

Han Lin didn't realize this in the past, it was because he hadn't awakened and didn't understand that feeling, so he hurt his people, but now that he has fully awakened, he won't hurt his compatriots in the mortal world anymore, even if those monsters want to hurt themselves, Han Lin will only restrain them, or make them lose their attack power without seriously injuring them.

When Jiutian heard what Han Lin said, anger erupted in his eyes, but he didn't move, but stood in place and stared at Han Lin.

Wang Heilian said kindly: "Young man, I advise you to give up the idea of killing the general, that little bastard doesn't have a few years to live, if you don't clean him up, someone will clean him up sooner or later, we really don't want to do anything with you..."

Han Lin suddenly laughed and said, "Do you always think that our battle is unfair?" ”

There are a total of eight old men, Han Lin plus the six demons are seven people, eight against seven less people, and it seems that the other party has the upper hand in terms of numbers.

Hearing this, Jiutian snorted coldly and said, "Since this is the case, we will give you young people a step down!" Wang Lao, Qingwang, Black Tiger, Lao Dai, the four of you don't have to interfere on the side, me and the other three brothers will treat the seven of them! ”

After speaking, Jiutian and the other three old men took a step forward, and the four old men looked at Han Lin condescendingly, and said domineeringly: "Boy, is this battle fair now?" ”

Han Lin shook his head: "It's still unfair"

Jiutian laughed and said, "Do you want us to only be three people against the seven of you?" Hehe, don't break into Kunlun Mountain if you don't have that ability! ”

Han Lin sighed, then smiled and waved his hand: "No, no, no, you misunderstood what I meant, I mean, this battle is too unfair for the eight of you."

Speaking of this, Han Lin turned his face sideways and said to the six demons: "You go up there to contain the general first, don't let him run away, I will accompany these eight old men to move their muscles and bones, and I will go over later..."

"But, you must remember, don't let the general die, I promised Zang seniors that only I can take the general to reincarnate," Han Lin said viciously.

Ziyan and they nodded, and the six demons bypassed the eight old men and rushed towards the Taoist temple.

Only Han Lin was left alone in the clearing, facing the eight old men in front of him.

After Han Lin finished saying this, he turned his head and spread his hands: "I'm one, beat the eight of you, so it's fair, so as not to spread it out when the time comes, saying that I bullied the old man, that's what I mean, hehe..."

Slap in the face, slap in the face!

"Kunlun Baqi" is the patriarchs of the Yanhuang Third Bureau, they represent the strongest combat effectiveness of the Yanhuang Third Bureau of Shenzhou, and the study of the formation and strength of the eight old men has reached the highest level, and no one in the world today dares to speak so wildly to the eight old men.

As expected, the faces of several old men were very ugly, and even Miao Xiaomi's master Wang Heilian was a little embarrassed, after all, Han Lin's words were too arrogant, if it weren't for the good relationship between Miao Xiaomi and Han Lin, Wang Heilian would have taken the lead in rushing up and beating Han Lin a little bit.

"Where to go!"

A slightly chubby old man wanted to stop Ziyan and them, but as soon as he stepped out with his front foot, Han Lin stomped his foot violently.

"Bang!"

An earthen wall tens of meters high rises from the ground, and the earthen wall is very wide, directly blocking the road up the mountain.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the eight old men, but soon that look of surprise disappeared without a trace.

"This little spell is quite passable, but I didn't expect that you are a cultivator, how... Want to play a spell with us? Jiutian sneered.

Han Lin moved his shoulders twice and smiled: "Uncle, don't make trouble, learn spells from you?" You have long since lost your ashes, and now it's still early, so I'll accompany you to learn and fight for physical strength."

"It's arrogant! Give me death! ”

A sturdy old man rushed out of the crowd and went straight to Han Lin, the speed was extremely fast, just in the blink of an eye, the old man's fist was only one meter away from Han Lin's front door.

This old man is the "Kunlun Eight Wonders" in the Canglong, his strength and speed is the strongest and fastest among the eight old men, Canglong's boxing is also a must in Shenzhou, at that time in the previous Shenzhou Boxing Competition, Canglong always knocked down the opponent with one punch and became the king of seconds.

After those few games, it was rumored in the outside world that you must not be hit by Canglong's fist, once you eat his punch, then the winner can be immediately decided.

"Whew!"

The old man named Canglong rushed over from the opposite side, and the wind whistled and roared, which was a sonic boom caused by the speed, and the fist was even more vigorous, as if it was about to tear the air apart.

And Han Lin was still standing with a smile on his face, without any appearance of fighting back.

Nine Heavens saw it in their eyes, and they didn't know what Han Lin was going to do next, because at this time, Canglong's fist was already only a finger away from Han Lin.

"What a young man who doesn't know whether to live or die... Canglong's fist, few of us dare not take it casually, hasn't this young man ever died? An old man laughed.

Jiutian didn't speak, he knew that Han Lin would definitely dodge or take over this circle at the last moment, after all, a person's reflexes could still dodge as long as the speed was fast when the fist was one centimeter against the face.

However, what happened next surprised everyone Canglong's fist struck Han Lin firmly in front of the door.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound of the fist colliding with the door of the face, and Canglong's fist was pressed against Han Lin's face.

But the strange thing was that Han Lin didn't even move, the air seemed to be still, and there was no sound around him at all.

Han Lin stood straight, Canglong put one hand on his waist into a palm, and the other hand hit Han Lin straight on the door of the face with the other hand, and the two were still on the spot like statues.

The most shocked is Canglong, he has practiced martial arts so far, knocked down countless opponents, he is very confident in his fists, the speed and strength are simply unmatched, looking at the number of people in China who can take his punch, and no one can not fight back with a solid punch from him.

Just when everyone was still in shock, Han Lin's deep voice came from their ears.

"Uncle, you are too slow and too weak..."

After speaking, Han Lin slowly raised his hand and gently patted Canglong on the shoulder.

"Click!"

Canglong's shoulder shattered and then collapsed violently, and at the same time, Canglong's face showed a huge sense of pain, and the whole person quickly fell down.

"Boom!"

Han Lin gently patted Canglong on the shoulder, but Canglong seemed to have been hit by some huge and incomparably heavy blow, and the whole person fell to his knees with a bang, and the ground under his feet cracked in all directions.

"Canglong!"

Jiutian rushed towards Han Lin in a rage, and the other six old men also rushed towards Han Lin behind Jiutian, each of them with an angry look written on their faces.

Han Lin pushed Canglong, who had passed out with a broken shoulder, to the side, and looked at the seven angry old men rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he moved under his feet and ran towards the old men.

……

Now, the situation in Kunlun Mountain has been controlled by Han Lin and them by 90 percent.

First of all, the area at the foot of the mountain, that is, the inside of Kunlun Mountain, is guarded by Youqin, and those soldiers who ran in from the outside were all put down by the sound of Youqin's qin.

Further up, that is, the immortals led by Tie Guan Li, they controlled some little demons and warriors, and at this time, Tie Guan Li and they were quietly waiting for the end of the war, because this place had been controlled for a long time.

On the Tie Guan Li and them, that is, the mana is slightly stronger, and the immortals led by Sun Wukong and Li Jing, plus Meng Ci and Linglong, they mainly control the area with the most monsters, that is, the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain.

Because there are many monsters on this mountainside, it is more difficult for the gods to contain them, after all, the monsters are deadly, and the immortals have just made a lot of efforts to control the scene.

Finally, it is the place where Han Lin and Kunlun Baqi are fighting, this is the last boundary that needs to be occupied, and the general is also in this last mountaintop.

Then at this moment, at the lower part of the Kunlun Mountain, when the immortals led by Tie Guan Li were waiting quietly, a large group of people wearing black robes with golden dragon totem uniforms printed on them suddenly ran in outside, these people were men and women, the number was about more than twenty, and they were all stunned when they ran in and saw the immortals, and the two sides suddenly confronted each other.

"Huh? These people look very different," Lan Caihe said to Tie Guan Li.

Tie Guan Li swept everyone on crutches, and said in a low voice: "Well, these people seem to be much stronger than the mortals who beat us with weapons before."

He Xiangu walked up to Tie Guan Li and said, "Then what should we do next?" What is Brother Li's opinion? ”

Tie Guan Li picked up the small military iron kettle and poured a sip of wine, then smashed the bar twice and said with a smile: "What else can I do, according to Han Lin Xiaoyou's instructions, no one can pass here, put these people down together!" ”