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The wind was howling, and the atmosphere in the valley gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression, and outside the valley, Han Fusheng's eyes narrowed, and with a movement of his mind, he directly summoned a giant sword one zhang long from his body. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

This giant sword, the body of the sword is red, the breath is blazing, the blade is sharp, it can be broken by blowing, and what is even more surprising is that this giant sword actually exudes a convincing coercion, and it is actually a holy king weapon!

The ancient Han family, because Han Fusheng robbed his relatives, was almost uprooted by the first big Kou found by Lin Yi, and now, he survived for a long time.

In order to take revenge, the elder of the Han family did not hesitate to reward a holy king weapon, hoping that Han Fusheng would one day be able to get rid of Lin Yi in the Creation Fairyland!

If it can succeed, then it will relieve a serious problem!

After all, in the Creation Wonderland, no one knows who did it, and no one can hold them accountable. Once Han Fusheng succeeds, then from now on, the Desolate Ancient Han Family will no longer have to swallow his anger in the Origin Star and act looking at the face of the Golden Sword Cave Heaven.

Of course, with the Holy King Weapon in hand, Han Fusheng will compete with the young Junyan of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Clans, and he will also have more capital and chips to snatch the immortal fate, and he will also be more handy.

At this moment, Han Fusheng gently clenched the Holy King Weapon in his hand, held his breath and concentrated, and the True Yuan Madness in his body also boiled as if it were crazy.

"Senior Brother Han, you have the Holy King Weapon in your hand, and with all your sword, you may be able to kill this dying ink qilin in one fell swoop!"

The young man with extremely high cheekbones patted his ass without a trace, "When the time comes, you will be the person who has slaughtered the masters of the Broken Realm, looking at the young man of the heavens and all races, who can compare with you?" ”

"That's it, that's it."

Another sturdy young man grinned, "As long as we kill the ink qilin and win the bone lotus today, presumably from now on, Senior Brother Han's identity and realm cultivation will soar to the sky, and it is not at all beyond the reach of young Junyan of the same generation!" ”

Whew, whew......

Han Fusheng's face was calm, concentrating on condensing the murderous aura in his body, the giant sword in his hand trembled violently, buzzing, and at the tip of the sword, a cold light appeared, and it seemed that he had a feeling that he couldn't wait to devour fresh blood.

At the same time, in the huge valley, Zi Feiyu, Feng Lin, Dong Linye, and Ji Xu, all of them were like dragons, desperately tossing and turning, and the four of them, scattered in four directions, their heartstrings were tense, desperately searching for Lin Yi's whereabouts.

However, in the great valley, there was not even a single intact grass, not a single intact stone, let alone a single person, except sand and sand.

Zi Feiyu, Feng Lin, Dong Linye, and Ji Xu were all flustered, with tears in their eyes.

Judging from the current situation, Lin Yi Shiyou** has turned into a puddle of sand and died.

However, neither Zi Feiyu nor Ji Xu was willing to accept this fact, so the four brothers worked side by side, desperately searching every inch of mud and sand in the valley, hoping that a miracle would appear.

After a full cup of tea, Zi Feiyu, Feng Lin and the others were a little panicked, and the idea of Lin Yi who had sworn that Lin Yi would definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and survive began to waver.

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I heard a piercing sound piercing the eardrums, and a sharp sword shot straight through the sky and shot towards the core of the valley. The violent holy power caused the space to shake and the void to roar, causing Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye and others in the valley to be shocked. They all raised their heads and followed the prestige.

"What, someone is hiding in the shadows and performing a killing move?"

A touch of consternation appeared on Feng Lin's beautiful face.

"This kind of Cheng dù's holy power should come from the legendary holy king weapon!"

Zi Feiyu was startled, his eyes condensed, "A guy with a holy king weapon, hiding in the shadows, if my judgment is correct, it should be Han Fusheng, this dog mongrel!" ”

As soon as he thought that Han Fusheng forcibly abducted Meng Yao and caused Lin Yi's life and death to be unknown, Zi Feiyu was furious, and he couldn't wait to immediately rush forward and cut Han Fusheng with a thousand knives.

"Han Fusheng, it must be that miscellaneous crumb! Even if it turns to dust, I know it! ”

Ji Xu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, faintly seeing three figures on the periphery of the valley, and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

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Finally, the sword that contained the majestic holy power pierced through the sky and shot towards the ink qilin that was paralyzed on the ground.

Boom.

When they landed, whether it was Zi Feiyu, Feng Lin, or Donglinye and Ji Xu, they all looked at Mo Qilin with anxiety.

Obviously, Han Fusheng has not yet appeared Zi Feiyu and the others, and the target of his sword is the dying Mo Qilin!

"......Boom", and the next moment, a scene that made people's heartstrings tense appeared-Han Fusheng's sword with all his strength smashed the ink armor of the ink qilin, and a deep wound appeared on the back of the ink qilin, scarlet blood gushed out, like a fountain, and the ink qilin whimpered in a low voice, but it was motionless.

Outside the valley, looking at the Mo Qilin who had been tragically recruited, Han Fusheng and the two clansmen couldn't help but feel overjoyed, smiling happily one by one, and laughing loudly.

"Great, it seems that this ink unicorn is really dying, what we have to do now is to kill it as much as possible, save it from recovering its qiyuan, and give us a fatal blow!"

The young man with extremely high cheekbones laughed loudly.

Han Fusheng waved the giant sword with a foot high in his hand, and burst into a shout, "Let's go, let's kill the ink qilin now and snatch the natal crystal core!" ”

Shout! Shout! Shout!

When he landed, three figures flew into the sky, wielding their natal magic weapons one by one, pointing with long swords, and heading straight for the dying ink unicorn.

"Young master, young master ......"

"Oh no, Senior Sister Mengyao's life hangs by a thread and needs urgent treatment......"

At this moment, a sudden roar sound, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, thunder rolling in the sky, constantly resounding in the ears.

"It's Tang Zhuang's voice!" Feng Lin made a judgment at the first time.

"What? Sister Meng Yao's life hangs by a thread? ”

Hearing this, Zi Feiyu couldn't help but exclaim, his face turned red, and he rose to the sky with all his strength, flying straight out of the valley.

The three figures in the sky, all with blue faces, turned their heads and followed the prestige.

"Senior Brother Han, you see, that is Tang Zhuang and Tang Gao of the Flame Mountain in the forbidden area, I didn't expect that these two boys are not dead yet......"

The disciple of the Han family, who had extremely high cheekbones, said.

Han Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into the distance, and a fierce killing intent swept out, "Good boy, I thought you two died in the beast tide, but I didn't expect that instead of dying, I also found a helper and rescued Meng Yao from the valley!" ”

Han Fusheng's gaze focused on Zi Feiyu's body for the first time, and he smiled coldly.