The intense pain made Long Yuan Zhenren come to his senses, took his gaze off the chessboard, and flew up, escaping from the pull of the Rotten Ke Illusion.

And everyone who didn't know why was taken aback, and they didn't understand why Long Yuan Zhenren suddenly broke his arm!

Only Lin Han and Ziyang Dao knew the reason.

But Lin Han didn't expect that in order not to fall into this rotten Ke fantasy realm, Long Yuan Zhenren would choose to cut off his arm and forcibly stay sober.

At this time, Long Yuan Zhenren no longer dared to look forward to it, which meant that he was no longer able to play chess, which was equivalent to admitting defeat from an abandoned son!

Everyone didn't expect that the situation would be reversed like this!

"Why, don't you dare to go down, do you?"

Lin Han stood proudly in the sky and said lightly: "Since this is the case, please keep your promise and hand over the people of the three families!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Yuntao and the three of them were startled, just now they thought that they would definitely win, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse in an instant. They looked at Long Yuan Zhenren with his arms cut off in a pleading manner.

At this time, Long Yuanzhen's face was ugly, he knew that he couldn't let Lin Han go no matter what today, otherwise not only would Qingtianguan's prestige be discredited, but the balance of power in Huaxia would be completely broken in the future, and if he was allowed to grow up, no one would be able to restrain him.

If you don't kill him today, you won't have a chance in the future!

"Mr. Lin, the chess game is Lao Dao lost, but today's discussion is not over yet!" Long Yuan Zhenren said.

Lin Leng smiled: "So you Qingtianguan are ready to break your promise and go back on your word?" ”

Long Yuan Zhenren said: "No matter what you say, our Qingtianguan can't easily let you go today!" The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty! Qingtianguan, as the imperial view of China, is to balance the forces of all parties and maintain the longevity of China's luck! And you, as an unruly variable, are enough to affect the pattern of Huaxia, and we will never allow Huaxia to exist like this! ”

Lin Han snorted.

"Hmph, finally the poor dagger is here. Any talk about gambling contracts is nonsense. You're just a bunch of juniors who don't achieve your goal and won't give up! I'd like to see how you can destroy me! ”

"Arrogance! Boy, look at Bendao to accept you! ”

Below, the Ziyang Daoist in a purple robe beckoned, and an ancient sword was unsheathed in the main hall of the Qingtian Temple, and it fell into his hand.

This is the Dao sword that Qingtianguan has enshrined for a hundred years!

The next moment, the Ziyang Daoist turned into a purple light and rushed towards Lin Han!

The true qi on this contemplator's body fluctuated strongly, as if he was a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm.

Seeing this, Lin Han smiled contemptuously, condensed a sword light in his hand at random, and shot towards him with a bang!

The Qingtian Guan Lord, who was holding a hundred-year-old Dao sword, raised his sword to resist, but he found that he couldn't resist the Haoran True Qi in this sword at all!

Bang!

The people of Ziyang Dao were even swords, and they were beaten into the white marble ground, and the jade ground of the entire square was shattered!

The qi wave forced everyone to retreat again and again, and when they regained their standing and saw the Ziyang Dao people who were deep in the ground, they were shocked in their hearts.

Not only them, but even those disciples of Qingtianguan were unbelievable.

That's the viewer of their blue sky view! A dignified powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm was not Lin Han's enemy!

This Mr. Lin, how terrifying is his strength!

Lin Han smiled faintly, he didn't even look at the Ziyang Dao man who fell to the ground, the feeling of light clouds and light wind was like slapping a fly to death, it was not worth mentioning!

Since refining the blood pool in the Night Crying Mountain and breaking through the realm, the ordinary god is no longer in his eyes, and he is defeated with one hand, like a crushing ant.

He stood alone and looked at Long Yuan Zhenren, and sneered: "This is the means of your Qingtianguan? Don't say it's this Ziyang, even if you are not my opponent, not to mention that you have a broken hand now, if you want to win against me, it is delusional! ”

Long Yuan Zhenren had a gloomy face, and said faintly: "Yes, you are indeed very strong, but you are almost invincible in terms of the Transformation God Realm. However, do you really think that my Qingtianguan can become a Chinese imperial view, and there is really no means at all! ”

After speaking, he pinched the magic technique with one hand, and his mind moved, and the primordial spirit phantom on his body surged out!

Looking at the degree of condensation of his primordial gods, he is a powerhouse at the peak of the gods!

"Boy, Lao Dao will let you see the means of my Qingtianguan!"

"The three dragons gather, and the luck increases!"

With the sound of the old road, a corner of Red Maple Mountain, in the dilapidated Taoist temple.

The old water tank with a missing corner suddenly shook, and the three-tailed Arowana inside suddenly began to swim wildly like crazy!

And in the water tank, the purple gold qi suddenly steamed, and the dilapidated Taoist temple was instantly shrouded in a purple mist.

Suddenly, a burst of purple mist surged, and three behemoths rose into the sky from inside, with a golden light!

The golden light disappeared, the purple mist in the dilapidated Taoist temple dissipated, and the three-tailed golden dragon fish in the water tank had disappeared.

On the square, Lin Han sensed a movement not far away, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Soon, the others also discovered that three golden rays of purple gold qi rushed out from the corner of Red Maple Mountain, and suddenly came and converged on Long Yuan Zhenren!

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