Everyone looked at Lin Han in disbelief, even Qi Gang and Jiang Fangfang looked at Lin Han as if they were looking at a stranger, and they only felt that the extraordinary temperament he had just now and the extraordinary temperament he showed now was completely incompatible with the previous follower of the Northern Zhou Governor.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Fang Xuanji saw that all the three junior brothers of his division died in the hands of Lin Han, and he couldn't help but be furious and asked sharply.

Duan Feixue's beautiful eyes flashed with anger, but more with surprise. She had doubted Lin Han's identity before, but now Lin Han casually killed five people with body cultivation, which was even more certain of her previous thoughts.

This man is not simple!

The young ghost cultivator also looked surprised, but he felt in his heart that this was better, at least it weakened the strength of the three mountains of this sect, and if the two sides clashed again, his side would be able to stand a little cheaper.

The black-robed old man was motionless, and his expression did not change at all, as if the strength displayed by Lin Han was as he expected.

"Tell me, who the hell are you! Actually killed my Maoshan Dao disciple! ”

At this moment, Fang Xuanji pointed his sword at Lin Han, and he was already furious.

His words, people who didn't know thought that Lin Han took the initiative to kill the Maoshan disciples, not only Jiang Fangfang, but Duan Feixue was deeply disgusted when they heard it.

This Maoshan Daozi is so shameless!

Lin Han raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I said, I am a servant of the head of Zhou Beidao, Lin Hei." As for these people, they want to kill me, but I don't want to be killed, so I have to kill them, it's very simple, isn't it? ”

"Very good, be reasonable, if you kill my Maoshan disciple, I will avenge the master, I'll see what you can do!"

Fang Xuanji thought that this person was just a servant of Zhou Bei, no matter how strong his strength was, he would not be stronger than Zhou Bei, and he would definitely be able to win it.

However, just as he was about to raise his sword to stab out, Zhang Chongyang on the side stopped him.

"Senior Brother Fang, don't be impulsive, don't forget that there are still those three ghost cultivators behind! At this time, you can't go to war with either side lightly. ”

After Zhang Chongyang's reminder, Fang Xuanji remembered that there were three ghost cultivators next to him.

Just now, everyone needs to open the door of the sacrifice, so there will be a situation where the two strong will join forces to deal with the weak. But now the situation is indeed as Zhang Chongyang said, there is no reason to join forces, the three ghost cultivators no longer belong to the same camp as themselves, and the three parties maintain a very delicate balance at this moment.

He reluctantly withdrew the peachwood sword, glared at Lin Han viciously, and snorted coldly: "When this is over, I will raise your head and return to the master to resume his life!" ”

"Jiji, I didn't expect that Zhou Beidao's subordinates were so powerful, I was eye-opening."

The young ghost cultivator laughed happily.

They were originally few in number, and they were most afraid of the other two parties joining forces to besiege/>

Suddenly, Old Sun's voice rang out.

"Strange, strange......"

At this time, he also finished reading all the murals with the support of Qi Gang, although he was afraid, he still endured his nausea and finished reading the murals in this stone hall filled with the smell of blood.

After all, he came here for archaeology.

"At that time, I was able to experience so many battles and build such a large tomb, I can only think of the three monarchs of Wei, Shu and Wu,