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For Zi Feiyu, Han Fusheng is no stranger. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

This Zi Feiyu, together with Lin Yi, attacked the Huanggu Han family and almost wiped out the Huanggu Han family. It can be said that as long as he is Lin Yi's friend, he is a nail in Han Fusheng's flesh, a thorn in his eye, and he can't wait to eat him alive and fold his bones!

"That's Zi Feiyu from the Flame Mountain?"

"Tsk, no wonder Meng Yao was rescued, it turns out that Tang Zhuang and Tang Gao have found help!"

The two young men beside Han Fusheng all exclaimed in surprise the first time they saw Zi Feiyu.

"Senior Brother Han, this Zi Feiyu is by no means an ordinary person, we have offended the Flame Mountain now, it is better to make a mistake and kill Zi Feiyu!"

The young man with extremely high cheekbones turned cold and said.

Another sturdy young man also nodded slightly.

Hearing this, the corners of Han Fusheng's mouth lifted, and he sneered: "Is the young master of the Flame Mountain lineage, Zi Feiyu?" To be honest, I don't care about it at all, if it is the eternal robbery body, I may still look at it, this Zi Feiyu is just a small shrimp, and he can't set off any waves! ”

As he spoke, Han Fusheng's gaze shifted back to the huge body of the ink qilin, "Our task now is to kill the ink qilin and seize the heavy treasure. As for Zi Feiyu and his party, don't worry about it for now, when we seize the heavy treasure, and then wipe out the remnants of the Flame Mountain, it will definitely be effortless! ”

"Yes."

"Yes." The two disciples of the Han family nodded yes one after another, and one by one only Han Fu was looking forward.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

When he landed, three figures descended from the sky and came straight to Mo Qilin's side.

"The three of us will join forces and strangle it in one fell swoop!"

Han Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, the giant sword in his hand clanged, and a surging holy power directly enveloped the ink qilin, oppressing the ink qilin unable to move.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two disciples of the Han family shouted angrily one by one, their whole body was full of true yuan, and they held the heirloom saint soldier in their hands, and they were murderous.

To be selected by the high-level of the Han family, and together with Han Fusheng, to enter the immortal realm of creation and snatch the immortal fate, they are all young leaders of the ancient Han family, and the magic weapons in their hands are also extraordinary, and they are at the level of heirloom saints.

Fluffy Fluffy ......

When he landed, the sword light and sword shadow in the sky directly shrouded the ink unicorn, like a violent storm, and the rain hit the plantains, and the ink unicorn's ink armor and golden body were chopped into meat sauce.

The ink qilin's breath was dying, and he couldn't move, allowing the dense sword light to slash at his body, and pieces of hard ink armor the size of a pu fan kept falling off, and blood was gurgling.

"Whew......"

Mo Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly, looking indifferently at the three young supremes of the human race the size of ants, and an extremely unwilling low roar came out of his throat.

"Senior Brother Han, as the so-called hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, this ink unicorn has ink armor all over its body, and its defensive power is amazing, with our attack power, it is not easy to kill it in one fell swoop. Why don't you let me rush forward, fight hand-to-hand, and stab a sword into its head! ”

The sturdy Han family disciple took the initiative to ask for help. The ink unicorn is covered in ink armor all over his body, and it is not easy to kill him, only the skull part, without ink armor, can be pierced with a sword!

"Okay, junior brother, according to what you say."

Han Fusheng smiled and nodded, "However, you must be extremely cautious!" ”

"Senior Brother Han, you just wait for my good news!" The sturdy disciple of the Han family laughed loudly, and when he ascended, he soared into the sky, and flew straight towards the ink qilin, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and a hand-me-down holy soldier in his hand, the light was blazing, like the sun and the moon in the sky, and the holy power shrouded down, like a tidal wave.

Qiang ......

I only heard a sound of explosion piercing through the golden cracking stone, and the heirloom saint soldier collided with the skull of the ink qilin, as if Mars hit the earth, and the sound shook all over the world.

What made the Han family's disciples unbelievable was that the heirloom saint soldier in his hand had failed to pierce the skull of the ink qilin! was also shocked back, and flew away!

Not to mention killing the ink qilin with one sword!

"What? The dignified saint soldiers, but they can't break the defense? This Broken Realm Ink Qilin is too terrifying, isn't it? ”

The sturdy disciple of the Han family exclaimed in horror, and the huge anti-shock force shook his blood wildly.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, the ink qilin's tongue rolled, and a blood arrow condensed from essence blood spurted out of his mouth, shooting straight towards the Han family disciple in mid-air.

Caught off guard, the disciples of the Han family performed treacherous steps, and only had time to dodge the vital point, they couldn't help but scream miserably, their chests were pierced directly, and a flesh hole the size of a bowl appeared in front of them.

"Poof......

A mouthful of scarlet blood erupted from his head, and the sturdy Han family disciple, like a kite with a broken string, fell straight from the sky.

"Senior brother!"

The disciple of the Han family, who had extremely high cheekbones, jumped and took the unfortunate injured disciple of the Han family into his arms.

"Damn, I didn't expect to kill a dying ink unicorn, it would be so difficult, if you are not careful, you may take your life into it!"

Han Fusheng's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Mo Qilin.

Although Han Fusheng held the Saint King Weapon in his hand and his combat power was amazing, he still didn't dare to be careless in the face of a broken Ink Qilin.

Don't look at Mo Qilin's dying breath, if he shows any counterattack, he will be able to kill Han Fusheng and the others in one fell swoop.

For the Mo Qilin in the Shattered Realm, the three young people of the Han family were as weak and small as ants.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm sorry, I couldn't kill the Mo Qilin by the way!"

After swallowing a spirit pill, the sturdy Han family disciple's true qi was agitated, and he repaired his injuries in a blink of an eye, and immediately stepped forward quickly, came to Han Fusheng's side, and bowed down to apologize.

Han Fusheng waved his hand impatiently, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Mo Qilin.

"Senior Brother Han, Mo Qilin must have returned to the light just now to be able to fight back. And, in terms of its offensive, it's not terrifying. Otherwise, the junior brother would not have survived. ”

The disciple of the Han family, who had extremely high cheekbones, smiled faintly and said, "Otherwise, Senior Brother Han, you will personally take action, and with your realm cultivation and holy king weapon, you will definitely be able to pierce the skull of the ink qilin with a sword and kill it." ”

Han Fusheng shook his head slowly, feeling the dead and deep eyes of the ink qilin, and the hairs on his body stood on end, "This ink qilin is a demon beast in the broken realm, and its spiritual intelligence is extremely high, and it didn't kill its junior brother just now, it doesn't mean that it doesn't have this strength." ”

After a pause, feeling the surprised gazes cast by the two Han family disciples, Han Fusheng said in a deep voice: "Mo Qilin must know that among the three of us, the person who is the most threatening to it is me, so as soon as the three of us appeared, its eyes stared at me as if it had a barb. If I rush forward, maybe the ink qilin will be powerful and kill me in one fell swoop! ”

In the face of a demon beast in the shattered realm, even if it is already dying, it is still not careless.

In front of Mo Qilin, Han Fusheng and the three of them were like three ants, incomparably small and incomparably weak.

"It seems that it can only be slowly grinded to death!" The disciple of the Han family, who had extremely high cheekbones, immediately shook his head and sighed helplessly when he saw that Han Fusheng was unwilling to step forward to fight.