Chapter 693: Failed Trapping
Surely death!
In everyone's hearts, Lin Han was set with such a result at this time.
However, at this time, Lin Han, the person concerned, was not as frightened as everyone around him thought.
His physical body was now almost comparable to a mid-level Yin Yang Saint Realm powerhouse, and he was not afraid of this Xiong Litian at all.
Even if Lin Han stood in place and beat Xiong Litian, Xiong Litian probably wouldn't be able to kill him.
But if this is the case, it will reveal that he has the strength to kill Song Wenyuan and the corpse evil cloud, which is not wise.
Therefore, it was impossible for Lin Han to expose his own incomparably strong strength.
But even so, if Xiong Litian wants to kill himself, it is impossible.
Almost just as Xiong Litian roared, Lin Han waved his hand, and a scroll of paintings appeared above his head, blooming with the light of the Origin of the Holy Realm.
Airplanes!
In an instant, the scroll seemed to have turned into a heaven and earth, resisting all of Xiong Litian's strength.
Xiong Litian couldn't help Lin Han at all.
This scene made many disciples around stunned for a moment.
The next moment, there was a sudden sound.
"Could this be the legendary Saint Realm painting scroll, which can store the power of a Saint Realm level powerhouse and use it as a guardian hole card?"
"No wonder this Mu Chen is so fearless, it turns out that he still has such a hole card on his body."
"That's right, this Mu Chen is the disciple grandson of the Red Jiao Soul Emperor, he has such a rebellious qualification, how can the Red Jiao Soul Emperor be willing not to give him some hole cards as a means of saving his life."
……
Around, the disciples of the Soul Burial Palace all sighed.
There is envy in the eyes of many people.
They finally understood why they were surrounded by so many strong people, but Lin Han was able to remain so indifferent.
It turns out that he has the hole cards that allow him to be undefeated.
However, everyone also knows that although the Holy Realm Painting Scroll can be used as a guardian force, it cannot be attacked.
Unless it's a special attack scroll.
Obviously, the Sacred Realm painting scroll above Lin Han's head only sprinkled a piece of divine light to neutralize Xiong Litian's attack, and it had no effect on the attack.
But even so, Xiong Litian wanted to kill Lin Han today, it was simply impossible.
At this time, even Ye Xinyao glanced at the Holy Realm painting shaft in surprise.
She didn't expect that Lin Han's Holy Realm Painting Axis could only defend and not attack.
From this point of view, the Holy Son's corpse evil cloud should not have been killed by Lin Han.
All of them dispelled their doubts.
However, they didn't know that Lin Han not only had the Holy Realm painting scroll on his body, but also a piece of dragon spirit jade pendant given to him by Princess Luofu, which was enough to release powerful power and suppress the corpse evil cloud.
"Haha, this Xiong Litian seems to want to kill Mu Chen, as a substitute for the dead ghost, to appease the anger of the hall master, but I didn't expect that this Mu Chen would have such a means."
"Yes, I heard that a few days ago, Xiong Litian was shameless and released rumors, saying that the Holy Son was killed by this Mu Chen, today I look at it, how is it possible, the Holy Son is much stronger than this Mu Chen, and he also has the Holy Realm Painting Scroll given by the hall master, how can Mu Chen be the murderer."
"Hehe, everyone understands this, it must be the news that Xiong Litian deliberately released, in order to frame Mu Chen and make Mu Chen a substitute for the dead, otherwise, he, the first castle master, can't find out the reason, I'm afraid he will have to bear the monstrous anger of the hall master."
……
Around, many disciples of the Burial Soul Palace were all talking.
However, at this time, the spearhead of these discussions was no longer aimed at Lin Han, but directly at Xiong Litian, the first castle master.
After all, Xiong Litian is selfish and frames his disciples at will, this kind of despicable means is disgusting.
Xiong Litian naturally heard the chatter around him, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
Xiong Litian stared at Lin Han, who was bathed in a holy realm divine light not far away, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
But now, the general trend has turned, and his plan to quickly cut through the mess has completely turned into a bubble.
Lin Han looked at Xiong Litian's hideous and unwilling look, listened to the discussion of the people around him, and the corners of his mouth did not leave a trace of curvature.
It seems that his calculations have succeeded.
Everyone present was deceived by themselves.
Airplanes!
At this time, an incomparably strong majesty suddenly appeared in this world.
Everyone looked shocked and looked into the sky.
There, on a throne that bloomed with golden light, stood a middle-aged man who was extremely majestic.
The middle-aged man was shrouded in layers of golden aura, like a god above the nine heavens, with the posture of dominating the world, full of a domineering atmosphere.
"Meet the hall master!"
"Meet the hall master!"
……
Almost at this moment, everyone present bowed and saluted.
Including Xiong Litian, including Ye Xinyao, the holy woman.
Lin Han pretended to be an evil sword boy at this time, so he naturally bowed down.
Xiong Litian's face was gloomy.
He delayed for too long, and the hall master came in person, and it seemed that his plan to let Mu Chen be a substitute for the dead ghost was completely ruined.
High in the sky, the corpse of the corpse hall master of the Corpse Hall has a majestic atmosphere, full of coercion, and a pair of majestic and sharp eyes, through the layers of golden aura, stared at Lin Han below, and said: "Mu Chen, do you know that the Holy Son Corpse Evil Cloud has fallen?" ”
Lin Han pretended to be frightened, and hurriedly arched his hand: "Back to the hall master, I just heard about the death of the Holy Son, but I didn't expect that the peerless heroes of the Holy Son's generation died in the snow wilderness for unknown reasons. ”
Corpse Wuhai fell silent.
The whole world is in an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
Everyone was secretly swallowing their saliva, waiting for a response from the corpse.
Xiong Litian's head was slightly lowered, but his face was full of hideousness, and he very much hoped that Corpse Wuhai would directly kill Lin Han under his anger.
In this way, Xiong Litian can shift all the blame to Lin Han.
But to Xiong Litian's disappointment, the hall master Corpse Wuhai was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "Mu Chen, where have you been all these days?" ”
Lin Han didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately replied, "The disciple received the task order from Elder Song Wenyuan that day and went to Luofeng Mountain to carry out the mission. ”
"Unexpectedly, before I entered Luofeng Mountain, I ran into an angry eight-armed silver crocodile that came out of the snowy wilderness."
"In a panic, I let a group of soldiers led by me flee first, and I used the Holy Realm painting scroll given to me by my ancestor to resist the eight-armed silver crocodile."
"As a result, the disciple's strength was not good, he was seriously injured, and he fell into the Great Wilderness Mountain Range for several days, and after the cultivation was recovered, the disciple found a way out and returned to the Burial Soul Palace."
"What the disciple said, every sentence is true, and I hope that the hall master will see it."
Lin Han spoke word by word, without the slightest vision of his eyes flickering or his body trembling.
Many strong people secretly observed, and they all nodded.
This son is not lying.
"What the Lord of Limburg said is true, and his subordinates can testify."
At this time, more than 50 iron-blooded soldiers who were rescued by Lin Han that day all came out one after another, bowing to the corpses in the sky.
Their lives were saved by Lin Han.
These more than fifty iron-blooded soldiers are all temperamental, so naturally they will not betray Lin Han, or even help Lin Han to lie.
Lin Han's heart warmed.
It seems that in this world, there are still people who distinguish between good and evil.
You must know that as long as these iron-blooded soldiers report themselves, they are the murderers who killed the corpse evil cloud, and they can definitely get a huge reward from the corpse without a sea.
But, they didn't.
(End of chapter)