Chapter 498: Battle Intent, Sword Intent

"You, are you rejecting me?"

The voice of the young man in brocade clothes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Lin Han condescendingly, with a kind of contempt.

It seems that Lin Han is a humble existence in his eyes, and he is not allowed to resist his decision.

He wanted to buy a fire dragon horse, and Lin Han had no choice but to refuse.

This feeling made Lin Han feel a trace of disgust in his heart, he looked at the brocade-clothed young man, his voice was also cold, and said, "You'd better not mess with me." ”

After the words fell, Lin Han took the fire dragon horse and walked into the distance.

And on the spot, the brocade-clothed young man saw Lin Han's posture like this, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Behind him, the space trembled, and two young men in armor stepped out.

It's two soldiers with a powerful and fierce aura!

It's all half-step cave heaven realm!

"Third son, this person is so ignorant, do you want your subordinates to abolish it and let it be disposed of by the third son?" The two soldiers were very aware of the actions of the young man in brocade, and immediately hugged their fists.

"Don't scrap it, just kill it, and then plunder his Red Flame Horse, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of lowly mercenary on the edge of the Great Wilderness." The brocade-clothed young man spoke up, with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, Third Prince."

The two soldiers hugged their fists, and then stepped out violently, an incomparably fierce aura, instantly locked on Lin Han who was about to leave in front of him, and the majestic words sounded: "The lowly mercenary boy in front, now you hand over the Red Flame Horse, which can make you die happily and leave you with your whole corpse." ”

"Look, the armor of those two soldiers is the sergeant of the Heavenly Fire Nation stationed in this Southern Heaven Mountain Range Frontier Town."

"Such a strong strength, these two soldiers, each one, I'm afraid they all have a powerful cultivation in the half-step Cave Heaven Realm."

"Just now I heard these two powerful soldiers call the third son of the brocade-clothed young man, could it be that the brocade-clothed young man is the third son of the King of the Desert, Jiang Yuang?"

Around, many people were attracted to it.

They knew that this kind of prince and heir guarding the frontier looked down on them as mercenaries in the frontier.

But there is no way, most of the mercenaries in the mercenary town have no background at all, and they naturally can't resist this kind of noble heir.

At this time, seeing that the third son of the king of the town seemed to be domineering again, they could only wait and watch silently.

"Despicable mercenary boy?"

Lin Han turned around and looked at the two soldiers, his eyes became cold, and he slowly spit out a sentence: "Those who insult others will always be humiliated." ”

"Mercenaries are born lowly, we are just telling the truth, how can I insult you."

The two soldiers laughed, and then their eyes flashed, and they said: "Boy, don't pretend, hand over the Red Flame Horse next to you, we can let you die happily, otherwise, when you see the ten tortures in my Zhenhuang Palace, you will know what despair is." ”

"Oh? What is despair? I really want to experience it. Lin Han sneered and said.

"Fulfill him." Suddenly, the young man in brocade spoke up.

In the surrounding crowd, many people looked cold.

It seems that Lin Han has completely angered the third prince of the desolate palace in this town.

"Alas, this young man in a green shirt is still too young, and he doesn't know how to take a step back and open the sky, isn't it just a red flame horse, and he sold it to these three sons before, so there is not so much to do."

"Perhaps, that red flame horse is the life and death partner who has accompanied the young man in green shirts for a long time, and he will sell it if he says it."

"In any case, now this young man in green shirt has completely angered the third son, and a young mercenary is going to die in my mercenary town."

Everyone was talking, and there was pity in their eyes.

After all, in this wasteland, in addition to the most mysterious and powerful mercenary union, the power of the Suppressed Wilderness Palace, which was canonized by the Heavenly Fire Royal Family, was the most powerful.

At this time, Lin Han angered the third prince of the Zhenhuang Palace, and he was naturally more than lucky.

Many people could only sigh silently in their hearts, hoping that Lin Han would not die too miserably.

"You're too presumptuous."

The two powerful soldiers of the Zhenhuang Palace's Mansion stared at Lin Han, their expressions showed a solemn smile, and said: "Boy, the third prince said that if we want to fulfill you, then don't think about dying happily, you are destined to endure endless pain and torture, and pay the price for you to be unobtrusive and offend the third prince." ”

When the words fell, everyone trembled, obviously knowing how terrifying the ten tortures of the Zhenhuang Wangfu were.

But at this time, everyone saw it, Lin Han didn't say a word, he slowly turned around, and a sword appeared in his hand.

It was a rusty sword, but at this moment, in Lin Han's hand, a cold and brilliant brilliance suddenly gushed out from the blade, and the sharp intention was swallowed, as if this sword had been psychic and had vitality.

Airplanes!

An incomparable surging battle intent rose from Lin Han's body, majestic, powerful, and fearless.

And in this powerful battle intent, there is also an invisible terrifying sword intent, sharp and sharp, as if it can tear everything apart.

"What? This young man in a green shirt actually chose to do it? ”

There was an exclamation from the surrounding crowd, they didn't expect Lin Han to be so bold and want to confront those two half-step cave heaven realm warriors.

Not far away, the young man in brocade saw this scene and frowned slightly.

He could sense that Lin Han's cultivation was no more than the Seven Heavens of the Divine Spirit Realm.

This kind of cultivation is as much as a cow in mercenary towns.

"What qualifications do you have?" The brocade-clothed young man spoke coldly, looking at Lin Han with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"There is no qualification, the sword in my hand, will prove."

Lin Han said indifferently, the kind of eyes that seemed to ignore everything made a nameless fire suddenly rise in the heart of the young man in brocade.

The young man in brocade is the third son of the Zhenhuang Palace, he has been pampered since he was a child, and his status is noble, in his world, he can ignore others like this, but others can't ignore him like this.

In an instant, the killing intent of the brocade-clothed young man towards Lin Han became more and more intense.

"Kill him, give him his head, and I will hang it outside this mercenary town, exposed to the sun for three days and three nights, to set an example." The brocade-clothed young man looked at the two soldiers sharply, and said suddenly.

"Yes, Third Son!"

The two soldiers no longer hesitated, and a golden spear and a pitch-black war pole appeared in their hands respectively, both of which were diffused with terrifying fluctuations, at least the magic weapon-level soldiers, who broke out with a ferocious aura and frantically slaughtered in the direction of Lin Han.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the past, and their expressions were nervous.

Can the young mercenary in green shirts be able to stop these two powerful soldiers?

In everyone's eyes, Lin Han didn't say anything, he stared coldly at the two soldiers who rushed over, his steps slowly stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand was slowly raised.

"Buzz"

A kind of palpitating battle intent and sword intent, sharp and destructive, spread in an instant, making the hearts of many people around beat wildly.

That kind of atmosphere is full of a kind of indomitable and invincible.

As if at this moment, Lin Han's whole person and the sword in his hand fused into one, his body moved, the sword moved, and the human sword became one, killing the Eight Desolations.

"Kill!"

Indifferently spit out a word, and the long sword raised in Lin Han's hand slowly slashed down.

But this seemingly slow sword, but it was extremely fast, almost at this moment, the two powerful soldiers who rushed over only felt that above their heads, an invisible sword that could break the heavens and the earth appeared, and the fierce and sharp sword qi wantonly invaded their bodies.

"Click"

"Click"

Two crisp sounds came out, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, the soldiers in the hands of the two soldiers, inch by inch, shattered, and the destructive sword fell with a bang.

The fierce expressions of the two soldiers finally changed.

At this moment, they felt an irresistible sharp aura, which wanted to wantonly cut their bodies, and they couldn't resist it.

"Hurry back!"

The sword in Lin Han's hand was too terrifying, the two powerful soldiers changed color one after another, abandoned the soldiers in their hands, and retreated wildly, the terrifying sword was cut down in front of them, and the armor on their chests was shattered, and a bloody mouth was torn out that could be seen deep into the bones.

Glimmer!

Just a few moments later, they both fell under that sword.

But before these two soldiers could react, a figure in a green shirt flashed, and the sword in his hand slashed out again, without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest pause, cold, ruthless, and decisive in killing, as indifferent as Lin Han's eyes, so that the hearts of the two soldiers sank to the bottom in an instant, and even gave birth to a trace of despair.

"Poof"

"Poof"

Two soft sounds rang out.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the two powerful soldiers each had a blood hole in their chests, their hearts were shattered, and the two tall bodies were so stiff in place, their expressions had frozen, but they could see the frightened eyes at the moment when they were finally killed.

A sword to force back!

One more sword, direct slash!

The two half-step cave heavenly realm soldiers were both killed under Lin Han's sword.

Shock!

It's amazing!

It's incredible!

In the crowd, everyone looked at the figure in the green shirt holding the rusty sword, and they all looked sluggish.

The brocade-clothed young man standing not far away, the third son of the Zhenhuang Palace, couldn't help but tremble.