"Get out? You want me to get out? The sickly pale face of the black-robed man showed a hideous color, and he said suddenly, "Do you know who I am? My eldest brother, Pang Zhongtian, is the second sword envoy under the command of the Thousand Mountains Ancestor, the master of the Thousand Mountains Small World, what are you, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me. ”

"Pang Zhongtian? The second sword-wielder? Lin Han stood up with an indifferent expression.

"That's right, since you're scared, you should abandon your cultivation, hurry up." The black-robed man smiled coldly, he thought that Lin Han stood up because he was afraid of his eldest brother's name and wanted to leave the cave.

"I said, am I scared?" Lin Han spoke indifferently, with a deep sarcasm in his tone.

"Boom"

He took a step suddenly, and a terrifying momentum erupted, and the powerful wind directly blasted the black-robed man away, hitting the wall on the edge of the cave, embarrassed.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The black-robed man got up from the ground, furious, he took out a red pill from his arms, swallowed it violently, the violent power exploded, and he punched towards Lin Han, his face was full of smirks.

"Stubborn!"

But Lin Han was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth crossed the color of banter, and he also punched out.

"Click!"

"Ahh

With the sound of flesh and bones shattering, the black-robed man let out a painful roar, and his entire arm was blasted apart by Lin Han in an instant, turning into broken bones and flesh.

However, with the help of the last shock force, the black-robed man endured the intense pain, his body jumped, and he escaped from the cave in an instant.

In the same place, only the woman in the red dress with a dull face was left.

"Rao... Spare your life. The woman in the red dress didn't expect Lin Han to look delicate and harmless, but she was so powerful and bloody, and her delicate body was trembling.

Lin Leng stared coldly at the woman in the red dress and said, "Get out." ”

"Yes, yes, I'll get out!"

The woman in the red dress looked at Lin Han's iron-blooded and ruthless cold eyes, and her intention to use her body to charm him was suddenly dispelled, she panicked, and crawled towards the outside of the cave mansion and left.

Seeing this, Lin Han sat down cross-legged again and began to practice, not wasting a single cent of time.

However, this peaceful time was not long, just when Lin Han piled up his cultivation to the half-step Spirit Wheel Realm, outside the cave mansion, the black-robed man who had originally broken one of his arms by Lin Han brought someone over.

It was a young man, with an ordinary appearance, but the sharp color between his eyebrows showed that he was extraordinary.

"Big brother, it's this kid who wasted my arm, so I can't use the sword anymore." The black-robed man spoke, his resentful gaze, like a knife, staring at Lin Han who was sitting cross-legged in the cave.

Hearing the black-robed man's voice, Lin Han stood up abruptly, and his eyes finally flashed with a trace of impatience.

"It's you, my brother?" Beside the black-robed man, the ordinary-looking young man spoke up, although his face was ordinary, but at this moment, the goshawk-like eyes were cold and full of terrifying killing intent.

"Yes, I'm the one who did it, and, now, I'm going to kill him." Lin Han stared at the black-robed man behind the young man, with a strong killing intent.

The black-robed man bothered himself again and again, disrupted his cultivation, and did not allow himself to break through with peace of mind, Lin Han had already made up his mind to kill.

"What a bold man, in front of the sword envoy, he dares to kill my brother in vain." The young man is the eldest brother of the black-robed man, that is, the second sword envoy of the younger generation under the command of the ancestor of Qianshan, called Pang Zhongtian, who has cultivated to the five heavens of the Spirit Wheel Realm, which is very powerful.

"Big brother, this little bastard is still threatening to kill me, a big joke, big brother, kill him quickly!" The black-robed man immediately said resentfully.

"Okay, brother, don't worry, in the small world of a thousand mountains, no one has ever dared to act so boldly, provoked this sword envoy, I will abolish his dantian, and then smash the bones on his body inch by inch, and then let my brother torture you, so that he can't survive or die." Pang Zhongtian said, although his tone was calm, but he was angry, and his cold eyes stared at Lin Han, which made people feel cold down his spine.

"Thank you, big brother, for the reward." The black-robed man's eyes showed a look of great joy, and he immediately shouted.

"The Spirit Wheel Realm Five Heavens is an old powerhouse among the true disciples, and it can't be defeated." Lin Han was secretly thinking in his heart, and his eyes showed a hint of gloom.

"Little bastard, dare to mess with me, today is your death." Pang Zhongtian's eyes were gloomy, he sneered, and walked straight in the direction of Lin Han, not slow and dissatisfied, as if enjoying the pleasure of cat and mouse, he wanted to witness Lin Han's fear and pain with his own eyes.

But to Pang Zhongtian's disappointment, Lin Han took a step forward without giving in at all, and a shocking edge erupted on his body.

It's a sword intent!

A kind of kendo edge that is strong when it is strong, and more rigid when it is strong!

"Boom!"

Lin Han made a move, and in the face of an old true disciple like Pang Zhongtian, he didn't hold it up, and in an instant, he stimulated the Broken Heaven Sword Intent, and the Dragon Emperor's battle body also exploded, a devastating, domineering momentum that instantly filled the entire cave mansion.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that Lin Han dared to make a move in advance, and did not kneel in front of him and beg for mercy, Pang Zhongtian's expression was very ugly, he drank sharply, and a kind of demonic blood light appeared on his body, which was cold and piercing, and it made people's qi and blood freeze in an instant.

"Yama Ghost Blood! Xiao Hanzi, be careful, what kind of Pang Zhongtian is this, the bloodline in his body seems to be very powerful. The voice of the little finch sounded in time in his head.

"Bloodline Warrior!" Lin Han's expression was shocked, this Pang Zhongtian deserved to be named the second sword envoy, it turned out to be a bloodline martial artist, and it was also this kind of extremely strange Yama ghost blood.

"Yama Ghost Claw!"

Pang Zhongtian shouted, stepped and grabbed it with one hand, and in a bloody light in his hand, he suddenly turned into a green bone ghost claw, gloomy, terrifying, cold, soaked in terrifying corpse poison.

"Dang!"

Lin Han pulled out the rusty sword, and the long sword bloomed with brilliant sword light, instantly swelling with the huge ghost claw.

Bang!

With a terrifying roar, Lin Han cut off a dry bone finger from the ghost claw.

However, before Lin Han could look happy, he suddenly found that the finger that had been cut off by himself actually flew towards him in an instant.

"Zila!"

The miserable white bone finger tore a bloody hole in Lin Han's back, and in an instant, a violent toxin made Lin Han almost faint to the ground.

"Oh no, the toxins contained in this bone finger are too terrifying!"

Lin Han's expression was startled, and the Ancient Dragon Emperor Jue was running wildly, temporarily suppressing the violent toxin.

"Little bastard, I thought you were so powerful, but in the half-step Spirit Wheel Realm, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, now immediately kneel down and abandon your cultivation, and then kowtow in front of my brother, I can give you an antidote and leave you a cheap life." Although Pang Zhongtian was cut off a bone finger and suffered pain, it was not a big deal, he stared at Lin Han and smiled hideously.

"Knock you. Damn! ”

Lin Han roared, and the Ancient Dragon Emperor Jue erupted wildly, and a phantom of the Golden Dragon Emperor faintly appeared behind him, with a monstrous momentum and endless might.

Airplanes!

And at this time, the killing eyes were activated, and Lin Han's pupils turned into a strange cyan in an instant, lonely and forested, without any emotion and pity, and there was only instinctive killing intent and coldness without mercy.

At this moment, Lin Han's combat power and fighting spirit entered a new peak.

Can an old true disciple really suppress himself easily?

Lin Han, he doesn't believe it!

(End of chapter)