The look of pity in everyone's eyes was seen by Lin Han.

However, he was not afraid of this little corpse emperor of the Netherworld Branch.

Now his physical strength is almost comparable to that of a high-level Yin Yang Saint Realm powerhouse, and the artistic conception of the sword path has even stepped into the high-level sword king.

Unless it is a real Yin Yang Saint Realm powerhouse.

Otherwise, Lin Han was not afraid of everything.

It can be said that even if he is no longer under the original dark abyss, Lin Han's combat power at this time can definitely be proud of all the martial artists under the Holy Realm, including the soul master.

Lin Han looked at the little corpse emperor wrapped in a black robe, and said indifferently, "You shouldn't have made a move on my Corpse Demon Mountain disciple." ”

The Little Corpse Emperor lifted his black hood, revealing a ghostly and gloomy face.

He grinned, revealing two blood-colored fangs, and said with a gloomy smile: "You are that Mu Chen, right, innate sword body, very good talent, if you can be sacrificed into a zombie, it must be very interesting." ”

"Interesting?"

Lin Han shook his head, his eyes were calm, and said, "I won't hold you accountable for your mistakes, but if you injure my Corpse Demon Mountain disciple, you will have to pay a little price." ”

Pay a little price?

The moment the words fell, not to mention the little corpse emperor, even the people around him laughed.

Sarcastic laughter, of course.

"This Mu Chen is really overwhelmed, and he dares to say such words as making the little corpse emperor pay the price, he is simply looking for death."

"The little corpse emperor's temperament has always been extremely cruel, if Mu Chen knelt down in front of him just now and admitted his mistake, he might be able to save his life, but now, I'm afraid it's difficult."

"It seems that there is another zombie with a special physique in the hands of the little corpse emperor."

……

Everyone around was talking about it, pointing at Lin Han, as if they had seen Lin Han's miserable end that he couldn't hide.

The little corpse emperor's eyes were gloomy, revealing a cold smile, and said: "Mu Chen, I'm curious, you said that you want me to pay the price, I don't know, what kind of price?" ”

"You'll find out right away."

Lin Han spoke indifferently.

Almost as soon as his last voice fell.

Lin Han moved.

"Huh!"

As soon as he stepped on his feet, he seemed to have traveled through space, and instantly appeared in front of the little corpse emperor.

Before everyone could react.

The sword light came out, and the sky and earth were cold.

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

With the miserable howl of the little corpse emperor, one of his arms, which had been cut off and bloody, fell to the ground.

Swish!

The void trembled, and Lin Han's figure had returned to its original place.

Quiet.

Deathly still.

Immediately, there was a burst of gasping sound on the field.

"Oh my God, what's that speed?"

"This Mu Chen's body method is too terrifying, like a ghost, fluctuating, I didn't see how he got to the little corpse emperor just now."

"It's terrifying, with this kind of speed, combined with his powerful sword path, who can stop it?"

……

A burst of exclamations rang out.

Everyone looked at Lin Han again, their eyes were full of ridicule, but deep fear, even fear.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

A sharp sword, not terrible.

But the sharp sword, combined with the speed that people can't catch, is definitely a nightmare for every warrior.

"Ah......h

An earth-shattering roar erupted from the mouth of the Little Corpse Emperor.

No one has ever dared to do this to themselves.

"You... How dare you cut off my arm? ”

The little corpse emperor stared at Mu Chen, his expression was full of hideousness for a moment.

As the young hall master of the Netherworld Branch, his father is the Corpse Emperor of the Netherworld Branch, and he has been pampered since he was a child, and no one has ever dared to disobey him in public.

What the little corpse emperor has always enjoyed is "those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die".

But today, he was cut off by Lin Han.

Moreover, he was cut off in public, losing all his face, which made the little corpse emperor's eyes angry, and he almost wanted to come out of his body in an instant.

Lin Han's face was blank, he just smiled lightly, and said, "Didn't you ask me what the price is, cutting off your arm is the price I want you to pay." ”

When everyone heard the words spit out of Lin Han's mouth, they all felt chills in their hearts.

This son is also a ruthless person.

Can't be provoked.

"I want you dead!"

The Little Corpse Emperor looked at the smile on Lin Han's face, in his opinion, it was a deep mockery.

Mock his hubris.

"Kill this kid for me and dismantle him in eight pieces!"

The little corpse emperor gave an order to the Saint Realm zombies behind him in an instant.

"Roar!"

With a ferocious vague roar, the tall figure of the Saint Realm zombie, diffusing a rich corpse qi, instantly stood in the central clearing of the Little Corpse Emperor and Lin Han.

Everyone around them retreated.

This is a powerful Saint Realm zombie, even if there is no cultivation, but the body has long been tempered like divine iron, and it can easily kill a martial artist under the Saint Realm.

"It is said that when this zombie was alive, it was the prince of an ancient country, and after a hundred years of death, he absorbed the yin qi of heaven and earth and became a powerful corpse king."

"I didn't expect that the creation of this little corpse emperor is really good, and he can tame this kind of zombie mutated into a holy realm powerhouse."

"What do you know, this little corpse emperor's father is a real corpse emperor powerhouse, isn't it normal for him to be able to get this level of powerful zombies."

"In any case, that Mu Chen is going to be unlucky, he dares to cut off one of the arms of the Little Corpse Emperor, he is simply playing with fire."

……

Around, everyone was talking about it, with a sigh on their faces.

Although they were indeed amazed by Lin Han's powerful sword just now.

But now, the little corpse emperor let him, a powerful and weird zombie, make a move, and the warriors under the holy realm have only one end, and that is death.

"Roar!"

A hideous roar erupted from the mouth of the Sanctuary Zombie.

The prince of this ancient country was a peerless powerhouse of the Holy Realm during his lifetime, but after his death, he was tamed and became a powerful zombie, and the end was very miserable.

Lin Han didn't dare to underestimate a zombie at the level of the Holy Realm.

Although this Saint Realm zombie has no cultivation, after becoming a zombie, absorbing a hundred years of yin qi, its skin has long been as hard as steel paper, and its nails are three feet long, glowing with black light, like a divine iron casting.

Not to mention the Dragon Transformation Realm martial artist, even if it was a real Yin Yang Saint Realm martial artist, if the skin was torn by this pair of hideous claws, I am afraid that he would die violently in an instant.

You must know that the night owl has the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Dragon Realm.

But he was only contaminated with a trace of corpse gas, that is, he was poisoned by a violent corpse and almost died.

It can be seen that the horror of the zombies in this holy realm.

The little corpse emperor himself is not strong, but with this Saint Realm zombie, he has a very strong self-confidence and can not be afraid of any Tianjiao of his age.

However, Lin Han was destined to disappoint the Little Corpse Emperor.

There was no fear on his face, and his eyes remained calm.

The little corpse emperor's eyes were gloomy, he smiled coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "Pretend!" Mu Chen, you just keep pretending! I wonder if you will kneel on my knees and beg for mercy when you are beaten half to death by Ben Shao's Sacred Realm zombies. ”

(End of chapter)