The whole night, Lin Han spent the whole night in a breakthrough.

That Purple Flame True Ginseng, if it was taken by an ordinary Digang Realm martial artist, I am afraid that it would take half a month of refining to be able to absorb all the medicinal power in it.

But it only took Lin Han one night to devour the medicinal power in this Purple Flame True Ginseng, and all of them were integrated into his limbs, bones, blood, muscles and bones.

"Whew!"

Outside, the sun was rising, and Lin Han stood up, only feeling refreshed.

Cultivating overnight, every breakthrough of the Ancient Dragon Emperor's technique requires a huge amount of energy, and this Purple Flame True Ginseng is far from enough.

However, Lin Han still felt that his body and muscles and bones had strengthened a lot.

Moreover, the bottleneck of the high-level of the Digang Realm, Lin Han faintly touched it.

As long as it takes a while, Lin Han is confident that he will directly break through again and step into the high level of the Digang Realm.

"Pavilion Master, the person from the Bloody Pavilion is here again!"

Outside, a disciple came running quickly, looking anxious.

"Sure enough."

Lin Han's eyes flashed, and he immediately said, "Take me there." ”

After a while, the two of them came to the entrance of the rookie disciple area.

It was a mountain, on a boulder, and two groups of people were facing each other.

One of them, naturally, was a rookie disciple, and now it was a person from Ling Tian Pavilion, while the other party was wearing a blood robe, obviously an old disciple of the Blood Cloak Pavilion.

Lin Han looked from afar and saw that in front of Jing Tianyu's chest, there was a huge blood claw scar.

In an instant, Lin Han's eyes turned cold.

Stompe!

Lin Han walked straight over.

"The Pavilion Master is here!"

"Our Ling Tian Pavilion Master, Senior Brother Lin Han is finally here!"

The ugly expressions of the newcomer disciples suddenly became excited, and they immediately shouted one after another.

Seeing Lin Han, everyone seemed to have confidence in their hearts.

"You're the pavilion master of this bullshit Ling Tian Pavilion?" On the other side, the Bloody Cloak Pavilion disciple in blood-colored armor at the head seemed to have an extremely high status, and at this time he said, his eyes with undisguised contempt.

"Isn't this the ninth guard of the Nine Bloody Guards in the Bloody Clothes Pavilion, other than the Pavilion Master?"

"That's right, that young man in blood-colored battle armor is the ninth blood guard of the Blood Cloak Pavilion, Wuqing, who has the cultivation of the peak of the Digang Realm, and is extremely powerful."

"The Ling Tian Pavilion that was only established by this group of new disciples yesterday is probably going to be destroyed by the people of this Blood Cloak Pavilion today."

Around, many disciples who were attracted to it were all talking about it.

At this time, Lin Han ignored the dark green words, he walked straight to Jing Tianyu's side, looked at a huge bloody claw mark on his chest, and asked, "How is it?" ”

"It's okay, it's going to get through." Jing Tianyu smiled reluctantly, and then whispered: "Be careful of that black green, the strength is very strong." ”

"Don't worry, I'll do the rest."

Lin Han patted Jing Tianyu's shoulder, and then he turned around abruptly, his gaze changed from mild to cold, like a knife, staring at the blood-armored man opposite, Wu Qing.

"Boy, what do you see, you dare to ignore me when I asked you just now, you really don't know whether you live or die." Wu Qing looked at Lin Han's cold gaze, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said gloomily: "No newcomer has ever dared to look at me with such eyes. ”

"I'll just use it, what can you do to me?" Lin Leng sneered.

"Boy, have the guts!"

Wu Qing smiled fiercely, he suddenly pulled out a blood-colored long knife from the storage spirit ring, and said with murderous intent: "Then I have no choice but to make a move and abolish you, what ridiculous Ling Tian Pavilion Pavilion master, I think in the future, which rookie disciple will dare to form a faction and fight against my Blood Clothes Pavilion?" ”

Airplanes!

A terrifying killing intent emanated from Wu Qing's body, instantly locking on Lin Han.

"Draw your sword." Wu Qingsen sneered.

"I don't need to use a sword against you."

Lin Han spoke indifferently.

"You!"

Wu Qing's expression was furious, and he felt a great sense of shame, which made his face slightly distorted.

"Boom!"

With a trembling sound, a blue halberd appeared in Lin Han's hand.

It's the Blue Halberd!

"Boom"

A momentum that was also not weaker than Wu Qing spread out from Lin Han's body.

"Senior Brother Lin Han's strength has increased again!"

Around, many rookie disciples' eyes lit up.

"Could it be that he refined that 'Purple Flame True Ginseng' overnight?" Jing Tianyu's expression showed a hint of surprise.

You must know that Jing Tianyu, as the second in the score of a newcomer, also got a Purple Flame True Ginseng, but he did not swallow it rashly, and was ready to wait until the time of cultivation to refine it and break through in one fell swoop.

But he didn't expect that Lin Han would refine it so directly.

The residual purple flame true ginseng fragrance in Lin Han's breath was naturally very familiar to Jing Tianyu.

"Boy, suffer death! Even the middle level of the Digang Realm dares to fight with me, it's really a grasshopper shaking the tree! ”

Wu Qing roared, the long knife in his hand tore through the sky, and a blood-colored sword light instantly slashed towards Lin Han.

"Blue Scaly Halberd!"

"Transform into a dragon!"

This killer move in the hands of the city lord of Great Yan City that day reappeared in Lin Han's hands at this time.

And he had long intended to give everyone a deterrent, so at this moment, Lin Han secretly stimulated the Dragon Emperor's battle body.

Moment.

Fivefold power bursts.

"Boom"

The blue halberd in Lin Han's hand instantly turned into a long dragon, roared and roared, and directly collided with the black long knife.

Bang!

The moment when the halberd collided with the long knife.

"Not good!"

Wu Qing suddenly felt a huge force transmitted from the long knife in his hand.

"Poof"

His expression changed drastically, and in the horrified eyes of countless people, he instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out directly, and passed out.

On the other side, Lin Han was holding a halberd, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his momentum was soaring, like a god of war who had stepped from ancient times, and he couldn't resist it at all.

The power of a halberd is terrifying!

What the?

Wu Qing, the ninth blood guard of the dignified Blood Clothes Pavilion, was actually defeated by Lin Han's halberd?

It is really as Lin Han said before, there is no need to use a sword to deal with this black green.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

No one dared to speak at this moment, not even breathe.

After a long time, a disciple moved his throat with difficulty, and couldn't help but murmur, "I...... I'm not dreaming. ”

When the words fell, this disciple slapped a disciple next to him.

"Damn, why are you beating me?" The beaten disciple suddenly shouted.

"It's true, it's not a dream!"

The disciple's eyes were shocked, and his lips trembled.

"It's only been one night, Brother Lin...... Perverted again. In the distance, Jing Tianyu, who was supported by everyone, twitched the corners of his mouth without leaving a trace.

Since he met Lin Han, Jing Tianyu found that it seemed that every time he saw Lin Han again, even if it was only one night, Lin Han's strength had skyrocketed a lot compared to the last time.

Jing Tianyu didn't know that Lin Han's cultivation of the Ancient Dragon Emperor Technique, as long as there was a accumulation of resources, his strength would naturally skyrocket, and he would be extremely perverted.

"Go back to your Blood Pavilion, if you dare to do it again, I will directly abolish all of you."

Lin Leng glanced coldly at the people of the Blood Clothes Pavilion and said suddenly.

"Oh? You are the Pavilion Master of Ling Tian Pavilion? A faction formed by newcomers? It's funny. Suddenly, a voice with a faint smile sounded not far away.

Everyone looked startled and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

There, a handsome man with a tall body walked slowly, he had white hair and a shawl, and he carried a bloody sword, and the aura on his body was unfathomable.

"White-haired bloody sword? Could it be ......"

"The first bloody guard, no sea of blood!"

"He's here too?"

Suddenly, among the surrounding disciples, there were exclamations.