On the Firmament Continent, there is a master Li Baiyi.

For thousands of years, he has peeked into the heavens and walked against the sky.

His protector is Qin Changsheng.

It's a pity that Qin Chang died and died.

Li Baiyi couldn't bear the curse of heaven, so he could only pay on credit and owe it first.

The curse that has accumulated for thousands of years, I don't know how terrible it is.

Not long ago, Qin Changsheng's remnant soul in the Eastern Spirit Realm returned, resisted all the heavenly tribulations with all his might, and kneaded the monstrous thunder sea into a ball, which was contained in the Xuanhai of the forest barren.

According to Qin Changsheng's thoughts, this Thunder Sea may have been used to refine the holy body for Lin Huang in the future, but Lin Huang had no choice......

It's really Song Hanshan who is too powerful.

Strong enough to calmly face the three holy kings.

The thunder sea swept through, except for Nantang Eleven, Pei Xiufu, Lu Donghuang and Granny Hua, everyone was covered by the thunder sea.

Ge Shujian is okay, he has the Saint King realm, and he is no longer in the center of the thunder sea explosion, so the injury is not serious. And the martial saints and others of the people of the three sects and six mansions were not so lucky.

Even if you are on the edge of the Thunder Sea, the realm is too low.

Just and disappear.

As for Song Hanshan...... In the center of the thunderstorm, there was no figure of him at all.

......

"What about Lin Huang?"

Pei Xiufu, who was blasted away by Song Hanshan's punch and then rushed back, suddenly asked.

The people who survived suddenly frowned, turned their heads to look at the place where Lin Huang was before, and their expressions changed slightly.

Everyone was busy protecting themselves just now, and they didn't notice the forest famine at all.

Unexpectedly, if you don't pay attention, Lin Huang will disappear.

Nantang Eleven waved his sleeve robe, stepped into the center of the previous thunder sea explosion, felt the residual breath in the void, his face gradually became ugly, and then said slowly:

"Song Hanshan...... Not dead!"

Pei Xiufu's face changed greatly, and the whole person rushed into the clouds, looking down on the entire Hundred Battles City.

Since Song Hanshan is not dead, the forest faminerality has disappeared.

Then there is only one result.

Lin Huang was taken away by Song Hanshan.

For a moment, Pei Xiufu's expression sank, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

And what made several people in the void even more incredible was that they could no longer find any breath of Song Hanshan, and the aura of the forest wilderness was also completely erased.

Everyone's faces sank, and then with the Hundred Battles City as the center, they tracked in all directions.

......

Song Hanshan did not die.

But he was seriously injured.

And dying.

The Saint King realm was directly shattered and fell to the mortal dust again.

However, he is still Song Hanshan.

He didn't run away either, but was in the courtyard of the sycamore.

That's what goes dark under the lights.

Pei Xiufu and the others would never have thought that Song Hanshan and Lin Huang were in the Wutong Courtyard.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In the dimly lit room, Song Hanshan's snow-white mink fur was soaked in blood, his body was dripping with wounds, and his face was extremely pale, like a tiger about to die.

The latter coughed weakly, but drank with difficulty, as if to calm his mood.

After easing down slightly, Song Hanshan turned his head to look at Lin Huang, his expression was as calm as ever, "Your game is already good!"

Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and smiled, "It's just that I have a calculating intention or not, and I have to thank King Song for raising his noble hand!"

"But you're also in trouble!"

Song Han Mountain Road.

Lin Huang nodded undeniably, "But there is no way, from beginning to end, you are the biggest tiger, you are the biggest threat, and I can't care about the rest."

"Interested in giving me a review?"

Song Hanshankou spat blood, and said with a weak expression.

Lin Huang spread his hands, "Didn't you guess about it yourself?"

"But this king wants to hear you!"

Song Han Mountain Road.

Lin Huang was helpless, poured two glasses of wine, pushed one to Song Hanshan, and began to review, "If I want to kill you or expel you, there are only two things I can think of."

"One is Qin Changsheng's inheritance!"

"The second is the relics of the Buddha gods!"

Song Hanshan frowned, "You have a relationship with Qin Changsheng, how can you know about the existence of the Buddha God Relic?"

Lin Huang took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Naturally, there is a relationship, such as ...... You can treat him as my senior brother, or I can be his inheritor!"

Song Hanshan's eyes suddenly stabbed, "You are a member of the Demon Sect!"

Lin Huang suddenly shook his head and fingers, "No, who said that I am a member of the Demon Sect? Now it is you who is suspected of the Demon Sect by Song Shengwang, after all, in the eyes of others, you are my master, and my inheritance comes from you!"

"And what about the relics of the Buddha gods? How do you know?"

Song Hanshan asked.

Lin Huang shrugged his shoulders, "Since I have cultivated to dominate the world, is it difficult to know the existence of the Buddha God Relic?"

Song Hanshan nodded silently.

"Since I can only use these two points to expel you, the first thing I have to do is tie you and me into the same boat. If there is a problem, others will look for you first, not me!"

Lin Huang continued: "For this reason, I have thrown you all the dominance of the world, and it can be regarded as painstaking."

"So since Nie Jinglei, you have started to set me up?"

Song Han Mountain Road.

"Earlier, actually!"

Lin Huang shook his head, "Nie Jinglei died, one of them was because I was going to kill him." The second is that I need to use his mouth to tell everyone that you are my master, and you will be Qin Changsheng's master, so that I can use Qin Changsheng's mastery to make sense, so that I can use it to fight against Liu Cangsheng!"

"So in the auction house, you didn't set me up at all?"

Song Han Mountain Road.

Lin Huang nodded, "Since you know that there are traps in the auction house, you must be extra careful. Then even if I have an arrangement, you will see through it!"

"The real purpose of the auction house is the piece of jade that Lord Saint King met on his way to the auction house!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

"What if I don't buy that piece of jade?"

Song Han Mountain Road.

"I believe that as a true martial idiot, how could the Holy King be indifferent?

Forest Wilderness Road.

"What if someone else buys it?"

Song Hanshan continued.

"Next to the stall, there is a friend of mine".

Lin Huang said with a smile.

Song Hanshan frowned, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recall the scene at that time, but he could only see a blurred face.

"Song Saint King doesn't need to think about it, his martial soul is a little weird, even if you are a generation of Saint King, you may not be able to remember his face."

Forest Wilderness Road.

Song Hanshan nodded, and then said, "But even if this king buys a jade slip and is not in a hurry to cultivate, what should he do?"

"This is ......"

Lin Huang hesitated slightly, "I'm betting that you're an absolute martial idiot." If you encounter Qin Changsheng's peerless learning, and you can still endure your temperament, then you will be too terrifying."

Song Hanshan coughed twice, "So, you let Changling take Tang Xiaoqi and deliberately come in when I was cultivating to record the picture of my cultivation!"

Lin Huang nodded, "That's right, only if you and I have a master-apprentice relationship, and you have cultivated Qin Changsheng's peerless learning, then I can use it with confidence." As for the master-apprentice relationship between you and me, others will not doubt it, after all, I will be absolutely slashed."

"Kind of interesting!"

Song Changling coughed and drank wine, his eyes narrowed slightly......