Chapter 20: The Puppet
In the main hall, the breath is solemn, full of the breath of killing!
When the mad knife rolled and slashed towards Pang Bai at great speed, a withered old hand had already appeared, like an iron claw reaching for the mad knife, and a gloomy smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
"Dare to kill people in front of the Tianyuan Sixfold Heavenly Powerhouse, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"
Han Shanyin said.
Just when he was very proud, he suddenly found himself grasping the void with one hand. I only saw Lin Huang's right hand shook, and the mad knife came out of his hand, slashed through the arc in the air, and finally fell to his left hand, and then slashed at the ......
The hall was suddenly silent!
Boom...... Boom...... Knock Knock......
Pang Bai's head fell from his body, and he smashed on the ground with a thumping sound, which was extremely loud.
Han Shan's expression changed, his face was full of anger, his withered palm was clenched, and a rattling sound was made, and a powerful aura permeated his body, like a surging tide.
"Dare to kill my disciple of Han Shan, you are the first, just use all the lives of your god to bury you!"
Han Shan stared at the gloomy eyes and said sharply.
"If you dare to make trouble in the Divine General's Mansion, you must pay the price", Lin Huang's face was cold, and he was not afraid of Han Shan at all, "Do you really think that you are the only smart person in the world, and others don't know who set the sky-high fire?"
"Elder Han, the old man advises you to stop!"
Lin Beichen got up with a grim expression, "Although you are a strong man in the Tianyuan Sixth Heaven, my Divine General's Mansion is not easy to bully."
As the words fell, the Divine General's Mansion suddenly had a few more powerful breaths, obscure and mysterious.
"Hmph, a group of dolls who have just entered the Tianyuan realm want to compete with the old man?"
Han Shan said with a cold smile, the momentum around his body was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that it was a little difficult for Lin Huang to breathe.
"Lin Beichen, the old mansion gives you a choice, hand over the formation score of the Thousand Spirits Sword Array, the old man can only kill Lin Huang alone, otherwise there will be no need for this god general's mansion to exist. โ
As Han Shan's words fell, with a wave of his arm, a bucket-thick snake shadow slammed into the outside of the main hall, injuring all the warriors who rushed to the aid in one fell swoop.
Viper Spirit!
Lin Beichen and Lin Huang's faces changed, looking at the huge snake shadow behind Han Shan, they gasped, Xuan-rank mid-grade martial soul!
As the snake's body writhed, a cold aura spread through the hall, making people feel cold to the bone.
"Lin Beichen, you kill my disciple, this revenge is not shared, if you hand over the Thousand Spirits Sword Array, the old man will only kill Lin Huang alone. Otherwise, don't blame me for washing the Divine General's Mansion in blood today."
Han Shan laughed presumptuously, and the huge viper surrounded by him stared coldly at the two people in the hall.
On the side, Emperor Ling's expression was calm, and he smiled in his heart, "Today, the Divine General's Mansion provokes the Heavenly Thunder Sect, no matter what the result is, it will definitely perish!"
Lin Huang's mind flowed, "The powerhouse of the Tianyuan realm is far from something he can compete with. If Xiao Yishan is here, there is nothing to be afraid of, and I don't know if Master will come with me when I suddenly return to the Imperial City?"
"Elder Han really has a good means, in order to obtain the Thousand Spirits Sword Array, he actually used the life of his disciple to give my Divine General's Mansion a trap," Lin Bei said with a little coldness.
The martial artist of the Six Heavens of Tian Yuan couldn't stop Lin Huang from killing Pang Bai with one sword?
Even if the forest is unexpected, this is absolutely impossible!
"Since you are stubborn, don't blame the old man for being ruthless", Han Shan said with a smile, his old face was extremely cold, and before the words fell, the whole person had already gone towards the forest barren.
The viper's fierce light soared, followed behind Han Shan, opened its bloody mouth, and was about to swallow the forest wilderness.
Lin Huang's expression changed, and his heart suddenly shuddered. The body was imprisoned by an invisible force, and it was difficult to struggle, looking at Han Shan, who was coming at a rapid speed, his mind flowed, and an extremely domineering aura brewed in his body......
He has a slash to kill the gods, but he can cut off the entire body and detention, and there is a one percent chance to seriously injure Han Shan!
It's just that if he forcibly uses this trick, he is afraid that the meridians in his body will burst inch by inch.
Bang!
Just when Lin Huang was about to fight back desperately, a sneer hung on the corner of Lin Beichen's mouth, the ring in his hand flashed, and a pitch-black figure suddenly swept out, and when everyone didn't react, a punch slammed into Han Shan's body.
In the main hall, Jin Ge resonated.
Han Shan was hit in the chest by a sudden punch and fell backwards, a mouthful of blood spurting out. Looking at the dark figure in front of Lin Huang, his expression changed, with fear.
"Puppet!"
Han Shan said with a gloomy face.
In the main hall, Lin Beichen looked at Han Shan who was gloomy below, his old face was slightly sharp, and his voice was hoarse but extremely domineering:
"Elder Han seems to have forgotten that the old man has a sonโhis name is Lin Changtian!"
"Presumably as early as sixteen years ago, Changtian warned the four major sects, and today you are a little presumptuous!"
In the main hall, the faces of Lin Huang, Han Shan, and Ling Huangyi all changed.
Lin Changtian...... More than 20 years ago, after turning the Eastern Spirit Realm upside down, Lin Changtian was hunted down by the four major sects!
Han Shan's complexion changed, and he said coldly:
"Lin Changtian has not appeared since he entered the Yin Yang Valley sixteen years ago. I'm afraid that I have already been buried in the first Jedi of this Eastern Spirit Realm. Even if he is alive, it is difficult to save the fire from far away, don't you think it's ridiculous that you move him out?"
Han Shan's dry palm secretly accumulates strength, and today the gods must die, and the corpses are destroyed.
Lin Huang glanced at Lin Beichen, he was naturally very familiar with the name Lin Changtian, but he was also very unfamiliar. What kind of person is the man who has never appeared in his memory?
"It's good that it's hard to save the fire from afar, but this formation puppet should be enough to fight with Elder Han for a few moves!"
Lin Beichen smiled and pointed to the pitch-black and cold formation in front of Lin Huang.
The top and bottom of the body were cast in bronze, and the formation was carved inside, and the whole body exuded a mysterious and obscure light, and the manic aura emanating from his body was pervasive, and he could suppress Han Shan's momentum to the death.
"Array puppet, Tian Yuan Seven Heavens Realm!"
Han Shan's heart shook, and it was only at this moment that he realized the strength of the formation puppet.
As the name suggests, the formation puppet is a formation puppet, using a hard material as the body, the array spirit stone as the drive, and the formation to control its actions.
Han Shan never expected that there would be such a thing in the Divine General's Mansion, which was something that even the four major sects coveted. A formation puppet also requires at least a fifth-level formation master to refine it.
"Chang Tiangui is a generation of martial kings, won't he have the means to protect the Divine General's Mansion", Lin Beichen smiled.
"Lord Lin, you must know that the puppet is dead after all, but the person is alive", Han Shan said gloomily, "If the old man is desperate, this puppet will definitely not be able to help the old man."
"If you can hand over the Thousand Spirits Sword Array, today's matter will be over, and the Divine General's Mansion and the Heavenly Thunder Sect will have nothing to do with each other in the future. โ
Han Shan spoke slowly.
"There is no need to talk about this matter", Lin Beichen said categorically, but his palms were full of sweat, "The Yuan Spirit Stone in the body of the array puppet has been exhausted just now, and it is impossible to fight with Han Shan at all."
"You ......"
Han Shan was furious, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes. He asked Lin Huang to kill Pang Bai, taking this opportunity to take revenge, and forcing the Divine General Mansion to hand over the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation, but he missed Lin Changtian's guy.
There was a puppet left behind.
"It seems that the lord of the mansion doesn't want this puppet, although it will take some means to solve it, but if this is the hole card of the Divine General's Mansion, if you want to compete with the old man, it is not enough!"
Han Shanyin smiled predictively, although there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, but the array puppet was just a formation puppet after all.
"It seems that Elder Han has paid attention to the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation," Lin Beichen said with a smile, "Then let's take a look at their respective methods, I just hope you don't regret it! Naturally, it is difficult for the formation puppet to keep Elder Han, but it is still possible to delay it for a while!"
Lin Beichen waved his hand, and then said: "I don't know if the martial artists of the Tianyuan realm can use three thousand Xuanjia troops to pile them to death, if not, can thirty thousand Xuanjia troops be enough?"
"Back then, Xuanyuan raised troops and killed the powerful Dongxuanzong with a million troops, and the old man wanted to follow suit in his lifetime!"
Han Shan's face froze, and his face became ugly. Even though the Tian Yuan Martial Artist was powerful, if he faced three thousand or even thirty thousand Xuanjia troops, he would not dare to hold it up!
Just at the moment of the stalemate, outside the main hall of the Divine General's Mansion, a woman's voice suddenly sounded:
"Old thief Han, when will the Divine General's Mansion allow you to go wild here."
Listening to the sound outside the main hall, Han Shan's face changed, this voice was quite unfamiliar, but the penetrating power contained in it was extremely powerful.
Presumably, the realm of the comer will not be lower than him.
Lin Beichen also looked puzzled, this cold voice made him feel a little familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while.
Then the doors of the temple were opened......