Outside the mottled and magnificent black city wall, the yellow sand flew, like a storm that burst into it swept in all directions, dozens of long swords in the storm neighed, and the blue light rose sharply, killing the forest wilderness.

The storm that swept in, like a giant beast with its mouth open, could swallow Lin Huang at any time. The ten shining swords were even more terrifying, making Lin Huang's whole body tense, and he couldn't even stop breathing.

On the magnificent city wall of the Blood Triangle, many people saw this scene, plain and frightened.

Plainly, there are at least dozens of things like this in the Blood Triangle every day. And what was shocking was that it turned out to be a martial artist of the Tianyuan realm, chasing and killing a Yuan boy.

And just now, it seems that there is a martial artist of the Tianyuan Realm, who has been lost here.

Looking at the black-robed young man who was rushing wildly, followed by dozens of long swords, most of the people on the city wall had a playful attitude, without the slightest intention of making a move.

In the Blood Triangle, there are three taboos!

One is to underestimate others.

The second is meddling.

The third is soft-heartedness.

If you can't remember these points, then it will be difficult for anyone to survive for three days in the Blood Triangle.

Therefore, these people on the city tower have long developed a disregard for life and death, and have realized what it means to be human life. One day they didn't see two people dead, but they were all miserable.

"What a hard-working boy, he was chased and killed by a martial artist of the Tianyuan realm. ”

"It's a miracle to be able to survive until now, avoiding the three swords, but even if his body is weird, he will eventually run out of strength. ”

"Or ...... Let's bet, how many swords will he die by the end?"

"Five-handled!"

"Seven handles!"

"It's time to hang up next!"

......

There was a heated discussion on the city tower, but Lin Huang was sweating profusely, and his whole face was extremely pale, as the warrior on the city tower said, he had begun to run out of strength.

If it weren't for the fact that when he cultivated for three thousand miles, he needed the assistance of the ultimate body technique, and Lin Huang would definitely not be able to avoid those three long swords.

Now, the long sword that followed Lin Huang still had seven swords. And he was still two miles away from the Blood Triangle, and when he raised his eyes, he could see the quaint city tower ten feet high.

Boom!

Another sword flew past Lin Huang's shoulder, leaving a deep blood groove on Lin Huang's body.

There are six swords left behind him!

"Fight!"

On the way to galloping, Lin Huang gritted his teeth fiercely, and turned sharply to face the long sword that came at a galloping speed.

The blade of the sword shot out, and a little cold light shone on it, filled with a fierce and pressing aura.

Lin Huang raised his hand, and a streamer shone on the storage ring, and then a pitch-black figure swept out of it, blocking Lin Huang's body.

The puppet reappears.

Sonorous!

At the moment when the formation puppet stood in front of Lin Huang's body, three long swords slammed into it, making an agitated Jin Ge sound, and even a series of sparks appeared on the formation puppet.

Lin Huang fiercely highlighted a mouthful of blood, even if the formation puppet blocked the fatal damage for him, the powerful impact still spread throughout his body.

With Lin Huang's current strength, he is completely unable to resist.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Lin Huang took advantage of the impact of the three long swords, and the whole person slid backwards violently for more than three hundred meters.

In the distance, the man who followed the long sword frowned slightly. Such an attack could not be avoided by ordinary Earth Yuan Martial Artists, and Lin Huang was a Yuan Martial Artist who actually dodged it in turn.

The man with the hat waved his hand lightly, harnessed three long swords, and stabbed them from three different directions.

One handle is straight forward.

A top of the head.

A handle emerges from behind!

Three sharp swords stabbed from three different directions, and the terrifying aura was like a caged cage, trapping Lin Huang in it, strangling him step by step.

At the critical juncture, Lin Huang was much calmer.

He can still struggle once, and if he misses this time, then he will have to resign himself to fate.

Immediately, Lin Huang held the array puppet in both hands, trying to block the long sword falling from the top of his head. The still emaciated figure moved strangely in the air, and then ...... Lin Huang straightened his chest......

It seems to be welcoming the arrival of the longsword.

Woohoo!

The setting sun was as red as blood, and the smoke and dust from the barren sand shrouded the void, exuding a manic aura, and under the towering and quaint city tower, two swords pierced through Lin Huang's skin and sank into the latter's body.

With the sound of skin and flesh tearing like cloth, Lin Huang's body was thrown high into the air.

Then, it swept into the blood triangle at a terrifying speed......

There is no other reason, just because the sword stabbed from the back of Lin Huang directly penetrated the body. And the long sword that stabbed from the front was stuck in the bone crack by Lin Huang, and Lin Huang used the huge impact of the long sword to go straight into the blood triangle!

"Old Puff!"

On the way to fly upside down into the Blood Triangle, the corners of Lin Huang's blood-covered mouth cracked, revealing a Sen Han smile, looking at the man in the hat in the distance, laughing.

"It is worthy of Lin Changtian's seed!"

In the yellow sand storm, the man in the hat frowned slightly when he saw this, and he never thought that Lin Huang would enter the blood triangle in such a way.

However, he was not angry, and it seemed that he did not kill Lin Huang, and it was not a big deal.

The warriors who were originally watching the play on the city tower were already stunned at this moment, and only after a long time did they exclaim, "So this is okay!"

The people who can survive in the Blood Triangle are all people with extremely rich combat experience. But when they carefully recalled what Lin Huang had done just now, they still felt a little terrifying.

With just one movement in the air, he avoided the fatal damage of the body of the long sword behind his back, allowing it to calmly pass through the flesh. At the same time, the sword in front of him was just stuck in the crack of the bone, and he retreated far away with his strength.

It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult.

In order to do this, Mo said that it was necessary to accurately calculate the landing point of each sword, and the difficulty of moving the Human Yuan Realm in the air alone was unimaginable.

To be able to do this, it must have a lot of combat experience, or it has reached the point of terror.

All the warriors looked at the forest wilderness that had fled into the Blood Triangle, and their expressions couldn't help but become extremely solemn, and there were ten thousand things they couldn't figure out in their hearts at the same time. This kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how did he do this?

"Do you think you'll get away with it?"

Just when Lin Huang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the man with the hat stepped into the Blood Triangle, even if he violated the agreement between the Blood Triangle and the four major sects, he would kill Lin Huang here.

Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, Huo Di pulled out the Demon Suppression Knife, and the martial arts killing god began to condense with one sword!

At this moment, a violent wind suddenly appeared in front of Lin Huang's body, forming a strong barrier, and at the same time, a majestic reprimand suddenly sounded:

"Surnamed Han, this blood triangle is not the place you should set foot in!"

The man in the hat pale, felt the power of compulsion surging like a tide, and then his steps into the blood triangle paused, raised his head and stared at the person behind Lin Huang faintly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but provoke an inexplicable smile, but said indifferently:

“...... We'll see you later!"

Then, the man in the hat flew away and disappeared into the blood triangle like a breeze.

All the warriors on the city tower looked at the departing man in the hat, and then looked back at the person who appeared behind Lin Huang, their faces changed, "It turned out that he was here!"

And before Lin Huang had time to see who saved him, his face turned white and he fainted directly to the ground.

......

East Spirit Realm, no cliff peak!

When Lin Huang fainted and died in the Blood Triangle, the aura of Wuya Peak also became extremely dignified, even extremely terrifying.

"Ahem!"

On the top of the mountain, Jia Wanjin covered his mouth with his hands, his face was blue and white, and the sound of coughing spread with the wind on the top of the cliff.

In front of Jia Wanjin, dozens of pitch-black figures appeared, each of whom wrapped their bodies in black robes, with hideous masks on their faces, revealing only deep eyes, indifferently looking at the middle-aged who looked like a sick cat at the moment.

These ten people seem to have a dark aura in their bones.

"You're at the end of your rope, do you still want to struggle? Tell me the whereabouts of the mountains and rivers scrolls, and I'll let you die quietly, or ...... You might just be a puppet!"

The man in black in the middle spoke, looking at Jia Wanjin with a hint of disdain and pity in his eyes.

"The ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers are in the hands of Xuanyuan Tibing, if you have the ability, you will rob them, but I don't know if you have the guts", Jia Wanjin coughed and said with a sarcastic smile, his thin figure stood on the top of the mountain, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

"Hmph, if it's really in his hands, we'll naturally get it. But the cunning rabbit has three holes, you have been in business for more than 20 years, with your cunning and treacherous character, I am afraid that Xuanyuan's army is just a trick."

The man in black snorted coldly, "I hope you can see this world clearly, you still have a daughter and son-in-law still in the world, don't tell the whereabouts of the mountains and rivers ancient scrolls, do you want your Jia family to be the queen?"

"I'm not afraid that the wind on the top of this cliff will flash my tongue!"

Faced with the threat of the man in black, Jia Wanjin ignored it at all, raised his pale face, which was not the slightest bit bloody, and said indifferently:

"You group of people, in order to find the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers and release the things in the Yin and Yang Valley, have been following each other for more than two hundred years, what can the result be? In the end, you are living in the shadows, and you dare not show your face in front of your old friends!"

As soon as Jia Wanjin said this, several of the black-clothed people opposite him suddenly shook a little. They obviously didn't expect that Jia Wanjin had been in business for many years and had the ability to never forget, and he only needed to look at everyone's eyes to know who this person was.

"Tut, I didn't expect you to know something about Yin Yang Valley, I really underestimated you. Then you won't be able to live even more!"

The man in black sneered, and his heart was already full of killing intent.

"What's the matter with life and death, I only laugh at you people, who don't hesitate to sell their dignity in order to become stronger, and are willing to be other people's dogs. But I don't know that I have been daydreaming all along."

The morbidity on Jawankin's face became more and more obvious, but his words mocked like knives;

"From Xuanyuan Wuxiang two hundred and fifty years ago, to Chen Ruoxu later, Xiao Yishan one hundred years ago, Chu Yuntu to follow, and Lin Changtian sixteen years ago!

"You know a lot, so who else can stop me this time?"

The man in black laughed hurriedly.

"This time...... There is a myth in the world, Xuanyuan raises soldiers, and there are thirteen killings in human words!"

Javankin snorted coldly.

"Xuanyuan Tibing?hehe, no matter how strong he is, he is just a martial artist, after the birth of Yin Yang Valley, how can he stop us and other thousands of torrents", the man in black said gloomily:

"And that herringbone thirteen killings are just thirteen shrunken turtles!"

"Yes or no, that's what your companions care about. And you stay with me as a companion, and exchange my death for your cheap life, which is the first time in my life that I have made a loss-making transaction!"

Jia Wanjin said indifferently.

At this moment, he no longer coughed!

Under the bitter cold wind, this sick cat, like a candle in the wind, was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and criss-crossing folds were on its pale face.

His figure became more and more rickety.

The black hair turned as white as snow in less than ten breaths, flying shallowly in the cold wind, and there seemed to be a trace of loneliness and sadness.

And at the cost of burning life, what is exchanged is the power that surpasses the power of Jia Wanjin's former peak!

Under the cold night sky, Jia Wanjin, dressed as a businessman, let out a roar of anger, and then the momentum around his body was just like a rainbow through the sun, rushing into the sky......

(End of chapter)