On the official road, a blood-red figure rushed straight forward, carrying a rolling evil aura, and in the eyes of everyone, it met Lin Han's sword strike.

Boom!

There was a dull crashing sound, and the two clashed, as if the real thing collided, and the blood-red figure flew out in an instant.

"Oh? Does the evil energy manifest the entity?"

Lin Han stood with his sword in his hand, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, this kind of secret technique was very rare, not only because its cultivation conditions were harsh, but more importantly, because it belonged to the category of the Demon Dao, and no matter in which world, the Demon Dao was always an unpopular existence.

They have no rules of conduct, they do things according to their preferences, maybe one moment they are still sitting and arguing, and the next moment, they will slaughter an entire city, the reason is just a small Fa decision to cultivate.

This evil qi transformation entity almost belongs to this level, and it takes thousands of people's essence and blood as a guide, combined with resentment, and tempered in special techniques, before it can finally be successfully transformed into an evil qi entity.

"You ordinary people, let me show you today, what is the power of immortals!"

The blood-red humanoid was as fast as lightning, turning into a fine red light in the air, rushing towards Lin Han, and on the other side, the middle-aged man also stepped over the distance in an instant, and a blood sail appeared in his hand at some point, and the star stripes on it were even more weird.

With a slight lift, it suddenly turned into a blood-colored match, and swept towards Lin Han.

The joint blow of the two masters, this place was suddenly filled with a large amount of blood, and the people who were a hundred meters away, including the man in black, had a touch of shock in their eyes, this middle-aged man's cultivation level was not high, but when he used these attacks, the power was terrifying.

"Immortal cultivators"

The two major attacks were about to fall, Lin Han's face did not change in the slightest, looking at the thick blood, the thoughts in his heart fluctuated, since he saw the essence of the evil qi, he knew that the other party should belong to the immortal cultivator system, and moreover, it was also one of the demon cultivators.

In the previous life, in the Lingyuan Continent, there was more than one kind of human cultivation system, there were immortal cultivators, martial arts, and martial arts cultivation, and like him, he belonged to another system, the ancient qi refiner.

In fact, in the end, that is, the early stage is different, the avenue is three thousand, and in the end, it is not the same way.

In the early stage, in terms of the most functions and the most means, there is no doubt that it is the line of immortal cultivators.

Just like now, in Lin Han's perception, this middle-aged man's cultivation is equivalent to the level of entering the second rate, but with the help of many means, he has simply raised his combat effectiveness to the level of the top of the second rate.

Shout!

The sword light roared, the internal qi wrapped around the sword body, and Lin Han followed him like a shadow, as if he had turned into two figures, each of which swung out a sharp sword.

"What a speed!"

Not far away, Li Ruoliu's eyes trembled, and the other party swung this ultimate sword in a short moment, in different directions and at different distances!

Knock knock!

The blood-red figure resisted the sword, as if it had a roar, and was once again shaken back.

On the middle-aged man's side, Lin Han's true body had already arrived, he held the sword in one hand, and in an instant, he took the initiative to step into the training, facing this almost blood-red color, in front of him, there were pieces of sword light rising one after another.

The martial arts of this world are based on internal qi, and they are congenitally insufficient, Lin Han can't be like aura, he can release it in the early stage, maybe there will be changes when he reaches a higher level, but at present, every attack he attacks is inferior to the other party.

Fortunately, he is a sword cultivator, and his attack power far exceeds that of the same level, learning from each other's strengths, coupled with the capture and insight of spiritual power, at this moment, he is also on a par.

Snort

In the blood-colored training, the sword light in front of Lin Han was diffuse, and the white internal qi surged, almost forming a storm, constantly tearing at the blood qi.

"Don't measure your strength, how can your low-level internal qi compare to my blood power, ridiculous!"

Lin Han didn't say anything, because at this time, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind behind him, which was extremely fierce, and the blood-colored humanoid was coming!

"Ahh

Below, the injured man stopped, his expression changed slightly, and Gao Fan shouted out his voice, at this moment, anyone who looks at it can understand that the young man holding the sword is in crisis.

"The attacks of the immortal cultivators are so strange and mysterious that they seem to be mysterious, but in fact, they all rely on the artifacts in their hands, fusing a trace of heaven and earth mysteries, thus emitting incredible power."

Lin Han's eyes flickered, "That blood sail is the key"

Bang!

And at this time, the attack of the blood-colored figure suddenly accelerated, and Lin Han was entangled by the blood-colored puppet, and he couldn't react for a while, and was instantly sent flying.

The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, drawing a deep mark in the path before it stopped.

Zizi

Directly above his chest, there was green smoke coming out, and the evil qi invaded, containing corrosive poison, and ordinary people would immediately turn into pus if they were contaminated with a trace of it, but Lin Han's body had reached an extremely deep point when he was tempered in the Martial God Temple, and the poison was coming to his body, and he was firmly blocked from the skin.

On the other side, the middle-aged man saw that Lin Han had been hit unscathed, and his face was surprised.

"You mortal ant, the strength of your body is beyond my expectations, but how many attacks have you been able to take?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, the blood sail fluttered lightly, and in the next moment, the blood-colored human form moved in unison, and shot again, not giving Lin Han the slightest time to react.

Blood burst out, this time, there were four blood-colored horses in the air, carrying unimaginable power, shrouded towards Lin Han, and the blood-colored humanoid instantly turned into a spear, the sharp light hung down, and the qi locked on Lin Han, as if it would shoot through the next moment.

The people around him had already exclaimed, and the three people next to Gao Fan had even shown desperate looks, and by now, they had clearly understood that the young man was the only existence here that could compete with the lone wanderer, and if he failed, then they would definitely be done.

"Block, block me!"

Gao Fan's ears kept ringing with the low roar of his companions, and he shook his head slightly, these guys were already stunned in order to survive.

Not far away, Li Ruoliu's face was pale, but he could barely maintain his composure, he stared at the young man who was in danger, and there was a strange glint in his eyes.

Even at such a moment, he didn't see even the slightest fear on the other party's face, and he didn't even have a superfluous expression, as if nothing could cause the other party's mood to change.

"After the strength has been accumulated, the blood-colored humanoid on the side, only by crossing these can you get close to the blood sail."

Lin Han's eyes flashed, calculating the only chance.

Rumble!

After a breath, the attack came as promised, and the four martial arts were accompanied by the middle-aged man's wanton laughter, instantly drowning Lin Han.

"One is enough for you, four, I don't think you're dead!"

The middle-aged man stepped on the blood mist, his face was hideous and tyrannical, however, in the next second, his expression was a little stagnant.

Below, many people also exclaimed, their eyes fell, and the young master, like a god of war, stood dead in the blood, and the internal qi around his body exploded, constantly superimposed, and resisted to death. (To be continued.) )