In the void, the knife of the forest barren is simple and unpretentious. But at the moment when the knife was unsheathed, Liu Cangsheng's face was full of horror, and there was no way to avoid it.

Boom.

That knife passed through Liu Cangsheng's neck plainly and simply.

"If you have the ability, you can take another life to play with me!"

Looking at Liu Cangsheng, whose neck was spurting blood, Lin Huang smiled slightly, his expression cold and unruly.

Another snap.

Liu Cangsheng's head smashed into the Hundred Battles City, falling and shattering.

Then, another willow breath in the void began to condense again.

Lin Huang looked at Liu Cangsheng who was about to appear, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he waited with his sword.

At this moment, the monk who had traveled thousands of miles before stepped back and landed on the clouds.

Song Hanshan looked at Li Shusheng, who appeared again, and his pupils shrank. The latter was covered in blood at the moment, apparently seriously injured.

Li Shusheng glanced down at the battle situation below, then raised his head and forgot to glance at the vast heaven and earth, coughed and sighed, knowing that this place was not suitable for a long time.

I shot to intercept before, but I don't know how many people are going to chase and kill.

"Whether this son is killed or stayed, you can think for yourself. If you kill him, you may have no hope of entering the Holy Emperor realm in this life. If you don't kill him, your heart will be broken, and you will have no hope of entering the Holy Emperor realm!"

Li Zhisheng's expression gradually softened, and he said calmly.

Song Hanshan frowned slightly, feeling that he didn't know when he got up, stepped into a quagmire, and it was difficult to climb out.

Then, Li Shusheng untied the Buddha bead on his wrist again and threw it at the forest desolation in the void, "Remember, the poor monk is called Li Shusheng." You owe me a great favor, if you don't pay the debt and die, the poor monk will dig your grave!"

When the words fell, Li Shusheng's big-sleeved monk's robe flicked, and he disappeared above the clouds, and his mouth was still nagging, "What the hell is the name of this Bodhisattva, don't do anything to see the two ants fighting here, and I planted myself in it and was put together by the old man of Tianji."

In the sky above the Hundred Battles City, Lin Huang looked at the empty clouds, bowed slightly, and then slowly wrapped the string of Buddhist beads around his left wrist.

Li Shusheng left.

The Void's confinement against the many forces disappeared.

Only the moment the confinement disappeared, the golden-clothed Saint King of the Eastern Heavenly God Sect roared angrily and slaughtered towards the forest wilderness.

Liu Cangsheng died three times in a row, and coupled with the failure of the sermon, his sin was great. Now, this golden-clothed holy king can't wait to crush Lin Huang's bones and scatter ashes.

Buzz.

Just as the golden-clothed Saint King's palm fell, a scepter suddenly appeared in the void, resisting the falling palm of the golden-clothed saint king.

"Who is it!!"

The Golden-clothed Saint King roared angrily and looked out of the Hundred Battles City.

Everyone present also raised their eyes to look over.

"Xingtian Temple, Flower Fairy Ruo!"

Outside the Hundred Battles City, an old voice suddenly sounded.

As the words fell, an old woman dressed in plain green clothes suddenly appeared in the sky above the Hundred Battles City, her skin was smooth and remarkable, and she stared at the golden-clothed Saint King with a mean expression.

And behind Hua Xianruo, there were dozens of people in green clothes and masks. Its strength ranges from the realm of the Martial King to the Martial Emperor.

And on the neckline of the chest of every person in Tsing Yi and mask, there is a small golden letter!

Xingtian Temple, patrol angels!

And that flower fairy Ruo is the flower mother-in-law who Lin Huang once crossed paths in the East Spirit Realm.

After appearing in the Hundred Battles City, Hua Xianruo swept over the forest wilderness at a glance, and after nodding slightly, he moved his gaze back to the golden-clothed holy king.

"Granny Hua, this son killed the young master of my God Sect, it doesn't have much to do with your Heavenly Punishment Temple, do you also want to intervene?"

The golden-clothed Saint King hissed with gloomy eyes.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Granny Hua took back the scepter in the void with one hand, and her expression was as mean as ever, "This son is proficient in martial arts and dominates the world, that is the mastery of the demon Qin Changsheng before the eons." The palm of the Heavenly Temple patrols the common people, and it is the responsibility of enforcing the law on behalf of the heavens. Naturally, he wanted to clear the demon path for the Firmament Continent. Since Lin Huang will dominate the world, he will naturally have nothing to do with Qin Changsheng and the Demon Sect. Since it has nothing to do with the Demon Sect, it is under the control of my Heavenly Punishment Temple!"

The golden-clothed Saint King frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Since this is the case, then please ask Granny Hua to kill this son immediately." Anyone who has anything to do with the Demon Sect will not die well."

Granny Hua's eyes stabbed fiercely, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes when she looked at the golden-clothed Saint King.

"Say that I have a great relationship with the Ming Sect, I wonder if you have any evidence for this old dog of the Holy King?"

Before Granny Hua could speak, Lin Huang suddenly stepped forward and smiled lightly.

"Heh, even dominating the world, doesn't it matter? Moreover, on the mainland, in the face of the Demon Sect, it is better to kill the wrong than to let it go!"

The golden-clothed Saint King stared at Lin Huang with a cold gaze, and said with a murderous aura.

Looking at the murderous golden-clothed Saint King, Lin Huang was not afraid to laugh, and then pointed to the clouds above his head, "Then before you kill me, you have to kill this person first."

Well?

The Golden-clothed Saint King frowned and looked up.

Above the clouds, Song Hanshan was wrapped in a snow-white mink fur, and between the big sleeves rolling, it appeared in the sky above the Hundred Battles City.

At this time, the celebrities of the major forces here all got three pieces of news, which made them frown, and then they all focused their eyes on Lin Huang.

The Golden-clothed Saint King stared at Song Hanshan thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice: "Song Hanshan, what is your relationship with this son?

"It's your business!"

Song Hanshan said coldly.

"You"

The Golden-clothed Saint King was furious, and then took a long breath, his expression gloomy, "Since this is the case, it seems that you can only see it under your hands, do you think that my Eastern Heavenly God Sect really has no one?"

As soon as the golden-clothed Saint King's words fell, he looked up at the void.

Then, a powerful aura suddenly landed in the void above the Hundred Battles City, standing majestically beside the golden-clothed Saint King.

The man was dressed in green armor and was as thick and tall as a mountain. Holding a golden spear in his hand, the body of the spear is bright, like a golden dragon that is overflowing with slaughter, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths.

Lin Huang stared at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and armor who suddenly appeared, with a playful expression.

This person, he had also seen in the Eastern Spirit Realm, was Liu Fusang under the command of the Eastern Heavenly God Divine Sect Demon Ye Holy King, a powerful martial saint.

Then, the golden-clothed Saint King fell on Qiu Qianyu of the Heavenly Dao Sect again, and said coldly: "Elder Qiu, do you want to stand there and watch the play?"

Qiu Qianyu's expression froze slightly, and he fell into hesitation.

Then, Qiu Qianyu took difficult steps and appeared on the battlefield, which made the expression of the Golden-clothed Saint King soften slightly.

In the sky, the golden-clothed Saint King fell his gaze on Ge Shu Jian's body again, and said, "Ge Shu Mansion Master, I don't know how you will choose?"

Brother Shujian, who was dressed in a black robe, raised his eyebrows, and then laughed coldly, "Naturally, it's a choice you don't like!"

Then, Ge Shujian stepped on his feet and appeared in front of Lin Huang.

The eyes of the golden-clothed saint king suddenly stabbed, and he looked at Song Hanshan, Hua Granny and Ge Shujian in front of Lin Huang, and his heart became more and more angry. clenched his fists, and hissed at Liu Fusang: "Qiu Qianyu and I dragged them down, you go and kill Lin Huang for me!"

Liu Fusang nodded coldly.

However, just after the golden-clothed holy king arranged how to kill Lin Huang, the people of other forces who were originally ignored by him were somehow moving their steps and standing in front of Lin Huang