In the sky, the dark clouds surged, like blood that could not be dissolved, and there seemed to be a pair of blood-colored eyes peeping below.

"Since you appeared, don't you show up yet?"

Lin Huang looked at the dark cloud and scolded.

Below, the disciples of the three major sects all raised their heads, looking at the dark clouds above their heads, and a trace of bad feeling rose in their hearts.

Suddenly, the pitch-black clouds flowed, like a whirlpool, and in just a few breaths, an incomparably cold aura was diffused.

The clouds flowed, gradually turning into a pitch-black figure.

The latter was dressed in a pitch-black robe, and his hair covered his entire body, and the latter's face could not be seen clearly, but he could see the extremely gloomy eyes.

On the battlefield, countless disciples were stared at by those eyes, and they lost their minds.

"It is worthy of being a legend of Dongling, at a young age, he has such a strong strength, which is really eye-catching!"

In the pitch-black figure, a hoarse voice sounded, like the mockery of the demons of hell, which made people involuntarily creepy.

"Wuhou Eight Heavens?"

Lin Huang looked at the figure, muttered, and then raised his head, "Wind and Rain Tower and Heavenly Thunder Sect, it is impossible for there to be a character of Wuhou Eight Heavens, I think you are a person from the Blood Spirit Palace!"

"Shadow Marquis!"

The black-robed figure smiled calmly, looking down at Lin Huang from above, as if he had taken the latter's life in his own hands.

"How is it compared to the Four Great Blood Princes?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Now that the four blood marquis are dead, this marquis is made by the blood sacrifice of the Yin Demon King himself, how powerful do you say it should be?"

The black-robed figure said with a smile, and there was a piercing coldness in his voice, "It's really interesting, the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the Wind and Rain Building joined forces, but they didn't gnaw down the Drifting Snow Palace." That's okay, as long as Benhou kills you, it will be considered as destroying the three major sects!"

"I'm just afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Wuhou Bazhongtian, it's not enough to kill me!"

Lin Huang dusted off his clothes and chuckled, and his body reappeared in the nasal passage.

The black-robed man didn't laugh angrily, staring at Lin Huang as if he was looking at a dead man, "Do you really think that you are Xuanyuan raising troops, and you are invincible once you enter Wuhou?"

"Ben Hou knows that killing the Martial Hou Seven Heavens is your limit!"

In the long air, Lin Huang's face froze, thinking about the means he had just used to attack the Seven Great Martial Princes, and all of them were peeped at by the latter.

He is only the Wuhou Second Heaven, plus the wrath of the eight-armed Shura, which is comparable to the Wuhou Fifth Heaven.

Coupled with Ah Nasal Dao, the White Tiger Array, and Xiao Hei, you can fight the Seven Heavens of Wuhou.

In the realm of Wuhou, there is a huge gap between the heavens.

Thinking of this, the solemn look on Lin Huang's face suddenly dissipated, he looked at the Yin Sha Hou, and said with a smile: "When the Earth Yuan realm is in the realm, I can kill the Bloody Cloth Hou." Why can't I kill you today?"

"What a thing that doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Yin Shahou let out a long sigh and slowly shook his head, "I will let you kneel at the feet of Ben Hou and crawl like a dog!"

After that, there was a long howl after the gloomy evil, and it turned into a dark cloud again, killing towards the forest wilderness, and the terrifying aura suddenly overflowed the sky.

"Snow drifting in the world!"

Lin Huang let out a low sigh and killed the latter with a nasal passage.

Bang.

The war between heaven and earth broke out again, and the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace looked at the scene in the sky, extremely worried. I saw that the yin and evil marquis was like a ghost, and Lin Huang fell with a knife, but it was completely lost.

Yin and evil marquis are like a stream of water, gathering and scattering excessively, even if Lin Huang hits the latter, there is nothing to be done.

"Ben Hou said, I will let you kneel at Ben Hou's feet!"

In the void, the Yin Hou turned into a jet-black stream of water, killing the forest wilderness, and the terrifying voice was like a devil.

"Burning the world!"

Suddenly, Lin Cangxue below scolded, and the endless flames around her instantly illuminated the sky and went towards the pitch-black water.

"Frozen!"

The black-robed man smiled disdainfully, and the pitch-black water swam, and a pitch-black ice wall appeared in the entire void, blocking the raging fire.

"Boy, look at how you kill me!"

After the gloom, he laughed, completely unafraid of the terrifying attack of the forest wilderness.

In the void, Lin Huang was calm and silent, and the heavy snow around him continued to explode, blowing a cloud of black water into countless droplets.

In just a few breaths, the water droplets gathered again, forming the body of the Yin Hou.

"Ben Hou can't be killed!"

The Yin Demon Hou laughed, turned into a pitch-black spear, and killed the forest wilderness.

Sonorous.

Above the sky, Lin Huang slashed eighteen times in a row, and finally stifled the offensive of the Yin Shahou.

"If you kneel in front of Ben Hou, Ben Hou can be merciful and leave a whole corpse on the Drifting Snow Palace!"

The Yin Hou was not angry but happy, and smiled proudly.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

In the long sky, Lin Huang suddenly withdrew and stood calmly in the void.

Well?

In the dark water, Yin Hou was slightly stunned, and instinctively stopped the means of attacking.

"I'm here, you're here to kill me!"

Lin Huang received the sheath and stared at the pitch-black water in front of him with a smile.

"Boy, you don't want to play tricks, Ben Hou is invincible, restrain all martial arts and means of attack!"

The Yin Hou said angrily, and the water was full of murderous intent in the water.

"Then you're going to kill me!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

Boom.

Before Lin Huang's words fell, the water turned into a spear and killed Lin Huang again, and between the lightning and flint, it appeared at Lin Huang's throat.

Clang.

Lin Huang suddenly drew his knife and cut off the spear in front of him.

"Come again!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

"Boy, don't you want to be rampant!"

The Yin Demon Marquis was furious, and suddenly revealed his true appearance, and when he waved his arm, a pitch-black cage appeared in the void, on which thousands of blood crows roared.

"Just waiting for you to reveal your true body!"

Lin Huang smiled slightly, and killed the Yin Hou.

Yin Sha Hou smiled coldly, it was impossible for any martial artist under the Martial King to pass through his cage.

Buzz.

Before the smile of the Yin Marquis could melt, he heard a Shura's roar in the void, and the pitch-black cage quickly disintegrated.

Lin Huang rushed out and appeared in front of Yin Shahou.

Yin Shahou's complexion changed greatly, and his body retreated rapidly, but he couldn't escape, and with the roar of the long knife, the snowy blade instantly sank into the latter's body.

"You ......"

Yin Shahou pointed at Lin Huang and stared at Lin Huang incredulously.

"You can actually restrain the blood crow?!"

The Shadow Marquis was shocked.

"I've disappointed you, I'm not going to die!"

Lin Huang smiled slightly, and slowly pulled out the Demon Suppression Knife.

Well?

At this moment, Lin Huang suddenly hummed, and his arm was firmly locked by a pitch-black hand. I saw that the Yin Demon Hou slowly revealed a dark and withered face, and his face was full of Yin Owl's smile.

"Do you really think that you can stab Ben Hou with you...... You're so young!"

The smile on Yin Shahou's face became brighter and brighter, and then the whole person turned into a pitch-black stream of water again, filled with a biting cold aura, and burrowed into the latter's body along Lin Huang's arm.

"This body is really good, Ben Hou laughed at it!"

In Lin Huang's body, there was a sinister laughter.

(End of chapter)