Looking at the oncoming knife, Han Lin was stunned for a while, almost stunned.

But in the past few days, he has also been in the barracks, adapting to the murderous aura and sudden attack, and subconsciously resisting with a scabbard.

When the bang!

His hand sank, only to feel a huge force coming, Han Lin couldn't completely resist, and even retreated several steps.

But now, his spirit was even more impacted, and his mouth opened wide in astonishment.

He couldn't believe that he actually heard from Li Chang'an that Tan Tianxiong had died ten years ago!

After all, Tan Tianxiong is the culprit of all the incidents he has always believed to be, starting from the initial Sun family's extermination case to the disappearance of the first-class masters who were tracked later.

Since he is a murderer, how can he be dead a long time ago?

His mind was in a mess, and Han Lin's thoughts began to diverge.

He couldn't help but think of the source, thinking about who convinced him that Tan Tianxiong was the murderer?

Thinking of this, his heart was shocked.

Isn't that the person in front of you!

"This, this can't be ......" Han Lin's face turned pale and took a step back.

If the murderer is not the one who is hiding outside Luoyang City, then there are only two people in Luoyang City who can do this series of things.

Li Chang'an, or himself!

At this moment, Han Lin even really suspected that it was possible that he was schizophrenic?

But suddenly, he found that the knife in Li Changan's hand was bloody.

Fresh blood.

Tick, tick, tick.

The blood on the knife fell drop by drop, but there was also an overlapping sound, not only the long knife was dropping blood beads.

Han Lin's ears moved, and he could tell that there was also blood dripping from the corpse hanging behind him.

Even, in this house, the whole land is black, and there are many blood-stained ropes on the side, as if other people have been tied to it.

When all conditions began to point to a single answer, and after the other possibilities continued to be smaller, Han Lin felt that there seemed to be a line in his heart, and began to string everything together.

"You're early. Li Changan said softly, it seemed that this matter was a little unpleasant.

But after thinking about it, he seemed to feel that it was okay again, so he tightened the knife in his hand, his eyes began to redden, and he pressed towards Han Lin.

Han Lin felt that the other party was really going to kill him!

So why is it a little early?

He was stunned for a moment, saw the knife in Li Changan's hand, and then saw the almost identical cold steel long knife in his hand......

"You want to package me as a murderer!"

Han Lin was stunned and exclaimed!

He suddenly thought that if he didn't talk about the motive first, if the Sun family was really destroyed by Li Changan, then he could and could only frame him!

Although he hadn't seen the scene of the crime, with Li Changan's prestige, thinking that he wouldn't suspect the other party at all, he could know that others would inevitably believe it.

It's like believing in the non-existent Tan Tianxiong.

"It's also a good thing that you're dying here. Li Changan chuckled, looking like he was winning.

After all, he had taught Han Lin the Crazy Knife, and he was surprised that this son had such strong skills at a young age, but it was precisely because he knew the root that he was not afraid.

Han Lin thought of the first-class master who died tragically behind him, and he also realized it.

The five people who were being tracked down probably didn't think about the case at all, but just followed behind Li Changan and chased after Tan Tianxiong, who didn't exist at all.

Even if they join forces, what if they are said to be able to compete with Li Changan?

They are separated from only a first-class level, with mental arithmetic and unintentional, it is impossible to react!

And now these people, one by one, are dismembered, and every time they find it, there is only one head left, because then no one knows that there are countless knife wounds in their bodies!

Han Lin remembered that on the first day he entered the barracks, he didn't see Li Changan in the morning, and he found the first head at noon.

Soon after, Li Changan happened to return to the city in the afternoon, separated from him in the evening, and found the second head in the early morning of the next day.

All the discoveries seemed to be vaguely timed.

Even Li Changan didn't let himself participate in the follow-up investigation, because it took time to do what he wanted.

What to do? It is to take the person who was hung up behind him and sharpen it into a stick!

Such madness made Han Lin's heart chill.

He remembered the glimpse he had just taken, and the man who was hanging up behind him, his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously full of disbelief before he died, and he had suffered an incomparably terrifying experience......

This person was obviously killed by Ling Chi, and he was killed by the person he trusted the most, how crazy is this?

"My appearance, so that you don't need to rely on the nonsense of talking about Tianxiong, you plan to let me sit on the gold medal first, the identity of the grandmaster, so that everyone has the impression that I have the strength to commit crimes!"

Han Lin felt his body tremble, and he remembered that Li Changan had taught him sword techniques and given him a gold medal to worship his identity.

He was grateful before, but now it seems that he has exposed enough strength to kill these masters, and then everything is not logical?

After all, as long as you have the strength to do it, whether you are a murderer or not depends on Li Changan's words.

When the time comes, the big case that shocked the entire Luoyang City will finally solve the so-called mystery, that is, he, Han Lin, is a good person, but he cultivated evil skills and killed many masters in Luoyang City!

Perfect.

It also causes, cold, into the bone marrow.

"Heh, if you can cultivate a mad sword in one day, your future should be promising, I even hesitated, but you came by yourself, this is the will of heaven......"

The corners of Li Changan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the red light in his eyes was red, Dasheng!

Feeling a fierce aura appear, Han Lin found that the person in front of him exuded a fierce beast aura like Li Wei that day!

Moreover, the aura on Li Changan's body is many times more exaggerated than Li Wei, and it has begun to skyrocket!

At this moment, Han Lin, who had fifty-eight years of skill, felt that the other party far surpassed him in strength!

Only then did Han Lin completely believe it...... Li Changan was devoured by the mad knife technique and the heart method!

Just like that day, Li Wei went crazy! But Li Changan is different, he is the initiative!

kept wandering on the edge of madness, and one day, Li Changan was tempted by real madness and did inhuman things!

Even after experiencing the real madness, he got the power of the real madness, completely lost himself, and on this road, he went farther and farther.

Looking at the appearance of these blood-red eyes, the ferocity and madness are far better than Li Wei that day, only Tao Tao's killing intent!

And in an instant, there was a red sword in his head, slashing at Han Lin!

Prairie footwork!

Han Lin walked like a fire under his feet, without a moment's pause.

He retreated directly and hid in the corner of the room, finally avoiding the ferocious knife.

However, when he saw sweat on his forehead, he could feel that the power of this knife was at least seventy-five years old!

This reminded Han Lin again, under the battle of the city wall, Li Changan was not in a good state, but he was still considered by Liu Yang and him to have the strength of the middle stage of the grandmaster, almost sixty years.

But now it seems that Li Changan's true strength has clearly reached the late stage of the Grandmaster, and he is infinitely close to the Martial Saint!

"No, after the mad sword heart method entered the state of madness, it has the characteristics of violently increasing his power, at the beginning, Li Wei was from thirty years to forty years, so it seems that he has not really approached the martial saint, the real strength should be less than seventy years, he is using the crazy state, he wants to increase to eighty years of power, and forcibly touch the realm of the martial saint?"

Han Lin's heart lit up, and his brain was spinning faster than ever before.

This analysis made him calm down a little, after all, the surge in power did not really belong to him.

In fact, Han Lin had long felt that Li Changan had improved too quickly after entering middle age, even faster than when he was young, but at that time, he didn't think much about it at all.

But now it seems that Li Changan is really lost in power, and even unlike Li Wei, he takes the initiative to embrace madness!

Crazy Knife Crazy Knife, power comes from madness, but the concept of Crazy Knife is just to simulate madness.

Boiling blood will bring strength, but Han Lin knows that he will also get carried away.

However, he originally thought that Li Changan was the creator, and he was upright enough to control it.

However, the facts showed that he was wrong.

It's just that Han Lin still can't understand that he can do this kind of thing just for the sake of strength?

It's like himself, he needs to absorb martial arts and skills, but so far, he hasn't thought about taking the initiative to kill innocents.

In his eyes, people can be divided into good and bad, and he can kill bad people, but he can't raise a butcher's knife for no reason to the people he approves.

Life should not be something that is treated so casually, once you easily cross that line, you will blur your own value, and you can no longer even feel your own existence and position.

Han Lin had his own rules, and looking at Li Changan, who was approaching little by little in front of him, he couldn't help but ask!

"Why?!"

And Li Changan, who was approaching step by step, was crazy in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he replied word by word with the last reason:

"Crazy, inhuman. ”

......

Five words, somewhere between lost and crazy.

Han Lin's heart was gloomy, but while he was disappointed, he still felt that Li Changan still adhered to a certain principle.

Over the years, on the bright side, he has killed countless demon soldiers and bandits and protected Luoyang City.

Moreover, in the corner of the earthen house, the old man of the drug dealer was not killed, and the middle-aged man also survived to this day, which shows that even if Li Changan secretly occupied the house as a place to hide the corpses, he only tied them up and did not kill civilians.

So the madness behind his back, the act of sacrificing nutrients to the mad knife, is it hysteria, or is it involuntarily?

Han Lin's fighting intent has not yet been completely ignited, but in Li Changan's eyes, the last bit of reason has been lost.

Tonight he had completed the ritual, the madness that made his hands tremble, and now turned into a force that made him fully grip the knife in his hand.

At this moment, the cold steel long knife in Li Changan's hand danced, and eighteen sword lights surrounded and suppressed, slashing towards Han Lin from all directions!

This is real madness, real madness.

Han Lin understood that the other party's cultivation was higher than his own, and even in this crazy state, it was still skyrocketing, and he was infinitely close to the Martial Saint realm!

If he doesn't want to find a way, the gate of Huangquan has already been opened for him!

Bang!

With a kick of internal force, Han Lin suddenly activated, and his body suddenly retreated.

And before he moved, he reached out and touched the hanging corpse gently.

starts, there is still a little heat, indicating that the real time of death is tonight.

At the same time, in Han Lin's mind, there was a voice!

[Obtain the repetition of martial arts thousands of troops to break, Liaoyuan footwork, converted into 6 martial arts points]

[Gain 32 years of skill]

[Successful identification, get marksmanship: Thousand Army Guns]

Han Lin was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and after gathering internal qi on his back, he slammed into it!

Rumble!

Behind him, the wall of the earthen house was directly knocked open, and with inertia, he rushed out of the house.

And Li Changan's eighteen swords were cut into the air, without any pause, and the faster nine swords in his hand were instantly killed!

Han Lin knew the Crazy Knife Technique, and he knew very well that after reaching the third form, the sword was separated from his body, and it was extremely fast, even if he had the Burning Plain Footwork, he couldn't dodge it.

So he immediately urged his internal qi, and in an instant, the panel appeared, and his fingers skillfully found the martial arts point, and used a little harder!

[Generating power, do you use martial arts points?]

Be!

Without any hesitation.

The accumulation of binge eating and taking pills in the past few days has produced a maximum of one or two years of skill, and Han Lin has no illusions at all.

Martial arts points are definitely more precious than the accumulation obtained from eating and eating big tonic pills, but if the martial arts points are gone, you can still get them again, but if you don't have a higher skill than Li Changan immediately, everyone is crazy knife, Li Changan also has a supporting mental method, and he only has a dead end!

In an instant, the martial arts points that had just been absorbed and increased to 21 points by repetition were directly reduced by 16 points, leaving only 5 points!

But on the other hand, the majestic internal qi has already begun to be produced in the body.

Han Lin instantly felt that his strength was constantly increasing, and his breath was like riding a roller coaster, passing through the middle stage of the Grandmaster in one breath, exceeding seventy years of strength, and still increasing!

And in his body, when the skill broke through sixty years, the Thousand Army Rulai Gong was forcibly broken through, and it directly became the fourth layer, which was constantly approaching the upper limit of the fifth layer.

The minimum threshold of the Martial Saint is eighty years, and Han Lin calculated in his heart that if it goes well, he should be able to increase his strength to ninety years in one breath!

It's just that at this time, Li Changan's eyes were red, almost the same as Li Wei that day.

The only difference is that he can still use the knife technique, and the knife momentum in his hand has been brewed!

Crazy knife three turns!

Li Chang'an's body turned, and Han Lin himself was also familiar with the three knives, turning into blood-colored arc light and flying over!