Chapter 61: The Mysterious Blood Shadow
Under the dusk, Lin Huang's body was tense, his eyes were fixed on the three figures in front of him, and then fell on the thin and cold young man in the front.
Mo Yu Gun Han Ming!
Once in the Great Xia Dynasty, with a one-handed formation and Mo Yu's spear martial spirit, he forced him to make three thousand miles, cut Kunlun, and shoot the wolf.
Now, here he is again!
How similar the scenes are.
The difference is that the current Han Ming has broken through to the Earth Yuan realm, which is even more terrifying than before.
Behind Han Ming was an old man in a green robe with a huge green gourd hanging from his waist, his expression full of cruelty and resentment.
It was Hansan.
Outside the blood triangle, Lin Huang looked at Jia Xuanxuan, who was gradually approaching the three of them in front of him, and his heart was quite nervous, and his palms couldn't help but sweat.
Jia Xuanxuan, who was on horseback, was even more panicked in her heart, she wanted to turn around and ask Lin Huang what to do, but reason told her that she must not turn back.
Because once they turn back, everyone will understand the relationship between the two, "If you are arrested, Lin Huang is afraid that she can only be arrested."
Jia Xuanxuan leaned over, forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, gathered her cloak without a trace, and passed quietly past the three of them.
"Wait a minute!"
Han Ming suddenly spoke, then turned around and walked to Jia Xuanxuan......
In the distance, Lin Huang frowned, then took a deep breath and strode towards everyone!
"This young lady, I don't know what to call it, in the next heaven Lei Sect Han Ming, I don't know if I am fortunate to be friends with the young lady", Han Ming paced and walked in front of Jia Xuanxuan, with a warm smile on his face.
"Ascending the Disciple ......"
Jia Xuanxuan's expression was cold, and she muttered, but she didn't dare to provoke Han Ming, she could naturally see that these people were obviously coming for the forest wilderness.
"Young Master Han Ming, in order to kill me, you made such a big battle. Tsk, even Elder Han Shan appeared, and he really looked up to me."
Lin Huang's voice suddenly sounded.
"Since I know that I want to kill you, I dare to come to me so swaggeringly, I don't know where you have the confidence. Is it just your cheap master? He's gone, what do you have to rely on?"
Han Ming turned to look at Lin Huang, and an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Lin Huang smiled, his body was condensed, and said, "Won't you know if you try it?"
Han Ming was holding the war horse under Jia Xuanxuan's crotch, and looked at Lin Huang with a sarcastic expression, "If you are not a fool, you should run away when you see us here." And you don't want to die, I'm afraid you know this little lady!"
As he spoke, Han Ming dragged Han Xuanxuan off the horse.
Jia Xuanxuan's complexion changed suddenly, her beautiful face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.
The forest barren on the side, there was a murderous aura between the eyebrows.
Han Ming teased the green silk of Jia Xuanxuan's sideburns, with an uninhibited expression, "But don't worry, killing you Lin Huang doesn't need to threaten you with a woman, and how can I hurt such a beauty!"
"As for you, I can only say that I will never see you again!"
Han Ming turned his head to look at Lin Huang, with a playful face, he didn't take Lin Huang to heart at all, a martial artist in the Yuan realm could escape in the hands of the two Tian Yuan martial artists?
There is no such joke in the world.
Before Han Ming's words fell, Lin Huang's complexion changed, and an extremely dangerous aura completely enveloped his body, as if he was submerged in sea water, unable to breathe at all.
The two Tianyuan, just staring at Lin Huang like that, had already made him like a mountain.
"Boy, let's see who else is going to save you this time!"
Han Shan, who was not far away, said hoarsely, his voice full of resentment.
What happened in the Great Xia Dynasty, he still remembers it vividly, and the humiliation that has accumulated in his heart has exploded at this moment. The eyes of the yin owl stared at the forest wilderness, eager to cut it with a thousand knives.
Looking at Han Shan, who was pacing, Lin Huang gritted his teeth, and the Heavenly Shura Martial Spirit in his body was running to the extreme, and the skin around his body oozed silver-white.
"Three thousand miles!"
"Kill Kunlun!"
"Shoot the wolf!"
In a flash, Lin Huang made three moves. The powerful aura condensed into one point and then exploded violently, finally breaking through the suppression around the body.
Then, Lin Huang's body flicked and headed in the direction of the Blood Triangle......
Han Shan sneered, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows skyrocketed, Lin Huang was able to break free from their aura suppression, which surprised them, but this did not change the ending:
"Childish!"
No matter how fast the speed of the forest wilderness is, in his eyes, it is just a turtle speed.
There were still ten miles away from this blood triangle, and they could stop in front of Lin Huang with a single step. What is the point of such a mortal situation, struggling in vain?
"You're allowed to run nine miles first!"
Han Shan looked at the wildly running forest wilderness, and the corners of his mouth provoked a playful smile. It is also a pleasing thing to watch the prey in your hands flee like a dog in order to survive.
This made Han Shan's heart feel heartfelt.
However, Han Ming didn't think so.
Seeing Lin Huang running away, the corners of the latter's mouth provoked a charming arc, "Let you test it, my newly cultivated formation!"
As the words fell, Han Mingwu commanded, and a spear-filled formation suddenly enveloped his body, and at the same time, he also shrouded Lin Huang in it.
In the formation, Lin Huang's expression was indifferent, and a ruthless killing intent swept over his eyes.
At the moment when Lin Huang was shrouded by the formation, the Heavenly Shura in the Xuan Sea suddenly roared, and a powerful force flowed through his whole body like a flood, causing Lin Huang's speed to suddenly increase.
Faced with the dozens of swept rays in the formation, Lin Huang ignored it. Looking at Han Ming not far away, the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed:
"Three thousand miles!"
Seeing Lin Huang rampaging through the formation like a reckless man, Han Ming smiled leisurely, "You will only have these three moves if you turn over and over!"
Then, the Mo Yu spear in Han Ming's hand appeared, and with a sharp edge, he stabbed at Lin Huang!
At the moment when the two weapons were about to collide together, Lin Huang's figure suddenly twisted strangely in the air, and then ...... Left-handed sword!
In the air, a line of blood swayed.
A groove of flesh and blood suddenly appeared on Han Ming's face, which was given by Lin Huang's martial technique "Three Thousand Miles".
It's a pity that once the speed of three thousand miles reaches the extreme, its strength and accuracy will be reduced to an extremely low level, otherwise Lin Huang will swing down with a single sword, which is enough to cut Han Ming's neck.
"Run!"
When Han Ming was still shocked and angry, Lin Huang sent Jia Xuanxuan on horseback.
Suddenly, Han Xuanxuan rode a horse and left......
And Lin Huang didn't pause at all, and ran madly towards the Blood Triangle!
"Forest !!"
Lin Huang didn't run out of the hundreds, a terrible roar came from behind him, and feeling the blood groove on his face, the anger in Han Ming's heart was like a raging flame.
He was an Earth Yuan martial artist, but he was actually left with a blood groove on his face by Lin Huang, looking at the back of the pitch-black cloak in front of him and running quickly, Han Ming had resentment on his face, and he wanted to break Lin Huang's corpse into thousands of pieces.
Seeing that Han Ming was so angry, Han Shan was a little more upright, and chased towards Lin Huang step by step. It looks slow, but it's surprisingly fast.
Feeling the breath behind him, like a flash flood, Lin Huang's complexion changed, and the speed under his feet increased again.
Han Shan behind him was like a giant dozens of zhang high, and the momentum of the pursuit was like a thick mountain.
Lin Huang had no doubt that Han Shan could trample himself to death.
Fortunately, Han Shan was holding the cat and mouse at the moment, venting his humiliating attitude in his heart, which gave him a trace of respite.
"That's the end of it, and let you finish the last leg of your life!"
When Lin Huang was still three miles away from the Blood Triangle, Han Shan Senran smiled, his face was full of smiles, and then his figure crossed over and immediately crossed dozens of zhang and appeared in front of Lin Huang, only one meter away from the latter.
The dry palm poked into the air, the five fingers were gathered into a fist, and the terrifying aura suddenly dispersed, blasting towards the forest wilderness like a heavy mountain peak.
And at the moment when Han Shan appeared in front of Lin Huang, an indifferent smile also appeared on the latter's face, the ring flashed in his hand, and a cyan light swept out......
Recite!
Between heaven and earth, a knife groan suddenly sounded.
A quaint and pitch-black box suddenly opened at the moment when Han Shan's giant fist fell!
In an instant, the void was turbulent, and a wave of Xiao Xiao's killing intent poured out from the quaint black box, like a long rainbow rushing to the sun and the moon, and like the terrifying dust and smoke when the mountains collapsed, heading towards Han Mountain.
Han Shan's complexion changed drastically, and the feeling of extreme danger surged all over his body, and his body quickly retreated.
He never expected that Lin Huang would have such a hole card.
The terrifying sword intent condensed from this box for a hundred years is comparable to the full force of a strong martial artist.
And Han Shan's thoughts also stagnated when he retreated!
No matter how fast his speed is, how can he compare to the sword qi in the box, without the confinement of the box, the sword qi will be released from prison. In just half a breath, he smashed Han Shan's fist that had not yet been withdrawn.
Han Shan didn't even have time to scream, and the storm formed by the condensation of the sword intent completely enveloped and strangled him, and the horror of his power was tantamount to destroying it.
In the void, as the storm dissipated, a stream of blood fell.
The Tian Yuan martial artist one moment was already a corpse and bones the next moment.
The sword qi in the box is in all directions!
"Uncle Han!"
Behind, Han Ming's face changed greatly, with a look of horror in his eyes, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him no matter what.
And behind Han Ming, the man who was shrouded in a pitch-black cloak also frowned slightly, his eyes as deep as the sea were full of murderous intent, he never expected that the matter of killing a thief with his hands would be reversed to such an extent.
A dignified Tianyuan realm martial artist, in a few breaths, overturned in the gutter!
"It's not a loss to be Lin Changtian's son, a little bit of my best. But that's the end of it, happily hand over the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, and the deity will not kill you today. Otherwise...... Lin Changtian is about to die!"
The man with the hat and the black cloak said flatly, his voice was not loud, but it was extremely majestic, and he had an irresistible taste.
As the man's words fell, a solemn and solemn aura filled the void, and dozens of long swords appeared around the black-clothed cloak, and the sharp sword qi penetrated the void, stabbing Lin Huangsheng in pain.
And Lin Huang's expression was completely solemn, and now he ...... I can only fight to the death!
(End of chapter)