The battle in the field is imminent, but Lin Huang can't help but wander thousands of miles.

At the beginning of the camp outside Langya Mountain, Qin Xuance said that Xiao Yishan appeared in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and the latter apprenticed to Li Baiyi...... It may be a big conspiracy.

Lin Huang thought about it again, the Demon Sect Leader Tuoba Fu thousands of years ago had a Buddha God Relic!

Thinking of this, Lin Huang was finally determined......

You're in the middle of the game!

Lin Huang smiled helplessly, thinking that Xiao Yishan said that he had a great hatred for covering the sky and not repaying it, and that he had a great cause that had not been accomplished, not a joke to fool Lin Huang. It seems that after stepping out of the Eastern Spirit Realm, you have to get to know Zuo Jiaming Sect well.

I hope that Xiao Yishan's status in the Zuojia Ming Sect will not be too high. Otherwise, he has a hundred lives, and it is not enough for others to kill.

It's just that Lin Huang also understands that Xiao Yishan's identity in the Zuojia Ming Sect is only high, not low.

Otherwise, Xiao Yishan, who Qin Changsheng learned from, was just an ordinary martial artist, how could he create his own dominance in the world, chasing and killing Emperor Yama like a dog, not even a group of old bald donkeys from the Western Earth Buddha Country, and even carrying an instantaneous knife, slashing three million miles!

The more Lin Huang thought about it, the more he felt that Xiao Yishan had dug a big hole for himself.

I'm not afraid to climb the kind that can't get up.

Lin Huang figured it out, it was just a piece of cake to be hunted down by Liu Cangsheng's Eastern Heavenly God Sect. Once people know about Xiao Yishan's master-apprentice relationship, it will be ...... The enemy of the world!

In this regard, Lin Huang was quite helpless, but he didn't have the slightest resentment in his heart, but he couldn't smile bitterly at Xiao Yishan for pulling a little person like himself into the game.

Now that you're on a thief ship, you can only ...... Fuck it!

Looking back, it's easy to say that there is also a sect behind him, and it was the kind that covered the sky with one hand thousands of years ago.

On the sea of blood, Lin Huang returned to his senses for a moment, looking at the evil king in the void, and there was nothing else to think about in his heart except for the boiling battle intent and the murderous aura like a wild dog that couldn't be tied to the chain.

Throwing away thousands of things in your heart and killing this evil king is the greatest truth.

Lin Huang's thoughts were flying, going back and forth several times, but it was just a matter of breathing. And the evil king in the sky was obviously a little distracted, but he didn't say much, but when he looked at Xuanyuan to raise troops, the killing intent was more than ten times stronger than before.

Yan Zangfeng once said that the so-called evil king is an extraterritorial demon, not a demon beast on the mainland.

Thinking about the evil king who has lived for thousands of years, there are still many entangled grievances with the former Zuojia Ming Sect. Lin Huang didn't bother to think about it, because the result of the grievance was obvious. The Xuanyuan family suppressed the evil king for a thousand years, and beat the evil king like a turtle grandson countless times.

And at this moment, the evil king looked at Xuanyuan Tibing's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

After the evil king's mind turned a thousand times, in addition to seeing Xuanyuan Tibing's eyes change, he only said 'very good'.

However, the word 'very good' is murderous and cold.

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his fighting spirit was even stronger!

Then, the evil king roared to the sky, and it seemed that endless hatred was vented. The momentum climbed up steadily, and he steadily suppressed Xuanyuan's troops. And the top ten clones behind him also set their sights on all the martial artists here.

Above the sea of blood, many warriors slowly rose into the air and appeared behind Xuanyuan Tibing, lined up.

Yan Zangfeng.

Xuanyuan is called Xuanyuan who has no hatred.

The sword is nameless.

Forest famine.

Lu Han.

......

The aura of confrontation is like two world-shattering dragons of ice and fire, roaring and roaring.

"Fight!"

In the sky, Xuanyuan stomped the spear in his hand and took the lead in attacking, like a real dragon in the world, killing the evil king in the center in front of him.

Then, the ten doppelgangers behind the evil king charged, swept through the sky in an instant, and killed him.

The warriors lined up behind Xuanyuan to meet the enemy laughed.

Around the sea of blood, there are arrays of divisions to detain and kill the evil king's clone.

There are Yin and Yang families who spit blood from their mouths and change the feng shui luck here.

There are tens of thousands of warriors joining forces, impassionedly killing the evil king's clone.

And the million-strong army, like an impregnable bronze mountain, defended against the charge of the evil king.

Only in an instant, Xuanyuan raised the spear like a dragon and a phoenix, and the spear was handed to the evil king.

Yan Zangfeng has a knife in his hand, and the snow is floating in the world, and he fights the three evil kings alone.

Lin Huang also held two knives in his hands, leading Lin Cangxue, Bai Xiaopang and Lu Han to kill an evil king clone. Only in the midst of the movement of his body, the snow was flying around Lin Huang's body, and the Heavenly Shura in his body roared, and his combat power instantly superimposed eight times.

Lin Cangxue's sword has not yet been unsheathed, and the sword intent of the Quartet Void is monstrous.

Bai Xiaopang is covered in golden light, and his body is shining. The big white cat under his feet had already turned into a pitch-black killing beast, as fierce as a devil.

Lu Han's spear pointed at the sky, and with terrifying thoughts, he directly borrowed the triple realm from the sky, and went straight to the Wuhou Eightfold Heaven.

The four martial marquis, besiege and kill the evil king's clone!

In the void, the clone of the evil king who was targeted by Lin Huang looked at the four humans who rushed over, not as big as one of his own feathers, and couldn't help but smile coldly. Even if he is the weakest evil king clone, he only has the realm of the Martial King Triple Heaven.

But in the face of the four Wuhou humans, it is still the goshawk hunting ants.

The difference between princes and princes is like a moat!

With a wave of the evil king's clone wings, it was wrapped in the power of the landslide and the earth cracked, and it fell on Lin Huang's body......

Well?

The evil king's clone was slightly stunned, and obviously slapped the ant in front with one palm, but he didn't expect it to be an afterimage. Let the latter climb down the pole and land on the wings. Then the evil king's clone laughed coldly, and his body was like lightning and rushed towards the three people behind him.

In an instant, Lin Huang was thrown out.

And Bai Xiaopang was hit headlong by the evil king's clone, and countless cracks appeared in the golden treasure body. After a face-to-face effort, his chest collapsed. On the contrary, it was the gluttonous beast that had not yet grown up under Bai Xiaopang's feet, and it bit a mouthful of hair from the evil king's clone.

It's just a few breaths before and after, and the judgment is made!

The evil king's clone turned his head and looked leisurely at the four human reptiles who didn't know the height of the sky, the smile on his face became more and more mocking, and when his wings waved, he slowly turned into a human form, his complexion was pale and terrifying, and there was a cold energy all over his body.

It's like a handsome, but extremely perverted old eunuch.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, is it respectable?"

The evil king's clone spoke, looking at Lin Huang and the others with a very cultured look, the cold color in his eyes did not carry any human feelings.

In the void, Lin Huang held Bai Xiaopang and looked at the evil king in front of him, "It's worthy of being a dog that was broken by the soldier, but your orchid fingers are very much like a pig's trotters, and it's a bit of a big spoiler!"

"Look for death!"

The evil king's clone was furious, and with a flick of his ten fingers, countless red silk threads formed by the condensation of blood appeared on his fingertips, and flew towards everyone in a dense and staggered manner.

In the blink of an eye, the red silk threads were densely covered in the sky, like countless intertwined cages, entwining the four of them......

"This king wants to see if the blood can seep out after cutting your flesh into pieces and sewing them up with silk threads!"

In the void, the evil king's clone stepped on the thin net made of red silk threads, leaning over and staring at the forest wilderness playfully.

(End of chapter)