In the slightly dim sinkhole, everyone's faces were full of doubts, and they were completely confused.

How is it that a living person is gone?

Could it be that the bones of the corpses that were strangled by the previous Yin Spear Array are gone? But even if there are no bones, there should be traces of blood.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, unbelievable.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded at the bottom of the sinkhole.

Everyone's faces changed, and when they suddenly turned their heads, they saw a middle-aged man with a long knife pierced through his chest, showing a dead face. Behind him, a figure in a blue shirt was revealed.

It's the forest wilderness!

Everyone suddenly came back to their senses and understood what was going on.

I'm afraid that the moment everyone enters the sinkhole, Lin Huang has already appeared. directly swaggered and mixed in with the crowd, but everyone didn't notice that there was one more person.

They were bent on looking for Lin Huang, who should have been seriously injured and dying, but they didn't expect that Lin Huang looked fierce at the moment, right behind everyone.

In a moment of carelessness, he was found by Lin Huang.

"Kill him!"

Someone yelled, and spun around and went towards the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang's face froze, and as his body moved, heavy snow fell around him, and blood lines shot out in the void, killing one of them.

At the bottom of the sinkhole, there was a sudden sound of swords colliding.

Outside the sinkhole, Han Qixiu stared downward, but because of the light, he couldn't see it really. I can only feel the breath of killing the god and the snow drifting world.

"This kid, his life is really hard enough, he wasn't killed by the Yin Spear Array!"

Qi Yan grinned.

Han Qixiu spat and snorted heavily, "After all, it's just a dying struggle, I waited for so many Tianyuan to make a move, how could I let him get out of the Qinglong Mountain Range alive!"

"That's true, but I heard that the elders of the Drifting Snow Palace have already descended the mountain, maybe they are coming towards us at this time!"

Qi Yan frowned.

"It's just right to come!"

Han Qixiu smiled grimly, "We just happened to kill the elders of the Drifting Snow Palace here. In this way, the Drifting Snow Palace will not only lose the forest wilderness, but also greatly damage its vitality!"

Qi Yan's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement.

At the bottom of the sinkhole, Lin Huang's body was like a ghost, shuttling between the major Tianyuan. Because of the violent movements, the wounds around his body had already burst open, and in the face of the siege of several people, he was even more severely injured.

And at the cost of this, it was Lin Huang who killed the three Tianyuan powerhouses in half an hour.

"Lin Huang, you can't escape, if you don't tie your hands and catch it, I can still keep you a whole corpse!"

During the battle, someone scolded sharply.

Lin Huangfeng smiled coldly, the demon suppression knife in his hand became more and more powerful, and the god-killing slash slashed out again, exuding terrifying power. Even if there were two Heavenly Yuan Quadruple Heavens here, he was not afraid.

As long as the martial artists of the Five Heavens of the Heavenly Yuan do not appear.

"Kill!"

With Lin Huang's roar, the snow around him became more and more rapid. The hegemony of the king in his hand continues to evolve, carrying the power of killing gods and slashing the world with a snow drift in all directions.

The sword array around him is surging......

In the sinkhole, everyone's faces were cold. Unexpectedly, under Lin Huang's serious injury, he could still burst out with such terrifying combat power, and the two earth-level martial arts plus the third-level sword formation could actually force everyone into a desperate situation.

"If any of you blow yourself up at this moment, I may be killed directly!"

Lin Huang's voice appeared in everyone's ears leisurely, making everyone's faces cold.

Yes, as long as someone blows himself up at this moment, he can naturally destroy everything in the sinkhole. But who wants to sacrifice their lives in order to kill the forest famine.

"I don't believe it, seriously injured, you can continue to be seriously injured!"

In the middle of the field, someone snorted coldly.

......

Two quarters of an hour.

The people outside the sinkhole had been sensing the breath in the sinkhole, and their frowning brows gradually relaxed......

"The breath of killing the god with a sword is gone!"

Qi Yan said.

"The snow drift is gone!"

A Tian Yuan of the Shangguan Dynasty spoke.

"It seems that Lin Huang has chosen a feng shui treasure for himself!"

Another Tianyuan martial artist chuckled and said, "As long as we block the entrance to the sinkhole, it will be regarded as the grave of the forest wilderness."

Just as everyone gradually smiled, a blood-colored figure gradually crawled out of the sinkhole, seriously injured, and his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his real face.

The figure looked at the people outside the sinkhole, relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a tired smile, "Lin Huang was finally killed, but a few other people were also buried!"

Qi Yan and the others looked at each other and showed a satisfied smile.

Han Qixiu stared at his brows, "Old man, go down and take a look!"

He has always been cautious, if he doesn't see Lin Huang's corpse with his own eyes, he is not at ease.

"I'm with you!"

Qi Yan said.

Then, the two of them stretched out their bodies and jumped into the sinkhole.

Call......

Outside the sinkhole, the blood-colored figure that crawled out breathed a long sigh of relief, and then turned around and fainted.

"He's dying, let's save him first!"

A Tian Yuan of the Shangguan Dynasty spoke, looking at the blood-colored figure in front of him, his face was unbearable, and he didn't know that it was the elder of that force who had paid such a price in order to kill Lin Huang.

“...... He won't survive!"

When the previous Tian Yuan Martial Artist made a move, he was stopped by an elder of the Thousand Sound Valley, "Since you can't live, why waste your energy, it's better to just throw it away!"

That day, the Yuan Martial Artist was slightly stunned, looking at the elder of Qianyin Valley and frowning, seeing the latter's eyes flickering, he nodded hesitantly.

Now that Lin Huang is dead, he no longer needs the strength of everyone.

And the death of one more Tian Yuan Martial Artist also weakened other forces.

Then, the blood-colored figure was thrown away and fell into a nearby river, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Lin Huang Xiaoer!"

Half an hour later, the roar of Qi Yan suddenly sounded at the bottom of the sinkhole.

Then, two figures swept out of the sinkhole, staring at the angry eyes, scanning the surroundings, looking for the blood-colored figure just now.

"Where's that guy just now?"

Han Qixiu asked coldly.

"Thrown!"

A Tian Yuan martial artist scratched his head and said, not understanding what was happening.

Qi Yan's eyes widened, his fists clenched sonorously, his eyes were like wolves staring at the warrior who replied, and he asked scoldingly, "Where did you throw it?"

The warrior looked angry, but forced by Qi Yan's powerful momentum, he pointed to the surging river near the sinkhole.

Han Qixiu's face changed, and he chased towards the river fiercely.

Qi Yan also swept sharply and pursued the past.

A group of warriors present looked puzzled, and then reacted.

To make Han Qixiu and Qi Yan so angry, there must be no corpse of Lin Huang in the sinkhole. If there was no Lin Huang's corpse, then the warrior who climbed the sinkhole just now, his face covered in blood, was Lin Huang.

Thinking of this, the faces of the warriors were full of shame and anger, but they didn't expect to be tricked by Lin Huang.

Then, with anger, the warriors pursued the river. They didn't believe that a seriously injured person who was about to die could still escape from their pursuit.

However, a moment after everyone left, a figure reappeared near the sinkhole.

It's the forest wilderness!

At this moment, the latter dragged a body of blood, staggering to cover up his own traces. After doing all this, Fang mustered up his strength, jumped into the leap, and returned to the sinkhole again.

In the sinkhole, Lin Huang pressed himself under a corpse, looked at the entrance of the sinkhole, and his face was grim, "Perhaps, the next time you find me, I can let you see the power of the Cross Yama!"

Then, Lin Huang's eyes closed slightly, and he continued to comprehend the light cluster in the depths of the sea of knowledge......

(End of chapter)