Chapter 1108: Suppression

But in a moment, Lin Huang stretched his waist and walked out of the desolate dojo, looked at the young man who was pressed like a turtle, squatted down and smiled:

"You know I have the Great Thunder Sound Temple!"

"You know you dare to kill me?"

"I don't know how the peacock died?"

"Did you want to come yourself? or did the Demon Cracker tell you to come?"

Under the Great Lei Yin Temple, the young man with the peacock vein had been pressed to vomit blood, but he couldn't move at all, he raised his eyelids and stared at Lin Huang viciously:

"If you have the ability, you don't need the Great Lei Yin Temple, we will fight in a dignified manner. Relying on the Great Lei Yin Temple, what kind of real ability is it!"

"Joke!"

Lin Huang suddenly got up with a smile and stepped on the young man's head, "The Great Leiyin Temple I got by my own ability, why can't I use it, and put it rusty?"

"Even if you don't need to, you, a martial artist of the dignified Saint King Realm, come to bully a martial saint, and you will say it in the past?"

"If you want to kill me, you want to kill me, what do you want to fight fairly, I didn't let other people come out to bully you, it's already very good, you have become my prisoner, you are still arrogant!"

As he spoke, Lin Huang stepped on the latter a few times.

"Lin Huang, you are looking for death...... If you dare to humiliate me like this, neither the Peacock Clan nor the Ten Thousand Demon Temple will let you go!"

The young man did not give in, but cursed angrily.

With a sonorous sound, Lin Huang directly pulled out the instant knife and stood in front of the young man.

"To die or to live?"

The young man suddenly stopped speaking.

"So soon?"

Lin Huang suddenly became a little bored, "Although it won't kill you, but coming to my Desolate Clan's dojo to provoke, you will have to pay some price!"

As he spoke, Lin Huang took out his knife and directly cut off the meridians of the young man's limbs.

In an instant, the young man was covered in blood, and he was suppressed and howled under the Da Lei Yin Temple.

When Lin Huang took back the Great Leiyin Temple, the young man couldn't climb up.

"How's it going?

Lin Huang squatted down again and said with a smile.

The young man was angry again, but when he looked up at Lin Huang's smiling and harmless appearance, he swallowed his throat with palpitations.

He stopped talking, but got up from the ground with difficulty, dragging a trail of blood on the ground, and was about to leave.

"Oh...... That's right!"

Lin Huang suddenly spoke, "If you want to see the Demon Split, remember to help me tell him, I have an artifact Great Leiyin Temple, if he wants to come, he must bring an artifact, otherwise, don't end up like you." If the four young emperors are all suppressed by me, it's not like that!"

The young man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and left the Desolate Dojo viciously.

Among them, what made him most angry was not that Lin Huang broke his limbs.

But from beginning to end, Lin Huang didn't ask his name.

......

"Will there be a shadow in the future of this guy?"

Song Changling suddenly appeared beside Lin Huang, he rolled up his sleeves, his demeanor was much calmer than before, and he seemed to hide the sincerity and sunshine of three years ago under the delicate skin.

"No!"

Lin Huang shook his head, "Ye Wushuang is right, although you have crossed the fifty layers of the Heavenly Realm Mountain, you don't know much about the world of martial artists!"

"How could a martial artist who could reach the realm of a Saint King be so vulnerable. Moreover, he must have thought that he was defeated by the artifact of the Great Thunder Yin Temple, not by my hands. Once he is given a chance, he will be even more arrogant than just now!"

"You can't kill the Holy King now without relying on the Great Thunder Yin Temple?"

Song Changling frowned, "When I went from the Martial Saint to the Saint King realm, I felt the gap between the two, and it was not something that could be crossed simply!"

"You don't know that I've already killed the Holy King?"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

"I mean thirty paces up!"

"Then I don't know, I haven't tried it anyway!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, there was a smile between his eyebrows, and changed the topic, "How did you come here in the past three years?"

"Whether it is a martial artist or a scholar, the most important thing is to be able to endure loneliness! How many books have been vivid in the past for ten years, and three years for me is nothing. And...... It's a lot of fun to read!"

"That is, I suffered in the Great Lei Yin Temple, and you are very happy outside?"

Song Changling smiled, did not refute, and then spoke: "I and my second uncle appeared in the Desolate Clan Dojo at the same time, in a sense, the fate of the entire Song family is tied to you, don't fool around!"

"Then can I drive your second uncle away, to be honest, I don't like to see him very much!"

Lin Huang said bluntly.

"I'm afraid it won't work!"

Song Changling shook his head, "In the past few years, I don't know where the second uncle has gone, and I didn't expect him to suddenly appear and step into the Holy Emperor realm!

Lin Huang suddenly felt a little difficult, "Aunt Luo and my mother are like sisters, but they should stay here for a while."

"Boy, you want to drive me away?"

At this moment, Song Hanshan and Luo Shenyu suddenly walked over.

Lin Huang turned around, frowned and glanced at him, then nodded and smiled at Luo Shenyu.

"The punch you punched me wasn't really a big deal, but ...... Because of this, my mother was strong out of the Phoenix clan and hurt her foundation, and I can't find anyone to settle this account, so I can only count it on your head!"

Lin Huang said calmly.

"That's fine!"

Song Hanshan rolled his snow-white sable fur, raised his eyes and said, "Count me on my head, count on my head...... It's just that I have to decide whether I leave or not, and I really want to leave now?"

"Do you think that my daughter-in-law and I came here casually? Are you sure that when the time comes to save Huang Ayasa, you don't need me to help?"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, he pursed his mouth, and did not continue to speak.

A Holy Emperor who can save Huang Ayasha, he will not refuse.

"Xiao Huang, if you want to break through the realm of the Holy King, tell Aunt Luo first, and Aunt Luo will help you protect the way!"

Luo Shenyu held Song Hanshan's hand and squinted and smiled.

Well......

Lin Huang was slightly stunned and hesitant, but suddenly found that Song Changling pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Then thank you Aunt Luo!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

After the two left, Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Song Changling suspiciously.

If he wants to break through the realm of the Saint King, he naturally lacks people who protect the Dao, and he doesn't need Luo Shenyu to make a move at all.

"Aunt Luo has two martial souls, one of which has only been used five times in her life! two of them should have been used by the second uncle such as the Saint King Realm and the Saint Emperor Realm!"

Song Changling Road.

"Can you help break the realm?"

Lin Huang suddenly said something incredulous.

"I don't know the specifics!"

Song Changling shook his head, "It's just that the second uncle and mother are here, it should be very good for you!"

"Won't it bother her too much?"

Lin Huang frowned slightly.

"Your mother once saved your uncle's life, but you must not take this incident as an exchange for gratitude, so that the second uncle will be angry!"

Song Changling said with a smile.

"Got it!"

Lin Huang nodded.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou Weixin, let me see ......"

Song Changling talked to Lin Huang for so long, and finally said his purpose.