In Fulong Ridge, Lin Huang looked weakly at the jade plate with a thousand points, and grinned, "Qin Xuance, this guy is really not bad!"

If there was no Qin Xuance to play such a hand, how could it be possible to gather the major forces here.

Then, Lin Huang picked up the jade plate.

At the moment when Lin Huang got up, something happened suddenly.

Lin Huang only felt an extremely dangerous force in the rear, and the fierce attack came, and the breath of killing swept out, making Lin Huang unavoidable.

Boom!

A huge scythe suddenly slashed out of the void.

Well?

In the void, a sound of surprise sounded.

I saw that where the blood-colored giant scythe fell, Lin Huang's figure had already disappeared without a trace.

Clearly, the blood-colored scythe had slashed into the air.

Then, Lin Huang appeared a foot away from the sickle, staring at the suddenly extra figure in the jungle, with a cold smile on his face:

"You're finally showing up!"

Where Lin Huang's eyes fell, there was a young man in a bloody robe, with a hideous mask on his face, holding a huge scythe, and his whole body was full of blood.

The previous sudden attack was from this person.

"You know I exist?"

Underneath the mask, a feminine voice sounded.

"Do you think you're a yellow finch that no one notices your presence?"

Lin Huangyu's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he smiled calmly.

"I prefer the description of hunter and prey!"

The blood-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, and then said, "How did you find out about my existence?"

Lin Huang chuckled lightly, "Although you are extremely well hidden, no one can detect your existence. But you forgot, before I arrived, there were a lot of people who lost their heads!"

"If you kill each other and die, you can't have no heads, I think you cut off their heads!"

"The disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace is really a little clever!"

The blood-clothed young man snorted coldly.

Lin Huang shook his head and chuckled, "It's not that I'm smart, it's that you're really brainless!"

"No brains?"

The blood-clothed young man frowned, "It seems that you were weak before, and you were all pretending!Since you know my existence, why let Gu Nanzheng leave, you two join forces to deal with me, maybe I am not an opponent!"

Lin Huang was silent and did not answer the words of the blood-clothed youth.

"Looks like you don't believe him anymore!"

The blood-clad young man laughed sarcastically.

Lin Huang lightly folded his robe, and asked instead, "You are not a disciple of the major forces, tell me, who are you who can actually blend into Fulong Ridge!"

"Does that matter? You're going to die under my scythe anyway!"

The blood-clothed young man stroked the huge scythe in his hand and said playfully.

"Since it doesn't matter, why don't you take off your mask?"

Lin Huang sneered.

"Because that's the only way I look terrifying!"

The blood-clothed young man smiled slightly, and the scythe in his hand once again glowed with coldness, "Your move of ten thousand swords to one just now is very amazing." I just don't know if I can stop my giant scythe!"

"It seems that you are also a person who does not see the light!"

Lin Huangfeng smiled coldly, and also raised the demon suppression knife in his hand, his eyes were full of killing intent.

The blood-clothed young man was not angry, "You are right, I am a person who lives in the shadows. These days have been going on for ten years. But I believe that when I kill you, my life will be much better!"

"In the jungle, you can't kill me!"

Lin Huang smiled and shook his head.

"Then give it a try!"

The blood-clothed young man smiled softly, and he burst out with infinite killing power, and the huge scythe in his hand suddenly flashed with a terrifying aura, and only between swings, it was towards the forest wilderness.

Tian Yuan Triple Heaven?!

Lin Huang's face pale, and only then did he feel the latter's strong strength. couldn't help but froze for a moment, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place, and then it was slashed out.

Boom!

Two attacks, shattered from the void. Under the blood shadow of the giant scythe, the killing god was defeated and retreated, and was finally crushed and dissipated by the blood-colored scythe.

Lin Huang's face changed, but he didn't expect that the latter's martial arts also had a power comparable to that of ground-level martial arts.

Between thoughts, the blood-clothed young man let out a long roar, turned into a bloody shadow, and killed again towards the forest wilderness.

"Snow drifting in the world!"

"Shura's Wrath!"

Lin Huang suddenly lowered his head and slammed towards the blood-clothed youth. In the blink of an eye, the two people collided together, making the jungle rumble endlessly.

"He is worthy of being the chief disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace, and his physical strength is so strong!"

During the battle, the blood-clothed young man exclaimed.

"There's a lot more than you can imagine!"

Lin Huang laughed, but his brows were tightly furrowed, although his physical strength was extremely strong. But every punch he threw on the blood-clothed young man was like hitting a ball of cotton.

There is nowhere to be powerful!

"Use ten thousand swords to one, let me see its power, otherwise...... You have no hope of overcoming me!"

The blood-clothed young man laughed.

Then, I saw a pool of blood around the blood-clothed young man, surging with a terrifying murderous aura, and the smell of blood also permeated from it.

In the pool of blood, a giant claw appeared.

Then came a giant claw.

Another head popped up.

In just three breaths, in the terrifying pool of blood, a blood-stained skeleton appeared, the size of three zhang. The blood-colored skeleton held a huge scythe, and between its breaths, a viscous murderous aura gathered around its body.

Lin Huang's face froze, and a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose on his back ridge.

"You're from the Blood Spirit Temple?!"

Looking at the blood-colored skeleton, Lin Huang spoke.

Obviously, the skeleton that crawled out of the blood pool was obviously raised by a martial artist who was raised by a living sacrifice. And this kind of sacrificial cultivation and evil art, Lin Huang has only seen it in the hands of the Blood Spirit Palace.

"That's a good guess!"

The blood-clothed young man smiled slightly, and when he waved his arm, the blood-colored skeleton stood in front of him, exuding an incomparably strong murderous aura.

"Before his death, this blood-colored skeleton was a martial marquis. This is the reward I received after killing forty-three elite disciples of the Eastern Spirit Realm in the Great War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties three years ago!"

"If this time, I can bring back everyone's heads here, then...... Tsk!"

Saying this, the blood-clothed young man's face was full of smiles.

"Perhaps, you don't have that chance anymore!"

Lin Huang sighed faintly, and when his sleeve robe waved, the third-level sword formation reappeared in front of him, exuding a surging sword aura.

Groan!

In the jungle, the giant sword roared like a dragon's groan.

That third-level sword formation finally turned into a giant sword, pointing at the blood-clothed young man from afar.

Feeling the breath of the giant sword, the blood-clothed young man was also a little dignified, and then there was a presumptuous chuckle, and the slender ten commanders moved, and the blood-colored skeleton in front of him flew into the void, wielding a huge scythe, killing towards the forest wilderness.

At the same time, Lin Huang once again headed towards the blood-clothed youth......

"Do you want to compete with the strength of the flesh again, this way is too barbaric, this son doesn't like it!"

Looking at the rushing forest wilderness, the blood-clothed young man retreated, a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

In the void, the giant sword collided with the blood-colored skeleton, and the huge impact force swung out, causing the giant wood to turn into powder, and smoke and dust rose for a while.

And Lin Huang's figure suddenly disappeared when he ran towards the blood-clothed youth.

Well?

The blood-clothed young man frowned slightly, and then chuckled, and when the blood-colored sleeve robe waved, blood surged all over his body, forming a pool of blood to protect his body.

"Wang Tu hegemony!"

In the void, the voice of Lin Huang quietly sounded.

Before the words fell, Lin Huang appeared in front of the blood-clothed young man, and the two were close to each other. I saw Lin Huang holding a knife in both hands, slashing horizontally, and instantly disappeared into the pool of blood.

"Just rely on the king's plan to dominate the industry, and you also want to shake the blood pool, aren't you...... Huh?"

Before the blood-clothed young man's voice fell, his complexion changed suddenly, and the pool of blood around him exploded violently.

In an instant, Wang Tu hegemony annihilated the blood pool and continued to crush the blood-clothed youth.

"This is not Wang Tu's hegemony!"

The blood-clothed young man stepped back with his hands and said sharply.

Lin Huangsen smiled coldly, followed by the retreating figure of the blood-clothed youth, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more decisive.

The people of the Blood Spirit Palace, he saw one and killed the other!

It is indeed not Wang Tu's hegemony, but it is also Wang Tu's hegemony.

It's just that Lin Huang slashed the killing god with a knife and hid it in the hegemony, and hid the snow drifting world in the Wang Tu, using the power of the Wang Tu hegemony to transform the two major martial arts into mutually exclusive forces, so as to achieve explosive killing.

This move is more quintessential than the unification of ten thousand swords.

It is also where Lin Huang's real hole cards are so far, and this is also what Lin Huang prepared for the blood-clothed youth early in the morning.

Shout!

Just as the blood-clothed young man retreated in a panic, the mutation arose again.

In the void, a subtle and mysterious voice suddenly sounded, an extremely dangerous aura, pointing at the Lilin Wilderness.

Lin Huang's face changed suddenly, and his body retreated suddenly.

Bang!

The moment Lin Huang landed, Wang Tu Hegemony, who was killing the blood-clothed youth, was completely crushed by a powerful force, and Lin Huang's arm also had an unavoidable blood groove.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Huang suddenly froze in place, staring at the blood-clothed young man in front of him, his eyes were full of piercing murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, and his thin lips were as cold as a blade:

"Xie Qinghou!"

(End of chapter)