Chapter 157: Killing Lian Huan

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Listening to the movement coming from Mu Han's palms, Lian Huan's face gradually became solemn, he could perceive how terrifying the two completely different auras were above those palms, and at that moment he was accumulating the strength of his whole body's blood, and he also gathered in his palms, ready to meet Mu Han's attack

Seeing Lian Huan's cautious expression, Mu Han was not too surprised in his heart, even when he felt the breath fluctuations on his palms at this time, he was quite shocked, he didn't expect that after the soul of moon water and the soul of earth fire in his body were fused with yin and yang, they would have such a powerful power.

With a cold sweep of his eyes, Mu Han looked at Lian Huan's figure, then smiled, his figure swept away quickly, and in an instant, his palms were clenched, and that inch of iron appeared in a starting style.

Compressing the air with fist strength, compressing the air to the extreme like an inch of iron, as if it was just a small air cover forming a double fist, although it was small, there were terrifying bursting fluctuations coming out.

"Lian Sect Master, try it!"

With a low shout, Mu Han's eyes flashed, and his fists shot straight out.

The corners of Lian Huan's eyes jumped sharply, and his footsteps actually retreated involuntarily, but he immediately woke up, his expression was ruthless, and countless bloody breaths condensed his palms, and he slapped towards Mu Han.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, followed by a clear sound of broken bones, mixed with the sneering sound of crackling air, and for a moment it was difficult to tell what was happening.

Mu Han's fists were non-stop, hitting out continuously, just for a moment, but he didn't know how many punches he had made, and he didn't know how many punches had completely fallen on Lian Huan's body.

I only heard the crisp sound of collision, and then I saw Lian Huan's face change from solemn to a trace of fear, and then a trace of fear turned into horror, and in these looks, there was undoubtedly an extremely obvious look of pain.

"Mu Han!"

Feeling the slightest pain in his arms, as if his bones were completely broken, Lian Huan's face turned pale, and he drank viciously, but he was in pain again, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Staring at Lian Huan's pale face, at this time, where was there still a trace of the momentum of playing with Luo Ling in his palm with the previous high spirits, Mu Leng smiled coldly, suddenly borrowed his strength to jump, and punched again: "Lian Sect Master, congratulations on your liberation, now you can go to accompany your two sons!"

"You dare!"

The young man with clear eyebrows and a delicate face had a strong killing intent in his cold smile. Lian Huan trembled all over, wanting to resist, but his whole body was powerless, and he could only watch Mu Han's figure rushing towards him in a daze, and the fists with terrifying energy had already fallen on his chest.

Boom!

There was a loud muffled sound, and Lian Huan's body flew out upside down in response, and a long trajectory was dragged out on the ground.

Bright red blood spurted out of Lian Huan's mouth, falling on the trajectory little by little, and then looking at his expression at this time, he was already weak, as if he was about to die.

"Drink!"

The fist strength in his hand was condensed again, Mu Han's face suddenly turned hideous, and he ran out again quickly, catching up with Lian Huan's body flying upside down, and smashed out with a heavy punch.

Boom!

In the room, the dark blue and fiery red aura fluctuated, completely enveloping Lian Huan in a completely deathly fear.

"This kid, I didn't expect to start it, it was so ruthless, it was really the son of Mu Jing and that girl!" Feeling the fierce killing intent in the room below, as well as the unobtrusive attack, the old man Wuwei was surprised in his heart, and his tone didn't know whether it was admiration or shock.

Turning around and glancing at the two young bodies that were left aside, the old man sighed silently, this Luo Hong and Silent Wind may not be able to escape the result of their lives.

In the hut, Mu Han's breathing fluctuated, looking at Lian Huan, who was already dead anymore, the lord of the Blood Gate, there was no trace of expression on his delicate face, and after half a sound, he took a stone ring between the latter's fingers, and his perception penetrated, and he knew everything clearly inside without hindrance.

"Sure enough, there's such a thing. I thought my dad was deliberately tricking me to kill someone, but I didn't expect it to be true..."Slightly stunned, looking at a black token in his hand, which was engraved with a black word "Wu", Mu Han's face became cold.

"It seems that the Yin Sect and the Charming Snake Valley have to go..."Shaking his head, Mu Han jumped directly onto the roof.

The old man of Wuwei looked at him and said with a smile: "The kid is good, he is ruthless and decisive!"

Mu Han was speechless, rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"These two guys are already scrapped, they were originally intended to be used as bargaining chips, but they can't be used... Let's go, let it fend for itself!" "With a glance at the two unconscious people on the side, Mu Han whispered, and his body jumped into the night.

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At this time, located in the easternmost part of the Black Flame Domain, there is a valley, the valley is surrounded by continuous craggy mountains, and occasionally only some dense forests are seen, and at a glance they are all black and gray, not much green.

In the valley, there are a lot of strange flowers and plants, all of which exude their own unique smells, which are not fragrant, or foul smells, which are extremely peculiar.

A remote place full of strange flowers, surrounded by strange rocks, but in the center there is a clearing, on the stone table and stone chairs in the clearing, two people are sitting, a man and a woman.

The man looked a little older, in his thirties and forties. And the woman is like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, delicate and beautiful, but in that temperament between gestures, there is a mature charm that people can't help but fear, like a beautiful snake that eats people and does not spit out bones.

"The Lord of the Flower Valley, I didn't expect that after more than ten years, the Valley Lord is still so beautiful and moving. The middle-aged man spoke indifferently, glanced at the beautiful woman slightly, and then tasted the tea in his cup as if the words did not come from his mouth.

"Ho ho. ”

The woman laughed coquettishly, and I didn't know if it was really funny, but it was the graceful body that swayed back and forth, and suddenly showed the enchanting figure at a glance, and the body was weak and weak, as if it was the body of the poisonous snake.

"Isn't the Yin Sect Master the same? Silent and silent, still the same as back then, very few words, but I don't know how you discipline the disciples in the sect? Isn't it all by example?" The delicate woman smiled with her eyebrows, and her voice seemed to be with a hint of flattery, which made people involuntarily fall into it.

"Hmph! The Lord of the Flower Valley doesn't need to use tricks against Zaixia, he came here today to discuss something. The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said slowly: "I think you also know that Lian Huan of the Blood Sect has already left the customs, and is going to the Green Wind City to clean up the portal, I'm afraid he is also breaking through to the realm of the Martial King now, if you and I don't join forces again, I'm afraid..."

Halfway through his words, the middle-aged man looked at the woman opposite with a gloomy face, with a sneer.

Hearing the man's words, the woman just smiled lightly, restrained her charming attitude, and suddenly sneered: "I'm afraid that the Yin Sect Master is not worried that he will take the lead in you and me, but is worried about the life of your elder who has been lurking for many years, right?"

"You!, you know?" the man looked slightly startled when he heard this, but soon became silent again.

"Hehe, could it be that the Yin Sect Master thinks that I can't recognize these tricks as a woman?" The woman smiled again, her red lips opened slightly, and her tender little tongue touched the red lips slightly.

"What if you know?" the man looked at her gloomily and said, "Isn't the Lord of the Flower Valley worried?"

Hearing this, the woman's face also became indifferent, and she said coldly: "Worried? So what, does the Yin Sect Master want you and me to join forces to kill him?"

The man didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

But at this moment, the two of them seemed to sense each took out a black token, the ripples on it flickered, and after half a sound, the two of them invariably looked up at each other, both of them saw shock and uneasiness in each other's expressions.

Because in that token, there was the same message: Lian Huan is dead.

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