Yu Lingzhu watched strangely as Lin Qinghan gradually pushed Sun Xiaohu back to the center of the battlefield, and he didn't understand what he was thinking.

Even if he couldn't kill Sun Xiaohu for a while, why did he bring him back from the edge of the battlefield where there were not many people around? One of the two of them was a master of the True Qi Realm, and the other was a top master of half-step transformation; the aftermath of the battle alone could seriously injure the team leader in the early stage of the Body Grinding Realm, not to mention the large number of low-level body cultivators in the Skin Cultivation Realm on the field.

After she started the battle from the two sides, she only paid attention to the most intense and dangerous places on the field, and naturally did not understand Lin Qinghan's deep meaning.

Sun Xiaohu was beaten from the front of the ancestral hall to the foot of Qinglong Mountain, and then from the distant Qinglong Mountain to the front of the ancestral hall, and the hard soil under his feet gradually turned into square stone slabs, and then turned into black sand of different thicknesses.

The original ten rings were all cut by the black rock of the Ten Thousand Snake Cliff that was difficult to be injured by the sword, and not long ago, Lin Qinghan smashed three of them with the "Red Dragon Sword", not to mention, even the ground was full of gravel, and the largest was no more than the size of a fist.

At this time, he used all his strength to form the "Phantom Cold Sword", and the eight long swords flew wantonly, stabbing or slashing from various positions in all directions, attacking Sun Xiaohu.

Among them, the seven "Phantom Swords" exuded a strange luster that was crystal clear and translucent, and they looked exactly like the Cold Ice Sword in Lin Qinghan's hand, and the "Cold Sword" that truly copied the power of the long sword in his hand was exactly the same as the other swords, stabbing towards Sun Xiaohu's heart at a tricky angle.

However, if you look closely, you can clearly see that this "cold sword" is a little shaky, and it seems to be a little lacking in strength.

As for the ice long sword in his hand, he drew a mysterious trajectory and slashed down towards Sun Xiaohu.

How could Sun Xiaohu not be able to see the flaw in the ice sword behind him? Although he couldn't see through whether this was the real sword or not, it didn't prevent him from taking advantage of this to retreat.

At the beginning, the move of "Phantom Cold Sword" was not used with all its strength, and all eight swords were "Phantom Swords", just to paralyze him and relax, and then attack him unprepared.

Sun Xiaohu really believed it, thinking that this trick was just an illusion, so he didn't take it to heart. When Lin Qinghan really unleashed the power of the "Phantom Cold Sword", it really brought him an unexpected surprise.

Now the huge wound on his back that runs through the two shoulder blades is a gift from the "Phantom Cold Sword".

If he was allowed to resist the cold ice sword in Lin Qinghan's hand from the front, he would definitely not dare.

So he saw Sun Xiaohu take a sideways flash, moved a little to the side, and gave way to the "cold sword" behind him that showed flaws in front of him, and then the tip of the sword was raised, and with a crisp sound of "ding", it bounced away the ice sword that almost pierced him.

The expression on Lin Qinghan's face did not change at all, and the cold ice sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, slashing in front of him in an instant.

"Bang bang. ”

Sun Xiaohu was so shocked that he didn't have time to stop it, so he hurriedly took three steps back and stepped on the fine but hard black sand on the ground, finally avoiding most of his attacks.

The aftermath of the remaining sword blade swept in front of him, and he struck it up, raising his sword to disperse.

"Click. ”

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Sun Xiaohu felt a strange sensation suddenly coming from under his feet, as if he had stepped on something neat.

Although it was a little strange that there was anything left in the broken stone of the ring like this, the shadow of being injured just now was still hanging in my heart, and there was no extra thought to look down to see what remained in the ruins under my feet.

However, it was precisely because he stared intently at Lin Qinghan that he had the opportunity to find that his gaze had been scanning the feet he was standing on intentionally or unintentionally since he had just slashed out a sword.

Sun Xiaohu's heart was instantly covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, and a sense of danger arose.

Lin Qinghan finally stopped hiding the smile in his heart, raised his eyes to look ahead, the corners of his mouth curved, and he said softly:

"Thank you for your 'Detonator'......"

Sun Xiaohu was stunned, and he didn't realize the meaning of his words. When did you send him a detonator?

However, in the moment when he was defenseless, what happened made him vaguely understand.

"Boom-"

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

The deafening loud sound resounded throughout the audience, and the body refiners under the grinding realm were all dizzy and tinnitus. Even those who were far away in the guard house heard it clearly, and looked in shock in the direction of the ancestral hall to the north, which they could not see.

The dark-skinned old man broke free from the support of the two young men beside him and stood behind the gate, only a millimeter away from the thin turquoise shield.

Hearing this loud sound that echoed in his ears for a long time before dissipating, Old Sun finally regained some luster on his dejected face, and muttered to himself:

"Have you used up all the 'detonation charms......'? A group of ordinary people also want to destroy the foundation of my Qinglong Village......! Let them Tiger Village, pay for the blood debt!"

In front of the ancestral hall, Yu Lingzhu was also shocked by this sudden explosion.

She finally understood why Captain Lin had lured Sun Xiaohu back after luring him out of the battlefield.

It turned out that he had already ambushed a large number of "detonators" into the shattered rings on the ground.

Blowing the oncoming explosion waves, thinking of the previous things, Yu Lingzhu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Uncle Lin must have quietly hid the detonation talisman on the ground when he was holding the sword that Xiao Fan had used to smash the ring.

After luring the enemy leader into the circle surrounded by the detonator charm, he will detonate the charm by surprise and seriously injure it in one fell swoop...... Or even slash enemies!

In fact, Lin Qinghan did think so.

The people of Tiger Village had buried a large number of "Detonation Talismans" in the corners of the guards before, intending to detonate the talismans when the rear was empty after all the body refiners in Qinglong Village were attracted to the front line.

Killing and injuring those ordinary people was a trivial matter, and how many people died was not in Sun Xiaohu's consideration, but once the guard post exploded, for the body cultivators who were still fighting on the front line, it meant that their relatives were no longer safe in their positions in the rear.

As long as they thought so, their fighting spirit would inevitably be greatly reduced, and it would undoubtedly greatly reduce the danger that the cultivators of Tiger Village would endure.

In order to prevent the patrol team of Qinglong Village from instantly recognizing the unfamiliar face of the body refiner, Wang Yan, who carried out this matter, also specially arranged a group of ordinary people who did not have a trace of vitality in their bodies to each have a detonation charm, and went to the guard station to bury it one after another.

However, no one thought about how terrifying the intuition of a master of the half-step tire transformation rank would be.

The moment Lin Qinghan returned to the guard house after pursuing Li Shaobai to no avail, he felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

So he walked out of the guardhouse, but he felt the uneasiness in his heart disappear in an instant.

Thinking that the battle was approaching, he simply swam around the high wall of the guardhouse, and then found these detonating charms buried outside the wall.

Seeing the scribbled cover marks on the outside of the detonation charm, Lin Qinghan smiled in his heart, but he was also slightly surprised by the breadth of the other party's thinking.

It wasn't until the explosion sounded now that he realized that the power of the original forty detonation charms could reach such a level.

The violent explosion radiated, and within a radius of more than 600 meters, only four lives were left that could still breathe.

Sun Xiaohu was half-prostrate, spitting out blood that seemed to be not for money, but Lin Qinghan was on guard for a long time, and because he quickly retreated at the moment of detonation, there were only a few painless scars on his body.

As for the other two people who were still alive, it can only be said that they were too lucky, not to mention not too close to the center of the explosion, and they were still on the very edge of the explosion range.

The pitch-black eyepatch of the one-eyed dragon had long since flown away in the wave of explosion, revealing a blank eyeball with a unique white eye, blood flowing all over its body, and it looked like it was out of breath and less in breath.

Wang Meng, who was a little farther away on the other side, was barely half-kneeling on the ground, but he was forced back by the one-eyed dragon's sword just before, leaving the most serious area of the explosion.

Otherwise, with the fact that he didn't have a one-way defensive sword style "Golden Sun Sword Technique", even in the current marginal position of the one-eyed dragon, I am afraid that the end would not be much better than him.

But now, as he looked at the dying one-eyed dragon, his heart grew excited.

That's a lot of work!

There is an old saying among the old people, which is called "good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil; it is not that the time has not yet come if the time has not yet come." I don't know if the current situation is considered to be a response to this statement?

The one-eyed dragon's dilated pupils reflected Wang Meng who was walking with a sword, trying to stand up, but finally gave up.

"You... Don't be complacent, this time...... This time, it is an adult in Luoxia City who wants to deal with you, even if there is no me in Tiger Village, there will be other forces to attack you......"

Wang Meng listened quietly, looked at his right hand that had been shrunk behind him, snorted coldly, and actually stood in place and stopped advancing.

"When you fall in love with our village, you say bluntly, anyway, you don't know where to find such a powerful assassin, so why bother to pretend?"

Anyway, the appearance of the one-eyed dragon can't live long without doing it yourself, so why bother to be greedy and rush forward to face his dying counterattack?

The one-eyed dragon saw that he was standing ten paces away and did not move forward, and his heart fell, and he continued unwillingly:

"I... I'm almost ...... to speak I'm running out of strength, and I'm not far from death...... I'll tell you the identity of that big man, and I just ask you to be kind to the brothers in Tiger Village if you win......"

Wang Meng sneered, not moved at all, but turned around and killed the low-level body refiner on the side.

The other party still has a lot of masters in the body grinding realm!

The one-eyed dragon couldn't help but be angry when he saw that he was not fooled.

How did he know which big man was going to borrow the knife from their Tiger Village? It was just that he wanted to lure Wang Meng closer to him within three steps and throw the "Soul Snatcher Cow Hair Needle" hidden in his hand at him.

Now seeing that he didn't eat his own set at all, but turned straight to the side, he had no choice but to send the secret weapon in his hand with force.

After all, his blood was almost dry, and he was really not far from death.

Lin Qinghan, who was at the center of the explosion, sensed that the hundreds of breaths around him instantly dissipated in the violent explosion waves, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned in his heart.

Even though most of them were from Tiger Village, there were hundreds of people on their own side.

All of them died in this explosion.

But this is obviously not the time to be in a daze.

There were still large expanses of dust raised by the explosion, but they couldn't stop his cold gaze in the slightest.

"Huh!"

His figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared beside Sun Xiaohu in the blink of an eye.

Sun Xiaohu saw Lin Qinghan who suddenly appeared next to him, his mouth was still bleeding, but his eyes showed a look of disintegration.

Just die.

If you die, you don't have to be controlled by those big people anymore.

Just die.

If you die, you don't have to dream about the so-called "immortal tricks" anymore.

The crystal clear "Cold Ice Sword" in Lin Qinghan's hand had been raised high, and the straight folded surface of the sword reflected the blood-covered face on the ground.