Feng Xuan looked at the uninvited guest in the sky, and he was actually a little surprised in his heart.

This person was obviously only a cultivator of the Merge Realm, but he was able to defeat the three elders in a flash of light.

It can be seen that the means are extraordinary.

Of course, as the sect master of the Netherworld Demon Sect, in front of so many disciples and elders.

How could he show a look of surprise?

So at this moment, Feng Xuan's expression is calm, revealing a sense of confidence.

When the people of the Nether Demon Sect saw this expression, their originally skeptical hearts gradually settled down.

What happened to us just now.

Unexpectedly lost faith in the sect?

They couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and at this moment they looked at their sect master with expectant eyes.

The meaning is obvious.

We haven't lost yet, we still have the suzerain.

This person is lawless, Sect Master, suppress him quickly!

Feng Xuan felt the eager gaze of his disciples and felt very satisfied.

In the end, it didn't cause a catastrophe, leaving them with the emotion that the sect was not good.

He refocused his gaze on Lin Han's body, and there was a solemnity in his eyes.

This person's strength is by no means as simple as it seems.

Since he can't see through it, it must be the cultivation of the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm.

No matter how bold you guess, maybe it's still a period of catastrophe.

Hey, that's a bit tricky.

Of course, it's just a little bit, as the sect master of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

Do you really think I'm a dry eater?

Even if it is a tribulation realm, this sect will kill you!

Feng Xuan took a deep breath, exuding an extremely terrifying aura all over his body.

The wind was blowing all around, and a strong demonic aura lingered around him.

Behind him, there was a faint scene of Huangquan Hell.

Bursts of wails rang out.

If you look closely, you can see the Yellow Springs Hell behind him.

There are countless souls who are suffering miserably.

It's like purgatory on earth, and people can't look at it directly.

This is the true demonic method, using the souls of ordinary people as feed.

Use it to practice some weird magic!

At this moment, the onlookers did not show any pity when they saw this.

What's more, he licked his tongue and showed an excited expression.

How can someone who can worship the Netherworld Demon Sect be a good person.

When Lin Han saw this scene, there was a cold glint in his eyes.

Clenched his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Originally, I thought it was bad to do this, but now it seems that you really deserve to die. ”

"Sect Master of the Nether Demon Sect, I advise you to use all your strength, otherwise you won't have a chance. ”

Feng Xuan snorted coldly when he heard his words, and his palms closed in front of his chest.

In an instant, the scene of the Yellow Spring Hell behind him gradually became blurred.

The ghostly light flickered, eventually condensing into a blood-colored greatsword.

There was a faint wail on the sword body, tainted with countless negative emotions.

Airplanes!

The blood-colored greatsword trembled, shimmering with brilliant light.

The aura emanating from this moment has already surpassed the Mahayana realm.

Even a monk who crossed the Tribulation Realm would have to retreat three points in the face of this move.

Absolutely not hard steel.

The blood-colored giant sword seemed to contain spirituality, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lin Han and turned into a rainbow light.

Countless spaces are divided, exuding an unstoppable momentum.

The Demon Sect Master used this method well, and Shen Shen said:

"Since you dare to come to my Nether Demon Sect to make trouble, then be prepared to pay the price with your life!"

He has a high level of confidence in this move.

You know, this is one of the supreme supernatural powers of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

What about the Tribulation Realm, if you can stop it.

That sect master has cultivated for so many years, isn't it cultivated to a dog?

Joke.

At this moment.

Lin Han's expression was calm, and he watched coldly as the blood-colored giant sword attacked.

When the people of the Nether Demon Sect who were watching the battle saw that he was still like this, they all said loudly for a while:

"This guy is so rampant that he doesn't dodge in the face of the sect master's killing moves?"

"Hehe, he'll have to pay for it later. ”

"I really thought that the Nether Demon Sect was so easy to break through, accept the beating of the sect master!"

Shout!

The blood sword that exuded negative emotions came head-on, and there was no hindrance.

Easily, he went straight to Lin Han's head.

At this moment, a rich smile appeared on Feng Xuan's face.

Although this guy's cultivation is indeed outrageously strong, he has made the most fatal mistake.

That's to take it too lightly.

In the face of this kind of killing move, even if you are a monk in the Tribulation Realm.

I don't believe you can survive unscathed!

you.

It's just that in the next second, the smile on Feng Xuan's face.

It was completely solidified.

Clang!

The crisp sound of weapons colliding was heard.

This blood sword, which exuded countless negative emotions, was less than a finger away from Lin Han's eyebrows.

The sword body let out a violent trembling sound, and it was unable to continue moving.

Lin Han's expression was extremely calm, and he stretched out his right hand and gently twisted the blood sword that emitted negative emotions.

Let's not talk about his strength, it's just the "Great Might Heavenly Dragon Xuangong" that he cultivated in the past.

There is a natural restraint against this kind of evil art, not to mention.

He has cultivated this technique to the peak of the realm!

It can be summed up in one sentence that Lin Han is facing the situation of this blood-colored giant sword.

That is.

How dare you get an axe in front of me?

Lin Han's eyebrows emitted a brilliant golden light.

A figure of a Buddha faintly appeared behind him, and the brilliance flowed.

The trembling sound of the blood-colored greatsword was even more intense, and hundreds of thousands of unjust souls were covered on it.

At this moment, all of them showed expressions of relief, and their illusory souls were shrouded in golden light.

This is the golden light.

They didn't have the slightest pain, but showed a relieved look.

An invisible Sanskrit sound came.

The originally dark soul body was now floating out of the body with bursts of black mist.

All negative emotions dissipated at this moment.

Only the purest thoughts remained.

In a flash.

Everyone in the Nether Demon Sect was shocked, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

I saw that in front of Lin Han, countless illusory soul bodies suddenly appeared.

Their negative emotions are gone, and they are the most basic soul at this moment.

You can be able to die and be a human being in the world.

In the future, there is no need to suffer from the torture of the Demon Sect's "Huangquan Hell", people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts.

All the souls were smiling at the moment, and there was a look of gratitude on their faces.

They looked at Lin Han in front of them.

Bow down deeply!

Then, it turned into a brilliant golden light.

Disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Lin Han felt some strange changes in his physical body.

As these souls vanished, wisps of faint golden light entered his body.

The strength of the physical body seems to have increased again.

Quiescence!

Everyone in the Nether Demon Sect was dumbfounded at this moment.

This scene happened a little bit true, it's hard to accept.

That's when it happened.

Click.

The blood-colored giant sword, which was originally unstoppable, dimmed at this moment, and the sword body began to crack.

Having lost its soul, it no longer has any power.

Feng Xuan had an unbelievable look on his face, he could no longer maintain the demeanor of the sect master at this moment.

His eyes widened and his mouth was wide open.

The Nether Demon Sect's strongest supernatural power, Huangquan Hell, was cracked so easily?

The disciples and elders who were watching the battle were also confused.

No, the Blood Sword of the Sect Master.

It cracked all at once?

Before Feng Xuan could react, his face suddenly changed and he quickly retreated.

The demonic qi in front of him quickly condensed into a shield wall, and he roared angrily:

"Huangquan Hell can't be cracked so easily, who the hell are you!"

Lin Han's body was surrounded by a faint golden light, and his right fist swung out violently.

"I'm your father. ”

With this voice.

This sect master of the Nether Demon Sect was smashed into the main hall of the sect with all his might!