Chapter Eighty-Three: Cross-Border Killing
The black-robed old man snorted coldly, his expression greatly displeased.
The old man is also the guard appointed by the King of Fuyao, how can you be presumptuous here.
One-on-one, see if the old man doesn't beat you all over the ground looking for teeth.
With a lift of his right hand, he released the coercion of the ninefold peak of Zhuyuan.
Lao Wang's face did not change, and the true qi in his body was running rapidly.
Two invisible true qi collided with each other in the air, making a roaring and concussive sound.
The green bricks at the entrance of the Lin Mansion began to crumble, and the ground collapsed.
The black-robed old man was a little frightened, and took a step back with his feet.
Lao Wang seemed to be at ease, and the empowerment before the old man left was naturally not covered.
A few drops of sweat appeared on the forehead of the black-robed old man, this old guy is a bit powerful.
"What are you doing in a daze, let's go together!"
I said this sentence without the slightest pressure, as for what I said before, it was all.
The guards protecting the young master glanced at each other and nodded.
They all released the coercion of the Zhuyuan Realm and resisted Lao Wang together.
Just then, a voice came from the sky.
"Old thing, do you still want to be shameless, are there more people bullying less?"
When Lao Wang heard this familiar voice, it still came from the sky.
With a smile on his face, the young master has succeeded.
The dozens of guards looked up when they heard this.
I saw a point of light in the sky falling rapidly.
Lin Han's head rushed down, like a glider, with murderous intent in his eyes.
With a flick of the wrist, the sword appeared.
Drunken chant and clear the sword!
The sword flashed like a hugging tree, slashing at the panicked guards below.
"You are presumptuous!"
The black-robed old man cultivated to the highest, and shouted angrily when he saw Lin Han.
He wanted to rush to help, but was intercepted by Lao Wang again, and could only watch this guy fall.
Boom!
Lin Han's figure fell to the ground, knelt down on one knee, and raised a puff of dust.
The sword was stained with crimson blood, and it fell to the ground drop by drop.
Puff, puff.
The handsome young man's face was a little dazed.
A sword light struck, and he directly killed his own guards?
This is a Zhuyuan realm, not a cabbage.
"Hey, hey, what are you going to do?"
Lin Han withdrew his dragon wings and got up to grab the handsome young man.
His Royal Highness was like a chicken, dragged to the ground and rubbed.
It's so humiliating.
"What the hell are you, father..."
Boom!
Lin Han threw him out directly and hit a wall somewhere on the street.
There's so much nonsense.
When the black-robed old man saw this scene, his face turned red, and his body trembled.
Lin Han turned a blind eye, you are angry and it is my business.
"Lao Wang, you are not authentic, Young Master Ben is still afraid that you will be beaten by this dog. ”
When Lao Wang heard this, he said with a smile:
"If the revealed cultivation is too high, then how can the young master have a sense of crisis?"
"Hey, you two, don't you take the old man too seriously!"
The black-robed old man roared angrily, it was too much.
When Lin Han heard his words, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc, and said:
"Dog thing, don't blame Young Master Ben for not giving you a chance, one-on-one heads-up, if you win, let you go. ”
The black-robed old man looked at Lao Wang with fear, and saw him take a few steps back.
There was a sneer in my heart, and I was also an idiot.
And this arrogant boy, didn't you forget to beat you to the ground and run away a while ago?
Wait for the old man to retreat strategically with his son.
When you return to Fuyao City, you will report to the king and lead your troops to destroy you.
Lin Han smiled when he saw his disapproving look.
Get ready to feel the love of Master Ben.
Whispered silently: "Dragonization!"
Buzz!
Scaly armor appears all over the body, and the eyes change.
A strong aura gushed out.
The black-robed old man didn't care, and was a little more powerful.
Wearing a strange armor, you can beat the old man?
Today's young people are really ambitious.
Lin Han's eyes flashed with cold light, and he moved his wrist.
The momentum was too strong, the space roared, and a faint thunder arc flashed.
"Hmph, rampant boy, you have to use all means. ”
The black-robed old man felt his momentum and glanced at his mouth.
It's all fancy shelves, and it's not just the five layers of Zhuyuan.
But suddenly, he felt the hairs on his whole body rise, and a dangerous aura enveloped his body.
Lin Han tiptoed a little, and all the green bricks on the ground were shattered.
The figure of the whole person was like lightning, and he came directly to the slightly surprised old man.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he clenched his fingers into a fist, and countless true qi condensed into the fist.
You don't need a move, you just smash it out.
The black-robed old man's eyelids jumped, and this kid's cultivation had not changed much.
The momentum is very strong, and the majestic true qi in the body is condensed in the right arm, and it is also shot out.
The moment the arms collided with each other, the black-robed old man woke up a little, but it was a pity that it was too late.
Boom!
His arm jerked back and trembled.
"Old fellow, it's not over yet!"
Lin Han's fists were clenched, and the full power gathered, hitting him directly on the cheek.
Click.
The sound of bones breaking came, and a stunned look appeared on the old man's face.
A dull voice was heard, and shockwaves swept away in all directions.
He flew straight upside down, shattering several walls.
Lao Wang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed a little in his heart.
The young master's punch is probably far beyond the strength of the Nine Peaks of Zhuyuan.
Is this the power of dragonization?
A thought vaguely crossed his mind.
If you talk about melee alone, I'm afraid the current young master.
There is no rival in the territory of Zhuyuan.
At this time, the handsome young man who happened to wake up saw his hand-picked guard being hammered to the ground.
He began to panic a little, is Wu Lao so unscrupulous?
"Old immortal, hurry up, if you are so easy to be killed, then you are really too vegetable. ”
Lin Han tilted his head and said indifferently.
There was a rumbling sound.
The black-robed old man stood up from outside several walls, his robe in tatters.
The flesh on his face was blurry, and he looked very embarrassed.
But because there was the true qi in the body to protect the vital point, the injury was not too serious.
"You kid!"
The black-robed old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his anger value was about to rise to the extreme.
How could I be defeated by a kid who was four realms lower than myself!
"Alright, no more nonsense, go ahead. ”
Lin Han's feet slammed to the ground, and his body moved forward rapidly.
There seemed to be a golden dragon hovering behind him, earth-shattering.
The black-robed old man snorted coldly, and the short exchange just now made him understand.
This kid must not be allowed to get close.
His hands were sealed on his chest, and the black true qi condensed one after another.
Turned into a dark handprint that exuded the power of silence, and blasted towards Lin Han, who was hurrying over.
The Seal of the Destruction of the World.
"Open it for me!"
Lin Han roared angrily, like an ancient giant beast, and he didn't dodge in the face of this extremely lethal move.
The dragonized armor and the Tianji Immortal Golden Body are promoted to the extreme, forming the strongest defensive power.
Rampage, direct crushing.
Boom! Boom!
His dragon-like body collided with the dark handprint.
The sound of explosions continued to sound, and the space shook, flying sand and rocks, and raising a cloud of dust.
The black-robed old man was panting, but there was a smile on his face.
That move just now was his killer move, how could it be so easy to accept?
"Laugh at you. ”
Suddenly, a dull voice came.
The smile on the black-robed old man's face froze.
The arm that emitted golden light dispersed the black mist and grabbed him directly by the throat.
The scale armor of Lin Han's whole body was damaged, and there were even faint traces of blood oozing out.
He wiped the blood on his forehead with his left hand, as if he didn't care about the injuries all over his body, and said with a cruel smile:
"Old thing, why don't you laugh?"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Han's right hand was forced.
Directly break the neck of the person in front of you.
Zhuyuan peak, die.