The disciples and elders of the Nether Demon Sect were stunned.

To be honest, they knew that the sect master's strength was very strong.

But he didn't expect that he would actually cultivate the "Yellow Spring Hell" supernatural power of this sect to such a point of rebellion.

But what is even more unbelievable is why he is facing the enemy in front of him.

The Sect Master is still so devastating and defeated?

Ahem, ahem.

Feng Xuan couldn't stop coughing, a little unable to accept the current scene.

Witness the strongest supernatural power being cracked and being sent flying out of the air.

And in front of so many elder disciples.

It's like cutting his flesh!

Lin Han stood in the air, and the faint golden light shrouded him like a god and Buddha.

He felt his strength increase, and said with a smile:

"Demon Sect Master, thank you for this magical power, it's really good. ”

"It's really thanks to you that I have surpassed so many unjust souls and made my strength improve again. ”

He was telling the truth.

But when Feng Xuan heard it in his ears, he only felt that he had been stabbed in the heart again.

The strongest supernatural power that has exhausted his life's hard work to cultivate, and even helped the other party improve his strength?!

Ahhh

The spiritual power in Feng Xuan's body flowed wildly, and he only felt that his throat was sweet.

Poof!

He was furious and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

His breath was sluggish, and his face was suddenly extremely pale.

When the elders of the Demon Sect saw this scene, their eyelids jumped.

Suddenly, it felt like something was wrong.

Feng Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"The head of the Sword Sect, you really want to force your way into my Nether Demon Sect, if you retreat at this moment, this sect master can not be blamed for the past. ”

"If not, it will alarm my Demon Sect Ancestor, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to end up at that time!"

There is no other meaning in saying these words.

This sect master has already given you a step, proving that you are very strong.

Isn't it good for everyone to take a step back now?

When Lin Han heard this, he laughed and said:

"Do you think I'm scared, I'm here to destroy your Nether Demon Sect today!"

I saw the other party's "Yellow Springs Hell" magic power before.

He understood, everybody here.

They are all evil cultivators who have sinned deeply and harmed innocent people.

In that case, let me be a messenger of justice.

Feng Xuan heard Lin Han's words, gritted his teeth and said:

"I don't know what to do, the seventh-thirty-second generation head of the Nether Demon Sect, I respectfully invite the ancestor to come to the world!"

As he spoke, his hands quickly stamped on his chest.

Boom! Boom!

The dozens of peaks within the sect were echoed, and they began to shake violently at this moment.

A monstrous demonic aura instantly enveloped a radius of thousands of miles.

If a normal person sees this situation, he may be jealous.

But for Lin Han, none of this is a thing.

I don't care who you are.

You are the founder of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and Lao Tzu is also correct.

He stepped forward and came to Feng Xuan's face in an instant.

The fist held at the waist is directly swinged.

Boom!

The surging fist hit.

Feng Xuan's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't even react.

The whole person's body exploded directly, forming brilliant fireworks.

Nether Demon Sect Master, die!

Lin Han exhaled lightly and looked at the fireworks in front of him with a relieved expression.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect, and the color that blooms is a bit unique.

Quiescence!

The disciples and elders of the Nether Demon Sect couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

They glanced at Lin Han, who was standing quietly, and their eyes scanned around.

I wanted to find the figure of the sect master, but I didn't even find a single hair.

Is our suzerain-master really dead?

Was killed by a person who came to provoke him?

Lin Han turned around and looked at the people in front of him, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

This is the joy of becoming stronger.

Push all the way through, and don't worry about anything.

The disciples and elders of the Demon Sect met his gaze, and they instantly showed a look of panic.

Although they still have retreating Tribulation Ancestors.

But special mother, this person in front of me is a murderer.

The kind that will kill you without saying a word.

It will take a little time for the Ancestor to fully wake up.

But now that's enough time for people to kill us.

Lin Han has no extra nonsense, since he has to face the final boss.

That's definitely going to be cleared.

Thundered!

A devastating punch was struck.

The surrounding Demon Sect disciples and elders didn't have time to let out a miserable scream.

They dissipated directly into the heavens and the earth, following the figure of their sect master.

The originally magnificent and glorious Netherworld Demon Sect was instantly reduced to ruins.

After doing all this, Lin Han stepped forward and quickly walked towards the treasure house in the sect.

A miracle cure?

Exercise cheats?

Immortal weapons?

Take them all.

Lin Han's hand speed at the moment was extremely fast, and as long as it was valuable, it was all stored in the warehouse.

Right now.

A black curtain of light instantly appeared in front of him, blocking the way forward.

Lin Han's heart suddenly shook and looked behind him.

Tread, step, step.

Heavy footsteps came.

Every time you step on it, the sound that comes through it has an eerie magic.

Lin Han felt a little difficult to breathe, and his heart seemed to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai.

The aura within a radius of thousands of miles was extremely vibrating, and at a glance, he knew that a strong person was coming.

Soon.

A thin figure appeared in front of him.

The old man's surroundings were surrounded by a thick demonic aura, and he said angrily:

"Boy, you killed my Nether Demon Sect?"

Lin Han felt the aura he exuded, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

This person's strength is the pinnacle of the tribulation, and he even vaguely touched the threshold of the true immortal.

It's equivalent to a master at the pinnacle of celestial phenomena.

But I'm sorry, you're a real immortal.

I'm just as crazy.

"That's right, it's Lao Tzu, old thing, you must be the ancestor of the Demon Sect. ”

"If you know each other, you obediently kneel down and kowtow three times, and Young Master Ben will let you die more smoothly. ”

Hearing this, the Demon Sect Ancestor's eyes showed an incredible look.

I'm a monk at the pinnacle of the Tribulation Realm!

How dare you talk to me like that???

Lin Han finished scolding in one breath, and the martial arts power and immortal spiritual power in his body all burst out.

This old man is a strong man.

Although he is full of background, he must not be careless in the face of such a strong person.

Great power Tianlong Xuangong!

Dragon Elephant Demon Suppression Secret Method!

Bloody Secret Method!

The three secret methods were instantly urged to the extreme, and a vast magic phase phantom appeared behind him.

Lin Han's eyes showed a fine light, and he had the momentum of an invincible god of war.

With a low roar, the ground collapsed instantly.

His whole body turned into a streamer, like an ancient beast, and it slammed straight towards the old man.

Bang!

The aftermath of the horror spread over thousands of miles, forming thousands of spatial cracks around it.

The Demon Dao Ancestor's body retreated violently, leaving two deep marks on the ground with his feet.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect this kid's strength to be so strong.

Still thinking about it.

Dozens of surging fists appeared in front of him, cutting through the void and heading straight for him.

The old man stood here indifferently, without the slightest panic in the face of such an extremely destructive attack.

The withered palm swept gently in front of him, tearing open hundreds of spatial cracks.

All the punch power poured into it, and finally disappeared.

The Demon Dao Ancestor looked at the enemy in front of him and said in a cold voice:

"No matter how strong the strength is, it's just a reckless man who doesn't know how to skill. ”

When Lin Han heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said with a smile:

"Old thing, give you a cup of tea, if you can't kill me, you will die. ”

As soon as the words fell.

A familiar BGM appeared around him.

Pride in the face of ten thousand waves,

The blood is like the red sun.

The courage is like iron, and the bones are like steel.

"The Stronger the War" BUFF, on!