Fulian found that something was wrong, and quickly abandoned the axe magic weapon that was entangled in the Landing Root Spell, and used it everywhere again, and the whole person was wrapped in the black gas coming out of the black hole, and then the figure flashed and fled to the different space formed by itself.

"Ahh

Just as he was about to escape, a primordial light suddenly appeared in the dark alien space, and the five-fingered Shura hand with a metallic luster descended, trembling slightly, and fell straight on his chest.

This move is a bit similar to the "Nether Ghost Hand", obviously in the same vein, but the power between them is very different.

With the cultivation of Fulian Jindan, he was completely defenseless, and most of the chest cavity of the whole person was hollowed out by Shura's hands at once.

The internal organs were smashed directly into the yellow dragon, and most of them were broken, turning into thin mud.

He was hit hard, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood that the other party was prepared, and he must have used a tracking technique, so he shouted: "Go forward!"

The whole person forcibly recovered his spirit in an instant, and his spiritual power exploded, and after breaking free from Shura's hand, he turned around and suddenly disappeared in space, appearing on top of the monster's head.

What he didn't know was that Han Lin did use the tracking technique, but not against him, but it was locked Fu Le.

That's why he never noticed.

"Look at the power of my ancestors. Die, scoundrel!"

His face turned pale, his body swelled, and in an instant, he turned into a monster with a sheep's body and a human face, eyes under his armpits, and tiger-toothed human hands.

The whole person smashed down with a strong demonic power comparable to the late stage of Jindan.

But he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

The monster below didn't seem to care at all about his powerful ancestor's power.

When the stout human hand pressed it, the yellow light flashed in the eyes under his armpits, and the monster suddenly turned into a six-armed Han Lin again.

got closer, and after a closer look, I found that the other party had a pupil that turned out to be gray and white without interpupillary distance, and this vicious person turned out to be a one-eyed dragon.

Han Linfa appeared, raised his arm with a cruel smile, and greeted him not to be outdone.

With a bang, the two hands pinched each other tightly, no matter up or down!

When Frian saw this, he was shocked.

"Dirt and sand!"

Han Lin, who was below, had not yet exerted his full strength, his feet stepped on the earth, and he said lightly in a strange voice.

The sand wriggles, gathering legs, endlessly, spreading upwards.

In an instant, Han Lin turned into a six-armed earth and stone giant with a body of nearly ten feet, and lifted Fu Lian up little by little.

Such a terrifying cultivation suppressed all the monks present in just one form.

Han Lin's body sank, and his remaining two hands suddenly lengthened like poisonous snakes, grabbing the other party's feet. Then it circled, and it actually wrapped Frian's limbs in it.

The various colors of spiritual power light emitted a series of popping sounds.

Feeling the huge force stretching, Frian's eyes widened, his complexion changed drastically, and he tried his best but couldn't break free: "Oh my God, what kind of monster is this! Is he still a human cultivator? How is it more terrifying than the body of the demon beast in the late stage of Jindan!"

Han Lin's whole person completely became a stone man, and he could only tear Frian's five pieces with a slight force with an expressionless face.

The other party was covered in blood, his eyes were full of fear, like a frightened bird, and without thinking about it, he used the golden pill in his body to forcibly cast "Everywhere", shooting the broken main body that had lost his limbs into another space.

He fought with Han Lin for more than a dozen times, and understood the gap with the other party, so he didn't care about his subordinates, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Han Lin had worked hard to make the layout, how could he let him get his wish.

The only pair of eyes that could still move suddenly shot out a white light and hit the golden pill that was radiating light.

There was a loud sound of the sky breaking and the earth cracking in the golden pill, and the spell was broken, and then a few vicious curses from Frian were faintly heard.

Subsequently, the white light continued to castrate, penetrating deep into it, causing the golden pill to shake for a while, and the enemy's voice became smaller and smaller.

After a while, the remnant body holding Jin Dan no longer struggled, and after a few convulsions, it became extremely stiff, and then fell from the air to the ground.

The head on it was dumbfounded, and its lips moved a few times with the remaining consciousness, but finally no words were spoken.

A generation of heroes, gluttonous beasts, ancient descendants, Jindan demon cultivators, Fu Lian, Fu Dashuai, have fallen.

When the sand giant saw that the enemy's head was dead, he shouted unceremoniously: "If you don't leave a single mouth alive, you won't be killed!"

Then a number of commands were issued, and then he lowered his head and detached the attached consciousness. The temporary body lost its spiritual support, and it peeled off little by little, turning into gravel, and finally turning into a pile of sand on the ground.

All the demon cultivators were full of panic on their faces.

For a time, morale fell to the bottom.

Of course, the demon cultivators would not easily accept their fate, and when they saw the leader Han Lin disappear, they used all kinds of magical means to try to escape with a glimmer of life.

Without the Jindan monk Han Lin to supervise the formation, in the end, he really escaped a lot of demon cultivators.

Han Lin didn't care about the fish that slipped through the net, just reprimanded a few words a little, and slightly punished the few subordinates who fought the least effectively.

That was his plan.

On the other hand, it is to train these Terran monks. In Han Lin's view, how can you grow without going through a tragic battle of life and death?

......

......

About a month after the team cleaned up the mess and everyone left, a fragrant breeze came to the place, and a beautiful woman fell from the sky.

Behind him was a short, grim-faced man with a sword on his back.

She landed quietly on the ground, stood on tiptoe, sniffed the air with her snort, and narrowed her eyes slightly. Suddenly, two fluffy pink tails suddenly protruded from her back, and two white heads that looked exactly like her hung from the top of the tails.

One of the heads blinked his eyes wide, opened his mouth and said, "The fifth senior brother should be dead." ”

"Dead?" Hearing this, the man with the sword on his back suddenly turned cold, "Senior sister, are all dead now? ”

"Jian Kunsan, do you want to go back? If you can't complete the task assigned by the master, can you bear those punishments?" The woman seemed to think of something, couldn't help but open her lips halfway, and moaned softly, "Ah, I can't." You have to go back yourself......"

Then he slowly retracted his two tails, returned to his former dignity, and said with an unchanged expression: "The other party is a veteran, and he didn't leave too many clues." It's all inconsequential news, and it's pretty much the same as we have it. And with so many people, it seems that this person really has a secret realm. ”

She straightened her jade neck, glanced around casually, and said, "I've been in a bad mood lately, otherwise you can accompany me, just find a tribe to wash blood, and vent." ”