Shout!

Just when the two of them thought they were sure to win and slackened off to relax their defense, they shot a sharp knife out of the smoke and dust and shot directly at the little junior sister.

It was the sub-blade that had lost the red light restriction of the Divine Power Myriad Magic Eyes.

Wang Xuan'er was shocked: "He didn't die!

The two men standing were shocked.

"That kind of explosion, the defense rune treasure can't bear it. Who will survive except for the foundation monks?"

What they didn't expect was that Han Lin's physical body was really comparable to that of a foundation building monk.

Fortunately, the little junior sister also has a defensive magic weapon on her body. It's a high-grade high-quality rope.

The red light flashed and flew out. Entangled in the blade.

"Senior sister...... I ......" Seeing that the danger was eliminated, the little junior sister was so frightened that she stammered, and she couldn't speak clearly.

But the two of them didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Die!"

There was a terrible scream, and the voice was cold and piercing.

Seven more sharp knives shot at each other in quick succession.

"Be careful, junior sister!" At this moment, Wang Xuan'er was powerless. I could only watch the little junior sister's defensive magic weapon like a noodle, and she couldn't bear it at all, she was cut into several pieces and exploded.

Her heart sank, and she didn't have time to rescue.

Han Lin naturally didn't die.

But when I blew myself up just now, it didn't feel good for anyone else.

He rushed out of the explosion, his skin chapped and his robes tattered, covered in blood, and slashed at the little junior sister who had no resistance with the mother blade in his hand.

The beautiful woman was stunned and did not move.

Unlike the fight against Wang Xuan'er, the little junior sister who was bound by the gravitational technique, like other monks, completely lost her soul, like a stupid turtledove looking at him.

She subconsciously raised her hand, but she didn't even have time to throw out the talisman she was holding in her hand.

Although the blades of the golden worm have been rolled. But he can still kill.

The flesh from the little junior sister's chest to her lower abdomen was cut open by Han Lin.

Her face was still sluggish and incredulous.

With Chu Chu pitiful, delicate as a flower, planted on the ground.

Han Lin was fluttering and panting, standing next to her corpse. looked at Wang Xuan'er expressionlessly, with a chill in her eyes.

The mother blade lost its edge and swirled on the disemboweling belly of the little junior sister, stirring up the flesh and blood.

A cloud of yellow light erupted from Han Lin's hand. With a wave of his hand, the mother and child blades flew back into his hands.

"No...... No!" Wang Xuan'er looked at this scene, her heart ached, and her heart was broken. That little sister with a little tail who talks a little too much, died like this?

Han Lin has never been a person who pities incense and jade. In front of Wang Xuan'er, he cut off the little sister's head with a knife and held it in his hand.

He coughed dryly a few times, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.

"You...... You actually killed the little junior sister!You brute, bastard, I want you to pay for your life!" Wang Xuan'er looked angry. He took out a red pill bottle from his bosom, poured out a handful of earthy yellow pills, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Han Lin snorted coldly.

Why can't they kill others? Why can't they kill others, but if they kill others, they will become brutes and bastards.

Unhurriedly, he took out a storage bag and put the loot in.

Wang Xuan'er looked at her with hatred. It's like a burning fire, about to reach into the sky and penetrate the clouds. She changed her previous anger, but calmed down and did not act impulsively anymore.

"This opponent is not ordinary!"

She grabbed the Kun Leather Whip. Hurry up and regain your spiritual power.

I have to say that the effect of the pill of the Moon Occultation Sect is outstanding. A large amount of earth elemental spiritual power poured into the body, dazzling and dazzling. Wang Xuan'er also fought hard. Taking an overdose of pills at one time, the aura washed away and the body trembled a little.

She couldn't help but gasp and flushed.

Seeing this, Han Lin also hurriedly took out the pill. There was a faint light in his eyes. The turquoise in the pupils receded. He knew that his state at this moment was not a little worse than Wang Xuan'er.

Just now, a series of talismans exploded, and other Qi cultivators would have died a long time ago.

Han Lin had been taking the Golden Pulp Pill for a long time, and at the same time, supplemented by smearing poisonous iron juice to refine his body, he persisted for more than ten years, and his physical body was strong, so he could escape death.

So at this time, he also became more and more silent. Reluctant to talk more.

But there is a surging pride in my heart.

"I didn't expect that I really came to this point. ”

The two looked at each other. On one side were black, which was burned to tatters, and on the other hand, white, which was stained with mud. They all knew that the battle had reached this point, and it was impossible for anyone to back down.

Spiritual power determines life and death.

After a while, Wang Xuan'er recovered two percent of her mana, then gritted her teeth, tried her best, and took the lead in continuing the attack with the Kun leather whip. Her weapons have a long range of attacks, giving her an advantage in this situation.

An inch long and an inch strong. Straight to the point, sharp and sharp.

Han Lin used the Dancing Technique to float on the ground, and he didn't fight back, so he kept using the gravitational technique to change the direction of Kun's leather whip's attack, and dodged sideways.

The whole body is in pain, but the eyes are still alert to abnormalities.

"If Wang Xuan'er continues to fight like this, she will definitely lose. "He's calculated. The pill he was taking was a medium-grade Golden Marrow Pill, and his aura recovery speed was actually much faster than that of the other party.

He's just hiding from him.

As long as you persevere, the balance of victory will naturally tip in your favor in the end.

It's called waiting for work.

Who knows, but the other party suddenly opened a pair of eyes on his cheeks and shot out a blow of red light. It's ghostly, and it's hard to guard against.

"Smack!"

The gravitational technique was directly fixed by the Ten Thousand Micro Law Eye and lost its effect.

Han Lin was whipped severely.

His body was shocked, and under the protection of the spiritual power shield, he was forcibly repelled a distance of several meters.

The whole person was simply whipped away.

"It hurts!"

He felt that his chest was hot, and he didn't need to look at it, this time there must have been a crack, and the skin was open.

A swipe.

Before he could react, Wang Xuan'er hit him with another whip.

This is a terrible situation.

He was beaten to the point that his blood was churning and his aura was overflowing. Most of the aura that had just been condensed had been knocked out.

Han Lin had no choice but to roar, his luck retreated, and the whole person quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and Wang Xuan'er, trying to escape from the attack range of the Kun Leather Whip.

"This damn red light!" Wang Xuan'er's magic eyes made Han Lin very jealous.

If this continues, under the suppression of the Ten Thousand Micro Eyes, no matter how strong his physical body is, no matter how many whips he takes, he is really not far from death.

"What the hell is this red light, and how many times can it be emitted!"

He found that he was still too underestimated.

After this handwork, Wang Xuan'er completely opened up with him. Even in a sense, in the later stage, Han Lin is not an opponent at all. After all, the gap between the levels of the two is too big. It is already unimaginable for others to be able to play like this.

Han Lin had already thought of retreating. This kind of fight is not worth the loss. Now the purpose of the challenge has been achieved. He paid a heavy price, successfully weighed his catties, and also knew where he lacked top combat power.

"It can't go on like this. I'm not going to make you feel good, though...... Hmph!"

So the plan changed. I don't want to waste my physical strength by fighting anymore.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, smiled evilly, and flew into the sky.

Wang Xuan'er let Han Lin take off, and she had used a lot of aura in her magic eye just now. It is necessary to seize the time to recover spiritual power.

She was going to unleash another blow to fly the sand and rocks and knock Han Lin down.

Standing in place, the Kun leather whip in his hand swings without wind.

She snorted and let out a cruel word: "The next blow will kill you!"

The earthy yellow aura in his hands was swirling.

Han Lin shook his head, his face full of disdain. He spat and floated in mid-air, and began to cast a spell, quickly unleashing a stabbing move.

Seeing this, Wang Xuan'er also subconsciously flew into the sky with the air dance technique.

Naturally, she also knows how to dance the sky. It's just that it's not as good as Han Lin, so it's useless to keep pinching it.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, she found that the other party did not attack her.

But then, Han Lin did something that made her extremely indignant and ashamed.

"No!......!"

When she found out what Han Lin had done, her face was full of shock, and she really let out a monstrous roar!

"Hey......

In the distance, Han Lin laughed dryly, the yellow light flashed in his hand, and he slammed out.

A thick ground stabbing technique directly knocked over the grave bag of Fenghailin not far away. Dog's breakfast.