Chapter 81: The Hong Family
The sky was inexplicably drizzling.
Miao Yin, who was full of embarrassment, chased after Han Lin again. She was disheveled by the demon beasts, her face was pale, her eyes were full of anger, and she cursed: "I see where you are fleeing!"
For Han Lin, she can be said to hate it to the core. Seeing that the battle intent had accumulated enough, he directly flashed in an instant, used his magic power to release his suspicions, and gently slapped out the magic weapon flying sword in his hand, and launched an attack on Han Lin who was marked.
Han Lin's heart suddenly jumped, and he saw a flying sword glowing with cold light, which appeared in front of him silently and instantly, swiping it and stabbing it head-on. His mana froze, and he didn't have time to dodge, he screamed, and his entire head was pierced by the huge power of the Binghuang Sword.
Seeing this scene, Miao Yin only felt refreshed, and felt a sense of relief in her heart, and finally got rid of this annoying monk.
She breathed a sigh of relief, took out the jade bottle, floated to the other party's corpse, and sucked it in, taking a ball of soul into it.
"Hmph, damn it, I've finally caught you! After the Divine Monarch has tortured you clearly, I must drain your soul and taste the torture of the world, so that you can know what life is better than death!"
She put away the vial and turned to leave. But looking at the blood on the ground and the light rain in the sky, I always felt that something was wrong. The cold light flashed in her eyes, and she took out the magic weapon of the old demon of the vine, and when she looked closely, there was a white spot on it that kept flickering. Obviously, Han Lin is still alive and is still fleeing into the distance!
She was furious and immediately realized that she had been deceived. She cast the Ice Heart Technique, pierced through the illusion, and saw that the rain in the sky contained rich spiritual power, forming a mysterious and mysterious circle, and at this moment she was completely enveloping herself.
After understanding the medium of illusion, she immediately used the high-level spell "Ice and Snow". The chilling aura spread out in all directions, and the light rain soon turned into snowflakes. The ground also began to freeze. Soon, without the interference of rain, the surrounding scene blurred for a while, revealing the real situation.
Although the water attribute illusion technique cast by Han Lin's Water Splitting Eye was lifelike, it was even able to deceive high-ranking cultivators. However, the limitations are very large, and the environmental requirements are also extremely high. At present, it has just been built, and the attack power is almost none, and it still needs to absorb all kinds of exotic treasures. Compared with the Concentric Mirror's Demon City and the Ten Thousand Demon Prison, it is simply a world of difference. At the same time, once the flaw is exposed and detected by the other party, it can be easily broken by removing the water medium. Not to mention some spells that specialize in breaking the ban.
The Eye of the Water Splitting Left a clear blue glow in place. The original corpse in the blue light turned into a large section of extremely precious Kunlun Divine Wood, with a set of green bamboo armor on it, inlaid with a little Divine Tree in the middle, and a large pool of blood flowing in the heart of the tree.
"The breath is fake. The soul is fake, even the blood is fake!"
Dropping the bottle in his hand, Miao Yin gritted his teeth in anger, and roared fiercely: "It's an illusion! I'm going to kill you!"
Then, he pulled out the Binghuang Sword that was originally inserted in Han Lin's face, and poked it at the left blue light, once again casting the Ice Release Suspicion!
All the battle intent was released, ignoring the space, penetrating the void and attacking Han Lin. After performing two ice release suspicions in a row, Miao Yin, who had done all this, was not comfortable, her face was flushed, and she was drenched in sweat.
"Damn. The other party has such a strong divine sense, and he has such a strong killing intent! Two secret techniques, still against low-level monks. It used to be invincible. But none of this has been able to kill him! I can't use ice to release my suspicions anymore, otherwise I won't be able to accumulate my killing intent against him. In that case, it's troublesome. ”
Han Lin was running in the jungle, and suddenly his face turned red, and the dust surface of the divine air was automatically activated. The stinging pain in his left eye was incomparable, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, and the pupils of his eyes contracted uncontrollably. In an instant, it was as if the sky had darkened, and the scenery in front of my left eye became extremely dark until nothing could be seen. Blood flowed down his eyes, and soon he was stained all over his face.
Han Lin endured the severe pain and opened his eyes, only to find that his left eye had lost its pupil, and there was only a miserable white white, empty and godless.
His lips trembled, wiped away a cold sweat, looked back at his back, and his heart was fierce: "Today, you pierced my left eye, thanks to you, like a lost dog." The coming days are long, feng shui takes turns, you wait!"
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Soon, Miao Yin caught up with Han Lin for the fifth time. But this time, she didn't make a rash move, but looked at Han Lin in front of her vigilantly, and said distantly: "What tricks do you have? What traps are laid here? I won't be fooled again and again." ”
This Han Lin was not simply fleeing, but using various means to fight with her along the way.
Don't look at the other party's cultivation is not high, but it is very tricky.
She was reluctant to step forward again, but with a wave of one hand, she summoned an ice carp and rushed towards Han Lin.
At this moment, a large piece of rattan suddenly appeared on the ground, lifted up like a snake, and rolled up the ice carp that stepped into it. Miao Yin's divine sense exploded suddenly, and he was shocked. The ice carp was engulfed in it, only squirming a few times, and finally slowly subsided, falling to the ground, swallowed by the rattan.
"Devil Vine, there is still such a thing, ...... you" Miao Yin finally admitted that the other party's fighting experience was a hundred times stronger than hers. However, after recognizing this, she didn't laugh angrily, and said to Han Lin: "You, indeed, I admit it, you are really good, if you are allowed to advance to the Jindan, I am afraid that I and a few junior sisters together will not be your opponent alone." It's a pity that your cultivation is too low. Hmph, you're going to be finished!"
When Han Lin heard this, he suddenly stopped.
"I just figured it out, I already know what you look like. Why do I have to hunt you down so hard? I just need to go to the nearby market and make your news public. With the prestige and bounty of the Divine Monarch, where can the entire cultivation world tolerate you? Why should I take risks, right? ”
After saying this, Miao Yin turned around and chose to leave.
Han Lin was shocked. It wasn't what he had planned. So he immediately spoke out and coaxed the other party: "Actually, the little master of Xuan Ling is not dead, but he was sealed by me with a secret method." But if you publish my information, I'll break the jar and tear it up!"
After Han Lin said this, sweat was also faint on his forehead, but seeing that the other party really hesitated because of his words, and did not continue to leave, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, revealing a sarcasm, and quickly turned around.
When he left, he left a message without looking back: "Think about it yourself." Moreover, I can make a bet with you, and swear by the heart of the Tao that if you can catch me alive, I will return the little lord to you. ”
If the bet is spoken, it is indeed true and valid.
It was a mentally wordless encounter.
When Miao Yin heard this, her face was overjoyed, and her eyes flashed again and again. So he sat down cross-legged and began to meditate to recover his mana, struggling with greed and desire: "The Dao heart swears that it should not be faked. If you really do what the other party said, you can't keep your hand anymore. It's a pity that for the sake of the little master, you can't kill him directly. However, if you can really save the little master, this credit, tsk, it is not impossible for you to advance to the next stage!"
Han Lin fled for his life all the way along the hidden path day and night, and spent half a month just to come to the Hong family in Qinghe County. Taking advantage of the fact that Miao Yin was still meditating and resting and hesitating, he took out his bloody head, released a cunning leopard and a fossil rat, broke through the formation of the Hong family, and fought indiscriminately without saying a word.
"It's been six years, what you Hong Baosen owes me, it's time to pay it back today. ”
He held the bloody skull in his hand, and he held it high in the air, and at the same time buried his head in a low sneer.
The treasure resembles a baby's skull, made of crystal-like material and covered in reddish bloodshot streaks.
"Ah, where did the demon cultivator come from!"
"Ahh I am in the name of the head of the Hong family. Everyone, array, cast spells!"
"Yes, fight with him. ”
At first, twenty or thirty monks stood up and wanted to resist. It can be seen that Han Lin's cultivation is in an uproar. Moreover, in the face of Han Lin and his spirit beast's methods and viciousness, their hearts were shaken, and they were all defeated in less than a moment.
"Don't talk about this demon cultivator. It's the spirit pet around him, and we're not opponents!"
Soon the cowardly people broke away from the array, dragged the belongings around them, and fled for their lives.
Han Lin didn't cast a spell to block all the intersections, but instead gave these people some hope.
Slowly, with the death of the patriarch in battle, the people's hearts were scattered, and no one dared to resist, and they all rushed to flee for their lives.
Originally, the Hong family was almost all low-level cultivators and ignorant mortals, and they were not Han Lin's enemies, and they were soon slaughtered nearly half.
Han Lin glanced at the battlefield and stepped into it, there was chaos, and there was a faint mournful cry.
A large number of attics collapsed, and the ordinary mortals who were killed and injured between the ruins let out a groan of pain and lay upright.
The monks were even more preoccupied with themselves.
The entire ground was already covered with a layer of blood.
The howls, the screams, the cries of despair, all in one piece.
Han Lin saw that it was almost done, so he flew into the sky, his expression was leisurely, and his tone was very soft, but the killing intent in his eyes was full of vigor and cold: "All the Hong family, along with flesh and soul, dedicate it to me!"
It was only at this time that he took out the Shaking Ghost Seal Plate and the White Bone Jade Banner, laid a net of heaven and earth, and blocked the entire Hong family. At the same time, he transformed into Shura, and even turned into a bloody shadow, floating in the entire mansion.
The blood and water on the ground, with Han Lin's roar, seemed to have been summoned, and suddenly gushed like a torrent, forming waves of blood and water that flew up into the sky, forming a monstrous momentum in an instant, completely converging on Han Lin's body.
The bloody skull was radiant and floated in front of Han Lin's eyes. The smell of blood on it, the foul smell was unpleasant, extending out of the blood lines, and in the thick blood water, there were hundreds of unjust ghosts, densely packed, mixed into Han Lin's body.
Whoa......
Han Lin's face was full of hideousness, and only one of the only ones left suddenly showed a fierce light in his right eye. As the blood began to surge all over his body, when the pain was unspeakably painful, he cried with joy and looked extremely excited.
At this moment, streams of demonic qi emerged from the void, lingering around his body, little by little, crawling all over his face.
The demon in the foundation building period quietly appeared when Han Lin's mood was up and down.