Coming out of the dream space, Han Lin didn't make any stay, and flew all the way, heading straight for the mud pit.

Half a month later, he stood on the pile of rubble, his expression extremely gloomy. He took out the fire feather fan and used the fire dragon technique, summoning nine fire dragons from the light in the sky.

The whole mud pit was overgrown with dense, low, spiky shrubs and thorns, pierced by the fire dragon, and spread in all directions into a mountain fire, and the momentum burned violently.

The dim strange light emitted by the magic weapon in his hand collided violently with the wooden prohibition under the scab cloth of the mane around him. The fire dragon roared, slamming into the array, making bursts of thunder and thunder.

Although this fire feather fan is just a magic weapon embryo, it has also been impregnated by the three poisonous true fires, and it has lost the possibility of advancement. However, the fire attribute contained in it was very consistent with the fire attribute that Han Lin comprehended, so it was very powerful.

This is the so-called unity of human treasure.

It is also a magic weapon with fire attributes, such as the most common magic weapon Yang Fat Warm Jade, Gold Inlaid Jade Treasure Eggplant Pendant, Ice Blue Fire Mushroom Hairpin, etc., all with [warm] attributes, focusing on goodness and warmth. With Han Lin's mentality, state of mind, and comprehension, it is completely incompatible, and the power he exerts is greatly reduced, or even impossible to control at all.

The magic weapon rhyme cultivation is a process of constantly running in the attributes of both parties.

It's the same with spells.

Just like what Han Lin mastered, almost all of them were offensive spells and evil powers.

The flames were blazing, Han Lin turned his head and commanded in a deep voice: "Shark slave, in a while, you will kill all the piglets below the golden pill here, and not a single one will be left!

"Yes. ”

After the shark Han worshiped Han Lin as the master, he got the right to use the Yin Condensation Fire, refined the treasures he collected, and under the guidance of Han Lin, he comprehended the "Taiyin Alchemy Technique" and practiced a hundred treasure water soul lock, and he was worried that there was no place to test the power.

Han Lin threw down the shark slave, took out the Liyuan Baixiang mask from the storage bag and put it on, turned into a hideous ghost, and at the same time urged the exercises, summoned four gold and silver arms, and flew out in one leap, directly killing the cave in the deepest part of the mud pit.

While running, he urged the "landslide and ground crack", bringing up the earth spirit qi to dance wildly, and his figure loomed, rolling up a cloud of sand and gravel. At the same time, the silver hand arm stretched, and one hand conjured the phantom of the golden rake of Shangbaoqin. Then he held it tightly and flew up like a falcon and held it high. The Illusory Shadow was sacrificed, and as the momentum grew, it became enormous, like a real mountain. All of a sudden, the sky covered the sun, the yellow light was shining, and it gathered amazing spiritual power, and it fell from the sky according to the cave, and smashed down viciously.

The sand was splattered and the ground cracked.

Bang!

A cloud of yellow light flew out of the yellow sand without thinking.

"Where did the dog thief come from, dare to come to the old pig cave mansion to find trouble, he is really looking for death!

I saw a wild boar essence with a mane and black and yellow hideous markings and blood scabs flash out of the yellow light. With a pair of fangs bared and a fierce light in his eyes, he turned with one hand, took out a nine-toothed nail rake, and at the same time used flying sand and stones, turning into a demonic wind, wrapped in the hard armor formed by earth and stones, and rushed up towards Han Lin.

Han Lin sneered and followed closely without hesitation. He stretched out his armpit, separated the yin chakra part of the yin and yang chakra, turned it into a two-foot-long mountain of nephrite jade, held it in his hand, and then gently threw it up, shining a yellow light from the sky.

"Landslides, earth cracks!

Han Lin's mana is strong, and the two methods come out at the same time.

For a moment, the yellow light flashed with several slender silver rays, which instantly cracked open, one by one, divided into nine bundles. Facing the pig demon, he rolled away, making a huge roar, like nine yellow dragons.

The mane scab looked at this scene, his face changed greatly, and his body suddenly stopped. He took out an emerald green vial, poured out the spiritual liquid in it, and blew on it, exhaling a foul-smelling black turbidity.

At the same time, shake the body and display the golden jade splendor.

The spiritual fluid turned from Qinglan to black, giving birth to a puff of thin silver threads, wrapping the armor on the mane scab tightly. And it wriggled and stretched outward, generating crystal clear blue-black spikes.

Seeing Han Lin's powerful spell, he was still not at ease, gritted his teeth, took out a small black shield, and directly sacrificed it in front of him.

Nine yellow dragons struck on the small black shield, and for a moment the aura was agitated, silver and yellow light splashed everywhere, and the sky and the earth were dim.

But the power of the Han Woodland Dragon Technique is not only that!

Unhurriedly, he flipped his hand and continued to cast the Earth Dragon Technique.

The three methods come out together, the nine dragons are one, gather a little, and the power is multiplied, directly shattering the small shield on the top, and then penetrating out.

"Ahh The pig demon cried out in horror. The next moment, his body was in pain, and he took several steps back.

He looked down and saw that the armor formed by the spell had leaked a big hole, and his belly had been punched out of a hole, and blood flowed out of his intestines.

He gasped, picked up his intestines, and stuffed them into his belly, casting petrification, and the muscles up and down his body immediately turned the color of diamond rock.

"Good fellows. Come again!"

He is simple-minded, not a single tendon, and does not beg for mercy, through the power of petrification, his body turns into a rolling stone, roaring.

Seeing this, Han Lin was also itchy and unbearable, so he directly revoked the six-armed supernatural power, grabbed the Shangbaoqin Golden Rake with both hands, and transformed it into the same nine-toothed nail rake as his opponent.

The other party grappled with each other.

The two of them looked at each other, like beasts with fangs, fighting close to each other, and their moves were aimed at the key points, without mercy.

I saw two clouds of light floating in the air, moving rapidly, dazzling to see. Each collision shook majestically, and the weapons between each other sparked all kinds of fire, which was extremely dazzling.

At this time, Han Lin, with the power of his physical body, was no less than a demon beast of the same level, and he was also a pig demon known for his rough skin and thick meat.

You know, the other party has cast petrification, with flying sand and rocks armor.

And he didn't even have the power of three heads and six arms.

The nine-tooth nail rake used by Han Lin was transformed by the Shangbao Qinjin rake, which was a medium-grade magic weapon, and it was obviously one level higher than the other party.

He found the right time, and the yellow light of his pointed head flashed, and his speed suddenly increased by three points, and he shot nine lasers, piercing the petrified skin on the belly of the mane scab.

In the blink of an eye, the winner has been decided.

There was a muffled sound of "whoop".

When the other party found out, it was too late to dodge. The entire abdomen was hung by a nine-toothed nail rake and torn apart.

The mane scab screamed, his face was as white as snow, and he turned his head to escape.

"Can you run away?" Han Lin sneered, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and another dodge appeared, appearing behind the mane scab.

He raised his weapon, gathered his mana at the top of it, and unleashed the "Earth Yuan Slash", sending out a circle of light and slashing at the opponent.

The nine-tooth nail rake then fell together.

Di Yuan cut through the opponent's qi, and the nine-tooth nail rake even cut off the mane scab at the waist.

"I ...... I don't accept it!" the pig demon's face turned pale, and he stiffened his half-body and roared at Han Lin. Even if he was injured like this, he didn't die. Give him a little time, and he can even reconnect his body and get back to the same place. The vitality of the Jindan monk is vigorous.

They were all dying, and his stupid pig head was still thinking about fighting and not being convinced, not why did Han Lin kill him......

Han Lin stepped on the other party's chest.

"If you don't accept it, what are you not convinced? I can't even use magic powers, so I'll kill you. ”

When the mane scab was completely dead, Han Lin took out the golden pill and stood next to the corpse, observing and examining the other party's head.

A gust of wind drifted by, and the shark slave appeared in a shadowy manner, and then stood beside Han Lin and replied:

"Kill them all!

Han Lin let out an "um" and took the shark slave back to the spirit beast bag. With a flip of the palm, he summoned the Yin Yang Chakra and cut off the opponent's head.

He removed his mask and released many rare materials from the storage bag and formed a circle. Then he sat down cross-legged, raised the other party's head, and said something in his mouth, while urging the three-headed and six-armed secret method.

"Good and evil heads!"

There was a misty halo at the severed mouth of the corpse.

All kinds of mixed thoughts, including those with a mane scab and those from him Han Lin, flashed through his mind.

He put the head of the pig demon on his head.

The light flashed, and the head level slowly merged into Han Lin's body.

He closed his eyes, ran the exercises, and calmed down.

When consciousness regained consciousness, he stood up and took out an ordinary bronze mirror from his pocket.

In the mirror is a huge pig monster head, with a long mouth and big ears, a mane on the back of the head, and a foul smell constantly exhaling from the mouth.

He touched his fangs and straightened the steel-wire mane on either side of his mouth, looking satisfied.

As for the shriveled belly and weakened figure, he buttoned the blood scabs and feces that had condensed on his face, and had a weird smile on his face: "Eat more, eat your body strong and eat big." With a long mouth and fangs, just mane and fanned ears, a thick body and a big belly, and a windy road, this is like a monster......"

At this point, Han Lin made up for his last good head.

Three-headed, six-armed supernatural powers, Dacheng!