"The sacrifice begins!"

Feng Sijiu, as the winner of this Fa appraisal meeting, was naturally the first to come out. He triumphantly pulled out a nether pouch and released the soul it contained. These spirits were all mortals, each with no eyes in sight, stagnant in mid-air, and after a moment they were reduced to ashes and disappeared in the Holy Land. Seeing that Han Lin and Wang Zhi were a little puzzled, Feng Sijiu explained: "The sacrifice of this holy land is actually to suck souls. ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Sijiu suddenly felt pain in his abdomen, lowered his head, and saw a pair of bloody golden arms inserted into his body, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of expressions of horror and disbelief.

With a "snap", Feng Sijiu was in pain and couldn't help but snort. The next moment, the man fell limply to the ground.

Han Lin withdrew his bloody hands from his armpits, and the blood kept bubbling down the big bloody hole in the wound.

He struggled to raise his head, but saw Wu Gui, Pang De, Mu Changqing and the others all looking at him indifferently. Han Lin, who was the leader, even grew two pairs of extraordinary arms on his body, which were golden and silver flesh color. Among them, the flesh-colored arm held a bronze mirror, and in the eyes of pity, a white light shot out and covered his body.

This is not the yin and yang arm recorded in "Brahma Sage True Demon Skill", but the yin and yang wheel of the magic weapon embryo that Han Lin used to refine with the golden worm mother blade. The real Yin and Yang Arm is the great supernatural power of the Jindan period monks.

The incident happened suddenly, but the alert Wang Zhi immediately realized that he used his spell to escape dozens of feet away, and at the same time released the spirit beast, the cold light in his eyes was slightly revealed, and he took out the magic weapon and confronted several other people.

"What are you going to do!"

Feng Sijiu twitched his body, remembered something at the last moment of his life, and reluctantly twisted his head slightly with the only remaining strength, raised his arm, pointed at Han Lin and the others, and scolded: "You, ahhhhh

He tilted his head and swallowed.

Pound strode forward, kicked the corpse of the feud's mortal enemy, and scolded with a smile: "Die so easily—must you die well?" That's for later. It's a pity that you died earlier than me. Moreover, now that you are dead in the Holy Land, your soul has been scattered. ”

He turned his head, looked at Wu Gui, and gave a thumbs up: "It's still Brother Wu." This trick draws salary from the bottom of the kettle, so that I can admire and admire it. From now on, our Xiling Mountain Range in Anping County is no longer a three-legged situation. ”

Wu Gui's face was slightly red, and he arched his hand towards Han Lin and the others, and said modestly, "You guys are laughing. Actually, if it weren't for the Feng family pressing too hard, we wouldn't have to act like this. However, I didn't expect it. Brother Han's knife, under the blessing of our spells, is really extremely fast, and the damage is amazing. Awesome!"

A large area of cold mist flew out of his sleeve, instantly corroding Feng Sijiu's corpse to an inhuman shape. After the bones were gone, he turned his head and said to Wang Zhi in the distance: "Today's incident has nothing to do with Wang Daoyou, it is a private matter of the three of us. After they get out, there will be no Feng family in this Xiling Mountain Range. I ask Daoist friends to swear that they will not reveal half a point to the outside world - but since I have done it, I am naturally not afraid of rumors outside after I go out. ”

The threat is exposed.

At the same time as Feng Sijiu took a breath, Wang Zhi's expression became extremely gloomy, and he kept looking around, trying to find the intersection and escape.

Han Lin wiped the blood stains from his hands, calmed the restless cunning leopard on his shoulder, and said lightly, "What did Brother Wu say?" Can you still not give the Wang family's face? I don't think there's any need to be so aggressive. Do you say, Wang Daoyou?"

Mu Changqing also opened the scroll painting magic weapon in his hand casually, hid it aside and did not make a move, and said with a smile on his wrinkled face: "Could it be that Wang Daoyou and this Feng Dead Ghost are friends who are irreversible, and they still want to avenge a dead man? As far as I know, the two of you have not met a few times, and they are just general friends." ”

Wang Zhi was wrapped in a cloud of silver, and when he heard everyone's words, his eyes couldn't help but flicker a few times. After thinking about it for a moment, he directly opened the cover door and greeted him with a smile inside.

Wu Gui and Pang De were overjoyed, and hurriedly took out two storage bags and flew to each other lightly: "The inferior person gave this thing to Wang Daoyou as compensation for the failure of the family mission to go back and be punished." ”

Seeing that Wang Zhi put the storage bag down, Han Lin took the natal magic weapon Yin Yang Wheel back into his body, revealing a smiling expression: "Yellow chickens and purple crabs can carry wine, and mangroves and green mountains are good to put on the boat." Ladies and gentlemen, this is a rare opportunity, why don't we visit the Holy Land together?"

Eager to try, Pang Defei stepped forward and continued to preside over the unfinished sacrifice.

When the ceremony was over, Wu Gui finally couldn't hold back his excitement and let out a hearty laugh: "Today is the day when the Feng family is destroyed. What are the three family proverbs, "If you are together, you will live, and if you are separated, you will die? We are small families that are not in the stream, and the destruction of the family is often just in the moment. If there is really a disaster, how can you hide from it by just building a foundation and cultivating it?"

The three families have been living in this mountain range, in fact, they have been intermarried for a long time, so it can be said that you have me, I have you - so Feng Sijiu always thought that the other two family heads had some kind of bottom line, and it was impossible to kill him.

Die without blinking your eyes.

Wu Gui turned his head, his demeanor was completely devoid, and he said a little rudely to Wang Zhi, Han Lin, and Mu Changqing, the three outsiders: "What holy land? You see, isn't this palm-sized place a dead land, and it is coveted by others. You said, 'Do you want to give it to you?'

Wang Zhi and the others naturally shook their heads and said "don't".

Only Han Lin raised his hands, feeling the heat in his chest, and the sneer in his heart continued, but he laughed and said, "Is it? ”

The cunning leopard also screamed, and its slender body circled around Han Lin's neck, its fangs and claws unabashedly exposed.

Han Lin's words made Wu Gui's face extremely ugly, and he continued to complain: "What a holy land treasure. This object has existed in our hands for hundreds of years, and has been thoroughly understood no less than twenty times. During this period, there was no shortage of high-ranking monks invited to visit. But in the end, what's the use? I originally wanted to take some spirit beasts in captivity, but the next time I came, they all died. Phew!"

The words are rambling, and they are a little out of order, and it seems that there is a lot of resentment.

When Pound in front of him heard this, he also snorted coldly in his nose, and his disdainful voice came.

"That's why Feng Sijiu, that old ghost, treats it as a treasure. I also want to continue to accompany him for details. I'm going to him!"

Everyone agreed.

Only Han Lin didn't say a word, and stood with his hands up.

He didn't hide it, his eyes flashed white, trying to use the forbidden magic eye to check the secrets here.

Mu Changqing and Wang Zhi showed surprised eyes when they saw Han Lin's actions, and then disappeared in an instant, and they also used their unique investigation methods.

Mu Changqing raised his hand slightly, opened his fist, and suddenly a milky white wooden bead appeared in his hand. He lightly clicked, and the wooden beads turned into green smoke and burrowed into his eyes. In an instant, his eyes became dark green and deep.

And Wang Zhi's posture was the most exaggerated, and with a sigh in his mouth, a large cloud of black gas appeared on his body in an instant. Then two sounds of "poof" and "poof" came, and the black gas turned into a black demon python, which disappeared directly into the air.

The result was all in vain, causing Pound and Wu Gyu to laugh.

Han Lin is naturally the same. But it's a little different.

Although his body did not move, there was a faint hint of solemnity on his face, and he took a deep breath.

The vague, faint voice that others heard was "sacrifice", and only he could clearly understand what the voice was saying.

True Devil's Language.

"Eat!"