The four-winged centipede, a highly poisonous thing, was bitten by it under the foundation and killed immediately, unless there is a powerful person to save it, otherwise it will definitely die. This four-winged centipede likes shade and heat, and when it is hot at noon, it will curl up and enter the flowers to cool off.

This insect is not only highly poisonous and hurtful, but also its speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye, and it is a great threat to monks below the foundation.

This four-winged centipede was captured by Jiao Yang and Han Lin in the Black Wind Valley. This insect has a violent temperament and bites when it sees something, even if Jiao Yang catches it, it is only put in the green skin gourd and never used.

On the night before Han Lin's departure, when the two were drinking in front of Luo Sheng's grave, Jiao Yang gave the green skin gourd to Han Lin, and said that he would not be in any danger if he stayed in the Lingyue Sect, so he gave this thing to Han Lin for self-defense, and carefully told him that this insect was very easy to hurt people, so he should use it carefully.

Therefore, before Han Lin fought the method, he already had a complete idea of the context in his mind. Previously, due to Du Xiaomei's spell, the temperature had dropped to a very low level, which was very suitable for the survival of the four-winged centipede. So at the first moment of the start of the fight, it has already been calculated. The Five Elements Fire Method is the most common spell, and it is absolutely impossible to hurt Dongfang Cheng.

But Han Lin's original intention was not to rely on this method to hurt people, but to make the surroundings heat up, so that the temperature reached a level that was not suitable for the survival of the four-winged centipede. And Dongfang Cheng has cultivation as a body protector, and Mo Yuan is in hand, so he will naturally not be affected by this temperature.

So that's so...... Dongfang Cheng's body will become the most suitable place for four-winged centipedes to survive in this vicinity. In this way, the four-winged centipede will rush towards Dongfang Cheng at extreme speed at the moment it is released, and bite fiercely on its body, letting its fangs go deeper, and let its venom flow all over Dongfang Cheng's body, so as to win the battle this time.

But Dongfang Cheng ...... But it's not easy to get along.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry, his figure stepped back step by step, and at the same time, under the pinching of the trick in his hand, several sword qi lotuses immediately flew out. The sword lotus is sharp, leaf by leaf, and constantly rotates, as if it can cut off everything.

Between the original wings of the four-winged centipede, the buzzing sound continued, turning into a string of black lightning galloping, which was dizzying, and it seemed that it would soon be able to fly to Dongfang Cheng's body. However, because of this, when this sword qi lotus flew out, it didn't have time to dodge at all.

Under the strangulation of the sword qi, this four-winged centipede couldn't set off any wind and waves at all, and instantly turned into a black paste and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, there was a sizzling sound, and the earth was corroded by a small hole. People can't help but be shocked, and they have a deeper understanding of the domineering of this poisonous insect.

"Against you, I don't want to use my sword. ”

Dongfang Cheng's eyes were cold, and as his words fell, the Moyuan sword was immediately thrown by his backhand and stabbed on the trunk of a tree not far away. At the same time, his figure disappeared in front of Han Lin's eyes, and the next moment, he appeared directly behind Han Lin, and slapped it lightly, straight towards Han Lin's back.

"Damn it!"

Han Lin's eyes were like torches, although he didn't see Dongfang Cheng's arrival at this moment, he also guessed it, and even the strong pressure behind him. But even if he reacted, his body could never keep up with this reaction, and he only had time to gather a ball of spiritual power on his back to barely block this palm.

With a bang, the dust was monstrous, Han Lin's body flew upside down from the dust, and the sound of ping-pong continued, smashing several trees along the way, and finally fell to the ground, spitting out a large pool of blood to the ground.

Han Lin's whole body tingled, as if he had fallen apart, he struggled to get up, but his whole body was weak, even if he tried his best at the moment, he couldn't get up. It was as if he was in a furnace, his whole body was scorched by the flames, and the bones in his chest had broken several times, and even the pores on his chest began to bleed outward.

"This is beyond my strength, and I dare to challenge Senior Brother Dongfang!"

Some disciples of the Sword Sect opened their mouths to mock, their eyes showing disdain, and they looked down on Han Lin extremely much.

The rest of the sects were also looking at Han Lin with sympathetic eyes at this moment, as if they were looking at something pitiful.

Du Xiaomei's heart tightened, and she immediately took a step forward, about to rescue Han Lin, but was pulled by Tang Qian beside her and shook her head.

"Han boy, stand up!"

Dao Fang's anxious voice kept ringing in Han Lin's ears, like a life talisman, Han Lin's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his brain was also blank.

Reached the limit?

Han Lin raised his head unwillingly, looking at Dongfang Cheng who was walking towards him step by step, his expression was still calm, as if he had just done something inconsequential.

The gap between the seventh layer of Qi cultivation and the ninth layer of Qi cultivation is like a chasm, which cannot be bridged, let alone a genius like Dongfang Cheng.

It's just that Han Lin was unwilling, his fist clenched to death, leaving a scratch on the land. In a trance, Han Lin seemed to see Du Xiaomei standing in the Lingyue Sect, and at this moment, he was also looking at him with an eager eye, and in that gaze, there was concern and incomprehension......

"That's definitely not my limit!"

Han Lin's heart was roaring! The blood in his whole body was boiling and burning, as if at this moment, infinite power was poured into him.

He struggled to get up by holding on to the trunk of the tree behind him, his eyes red and his hair scattered, and the blood he spat out had stained his clothes red. At this moment, it was as if he had walked out of a sea of blood. It was obviously red eyes, and there were even blood stains slowly flowing down, but there was no trace of waves in his gaze, which was so quiet that it made people feel terrible.

Even Dongfang Cheng, who had always been calm, felt a chill in his heart at this moment, as if he was no longer a human being, but a demon wearing human skin.

Han Lin slapped his palm on his chest, and immediately a sharp pain swept through his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but because of this, with this pain, his mind was immediately clear.

He grabbed the blood and pinched it in his hand, so that the blood instantly coagulated, and it looked like Dongfang Cheng, and at the same time, thousands of inextricable connections appeared, connecting Dongfang Cheng with this pool of blood. It seems that this pool of blood is Dongfang Cheng.

Condensation!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Han Lin's eyes, he used his spiritual power between his fingers, and pointed at the head of this pool of blood, and with this point, Han Lin's momentum weakened a little.

All this happened between lightning and flint, although Dongfang Cheng didn't know what was happening, but the alarm bell rang in his heart at this moment, and countless years of experience in fighting told him to stop Han Lin's movements.

He immediately stretched out his hand, and the Moyuan sword in the trunk trembled slightly, turning into a long rainbow and coming to Dongfang Cheng's hand. Dongfang Cheng stood with his sword in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly as he watched Han Lin's movements, took out his sword and slashed it in the void.

The sound of booming was endless, as if there were countless silk threads in the void that had broken at this moment, and the blood condensed in front of Han Lin also seemed to be implicated, and the sound of sneering sounded and fell to the ground, Han Lin spit out a mouthful of blood again, his face turned pale.

"Now you are qualified to take my sword. ”

Dongfang Cheng held Mo Yuan, his eyes slowly closed at this moment, and the long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a heavy black light......