At the same time as this sub-magic was unleashed, his appearance instantly aged, as if in this moment, he had experienced countless years of baptism, causing him to lose most of his vitality.

But as the vitality passed, the runes pulsed more and more, flying around his whole body, and finally faster and faster, even with the naked eye.

I only knew that at this moment, those runes had turned into dark black shields, blocking everything out. Not only did he block the condensation technique that Han Lin had cast, but he even stabbed out a wisp of hidden sword intent along this invisible connection.

Han Lin's expression suddenly changed greatly, the essence blood in his hand directly turned into ashes and disappeared, and along with this essence blood, an invisible and sharp sword intent penetrated out, straight towards Han Lin's eyebrows.

Han Lin couldn't dodge at this moment, and was directly pierced by this sword intent from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, blood flowed like a stream, and a large hole appeared on his head.

"Han Lin!"

Du Xiaomei shouted, her heart beat faster, as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest, at that moment, her mind was blank, she didn't know anything, nothing was difficult to understand, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, as if her heart was torn.

The feeling of heartache is indescribable. It was as if a drop of ink had flowed into the water, turning into a big puddle of sorrow, a puddle of sorrow, and she couldn't breathe.

At this time, Chen Mo's expression also changed, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he had silently pressed on the hilt of the sword. Chen Mo has never been a person who sits idly by.

"The ancestor is mighty, and no one can stop him. ”

Liu Hong knelt on the ground and cheered loudly happily, his eyebrows fluttering, as if he had turned into a group at this moment, high and majestic, knocking Han Lin to the ground.

Seeing that this wooden method was effective, his expression did not show the slightest relaxation, but became more and more solemn, staring at Han Lin's "corpse", and began to pinch the trick in his hand.

"There's still ten breaths to go. ”

Han Lin closed his eyes, and that gray-white spiritual power immediately poured into Han Lin's wound, causing his wound, blood to coagulate, and flesh and blood squirmed, slowly recovering.

This spiritual power is extremely powerful and full of vitality, so that even after he is so seriously injured, he will be repaired in an instant, but the use of this spiritual power makes the limit of what his body can bear, and there is only the last ten breaths left.

Han Lin opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his gaze, he stretched out his right index finger and swiped it in the air, as if he had only drawn the simplest word, but it suddenly made the world dim, and the wind gusted, and at this moment, the aura around him surged wildly, entered his fingertips, and was drawn out by him.

At this moment, from nothing, from recklessness to vitality, as if creating living beings.

This finger is the Tao Birth One. This is Han Lin's epiphany, learned from the old man who was ten thousand years ago, the old man just pointed at random, but Han Lin copied it for a long time, although it can only be copied in its shape, it is difficult to understand the essence of this life, but it is still extraordinary.

Especially at this moment, after Han Lin's cultivation broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage like an explosive breakthrough, it was even more terrifying.

At this moment, Han Lin drew out with a finger, like the first ray of light at the beginning of the opening of the world, dazzling, as if in a moment, time stood still, and everyone was frozen in place, unable to react to anything.

This understatement made Han Lin's gray-white spiritual power pour out frantically and directly poured into it, this was Han Lin's last form. If this technique failed to work, then Han Lin could only be captured.

"Ahh

One screamed bitterly, looking at this slowly coming finger, his expression changed greatly, completely ignoring his own superior image, he took out the rusty iron sword from the storage bag, slashed it in his palm, and wiped countless blood on it, making this sword immediately shine brightly, and countless sword lights poured out, blocking in front of him.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar covered everything around them, and even the blood moon in the sky trembled at this moment.

Han Lin coughed lightly, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he followed suit, and slowly walked to the body where his face was frozen and his pupils had gradually dilated, stretched out his right hand, and shook it lightly in the air.

Rumble!

Han Lin's figure retreated rapidly, and he retreated a few steps in a row, finally slowing down his body, but he felt a surge of blood, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish.

In front of Han Lin, a monstrous storm had been set off, and in that storm, Han Lin could see clearly that a ray of black light shot out like an arrow.

Han Lin was about to get up and grab the black light, but he noticed that his body was in great pain, like a needle prick, piercing every part of his body, making it almost impossible for him to make any movements, and he could only watch the black light shoot out, heading towards Liu Hong and the giant flower.

The black light converged, and it turned into a figure in it, but it was much smaller, about the size of Han Lin's palm, and his face was frightened, and after seeing the air around him, it was still getting smaller.

"Ancestor!"

Liu Hong screamed, and before he could speak, he was grabbed in the void by a large hand of spiritual power that turned out.

"There's still a chance, this seat still has a chance! As long as you get this finger bone, the old man can directly turn into a Dao, be fearless, be invincible here, and behead this junior. ”

He didn't know that Han Lin was exhausted at the moment, and that one finger had almost exhausted all of Han Lin's spiritual power. So after blowing up his body to borrow the method of rebirth, he hurriedly came over and grabbed Liu Hong in his hands.

The people of the Lingyue Sect had been protected by Han Lin with spiritual power, and they were still far away from him, so it was inconvenient to grab them.

But there are still living people here, and at this time, they are already in his hands.

"You are a disciple of my Mountain Moving Sect, so you have to serve the old man. This seat will remember you and become a stepping stone on the road to enlightenment!"

"Ancestor, don't!"

Liu Hong's face was frightened, and he struggled to escape, but he was firmly held by a piece and couldn't move.

With a cruel face, Yizi grabbed Liu Hong's head fiercely and inserted the root of the giant flower directly into it. Liu Hong struggled violently, but in just a breath, he became a blank human skin.

And with the sacrifice of this last human life, this flower, at this moment, completely bloomed, revealing one of the small black boxes.

"Junior, after all, it's this seat that wins!"

laughed loudly, his hair was scattered, like a madman, like a terrible ghost.

"Damn it!"

Han Lin struggled to get up, but he was still powerless, and could only look at him smugly.

However, at this moment, there was an inexplicable spiritual power pouring into Han Lin's body, although it was not powerful, it had a kind of vitality of its own, silently repairing his body.

"Boy, hit him in the armpit!"

When Han Lin heard this voice, he didn't even have time to think, so he immediately urged his spiritual power and played a fire technique.

When he was triumphant, this fireball came towards him, which made him startled, and when he went to dodge, he found that the fireball changed direction in an instant and hit him under the armpit.

Helpless, Yizi could only put down the black box in his hand and took a few steps back.

"Junior, are you dying?"

One by one sneered, his expression mocked, and just as he wanted to pick up the black box, he found that at some point, there was already a figure in front of him......