"Han boy, are you crazy, you are definitely not the opponent of this sword boy, you just send it to death!"

The figure of Dao Fang appeared in Han Lin's mind, and he said eagerly, a monkey's face full of anxious color, and the black hair all over his body exploded.

"There's definitely something wrong with this sword, it seems to have a spirit of its own, as long as this sword is in this kid's hands, you can't have a chance to hurt him. ”

"Unless you have the strength to build a foundation, you have no chance of winning. ”

"Han boy, are you listening to Dao Ye, Dao Ye told you not to go, just admit defeat, there is no need to work hard for Lingyue Sect. If you are injured, Dao Ye's Shifting Formation will be useless! You kid, can you listen to Dao Ye and me!"

Dao Fang kept opening his mouth in Han Lin's mind, and his words chattered endlessly, trying to make Han Lin dispel the idea of fighting with Dongfang Cheng, because Han Lin, in his opinion, had no chance of winning.

One is the seventh layer of Qi training, while the other is the ninth layer of Qi training. The difference in strength between the two is too big, and even Dongfang Cheng still has a divine sword in his hand, and a slight trace of the power of this sword can seriously injure Han Lin.

Han Lin's expression was as usual, and he didn't see joy or anger, but at this moment, his heart was already full of anger, and every step he took out, his footsteps were extremely heavy, leaving a deep footprint on this land.

He didn't want to fight too much, whether it was the so-called immortal finger bones, or some other magic weapon in this secret realm, or even if it weren't for Du Xiaomei's death, Han Lin didn't even want to enter this secret realm, he was not a person who was obsessed with fighting.

It's just that after entering the cultivation path, Han Lin can't help himself, and sometimes if he doesn't hurt people, he will be hurt by others.

Such as arrogance, such as Li Han...... He had to do it, for himself, or for his friends.

Therefore, at the moment when Du Xiaomei was injured, Han Lin had already made up his mind to take action, he may not be a good person, and he did not have the idea of doing anything good, but Han Lin had a bottom line. If someone hurt his friend, even if that person was too strong, Han Lin would resolutely take action.

Especially when Du Xiaomei was beaten upside down by Dongfang Cheng and flew out, Han Lin felt a tingling in his soul, as if the most important thing in his life had been damaged by others. This kind of pain, cutting the skin and breaking the finger, is unforgettable!

And at this moment, looking at Han Lin, who was slowly stepping step by step, Dongfang Cheng frowned slightly, and his expression changed a little for the first time, but this look was more puzzled.

With his cultivation, he could naturally see Han Lin's cultivation at a glance, after all, Han Lin did not hide it with the effect of the mask of sorrow and joy. The seventh layer of Qi training, and it is the seventh layer of Qi training that has just entered, is there no one in the Lingyue Sect?

Dongfang Cheng sighed lightly in his heart, the person he actually wanted to fight was the old man in his fifties from the Lingyue Sect. In this secret realm, there are only one and a half people who can't see through him, and one of them is the old man who is calm and calm, so that people can't see the depth clearly.

And the other half is the middle-aged man with a stiff face and a strange breath in the Moving Mountain Sect. That man made the Mo Yuan Sword in his hand vibrate constantly, as if it was about to break out of the sheath, but he just pressed it.

And the rest of the sect members also saw Han Lin's cultivation at this moment, and they all opened their mouths to laugh,

"Yo, there is really no one in the Lingyue Sect, sending a kid who has just entered the seventh layer of Qi cultivation to fight with Dongfang Cheng, isn't this here to send him to death?"

Someone recognized Han Lin's clothes and immediately sneered in surprise,

"This kid is still a miscellaneous disciple, I'm afraid that people who are not from the Lingyue Sect think that there is no hope, and they start to give up on themselves. ”

"Tut-tut, I remember that the Lingyue Sect didn't have a core disciple named Jin Zhifei, why didn't he come to this secret realm this time, didn't he dare to come because he was afraid of Senior Brother Dongfang. ”

A disciple of the Sword Sect spoke, with a disdainful smile on his face, mocking Han Lin, and even directly began to taunt Jin Zhifei, who was not present.

However, Han Lin turned a deaf ear to these sarcastic words, his face was solemn, he slowly closed his eyes, clenched his fists and bowed, and at the same time spoke in a deep voice.

"Lingyue Sect, arrogant, I have come to challenge Senior Brother Dongfang, please advise. ”

"Sword Sect, Dongfang Cheng, please advise. ”

Although Han Lin's cultivation could be seen at a glance, Dongfang Cheng still did not despise Han Lin, but still solemnly returned the salute with his fists and held Mo Yuan in front of him.

After Han Lin saluted, he suddenly got up, and a raging fireball suddenly appeared in his hand, and under his finger, this fireball immediately galloped out and headed straight for Dongfang Cheng.

However, this fireball, which was only the size of a human head, was crushed by the fierce sword qi around it before it came to Dongfang Cheng's body, turning into countless sparks and falling.

"It's not enough. ”

Dongfang Cheng shook his head gently, he held Mo Yuan in his hand, and slowly stepped forward, an invisible pressure spread out, shaking the surrounding leaves to fall, making the nearby trees, in an instant, all turn into dead branches, as if swept by a strong wind.

"The real fire is always dotted with stars, and finally gathers together and turns into an overwhelming flame to burn everything in this world. ”

Han Lin faced Dongfang Cheng's steps, his expression remained unchanged, and there seemed to be a flame condensing in his eyes. The next moment, he looked at Dongfang Cheng calmly, stretched out his right hand, and shook it violently in the void.

Immediately, the sparks on the earth, as if they had been called, rose one after another, and at the same time, with themselves as the core, they continued to burn, forming one fireball after another, suspended by Dongfang Cheng's side.

This fireball, like countless lanterns, burned slowly, the firelight reflected everything around, and even made the temperature around rise a lot, and even the leaves that were shaken down by Dongfang Cheng spontaneously ignited at this moment, adding a lot of power to this flame.

Then, the flames fused together, like a tidal wave, rolling towards Dongfang Cheng, wrapping it in flames, and the boundless sea of fire made it impossible for everyone to see clearly.

However, after doing all this, Han Lin's face was still solemn. The next moment, I saw that in the boundless sea of fire, a crack two people wide immediately appeared, and the flames surged in all directions, and in the middle, a passage was formed, as if it was blocked by something.

And at a glance along this aisle, you can see a figure holding a long sword, Dongfang Cheng is holding Mo Yuan, and the sword is forward, as if it can pierce everything.

"It's still not enough. ”

Dongfang Cheng thrust the ink abyss in his hand into the ground, and immediately there were countless sword qi vertical and horizontal, causing the sea of fire around him to collapse in an instant, all of them were extinguished, and there was not even a chance to burn again.

Swish!

As soon as Han Lin slapped the storage bag, a black light burst out, and in the next moment, he came to Dongfang Cheng's eyes. This black light was so fast that everyone didn't have time to react.

Even Dongfang Cheng only subconsciously stabbed straight with a sword, wanting to block it. However, this black light was like a stream of spiritual wisdom, and when it was still three feet away from Mo Yuan, it suddenly stopped, as if sensing some danger, and immediately went to the ground, like a black lightning.

And it was this pause that made Dongfang Cheng here also see the true face of this black light. It is a centipede with a hideous face and sharp mouthparts, and on its back, it has four wings that vibrate, making it so fast that it is difficult to catch its shape with the naked eye......