Chapter 2167

Ling Han takes back his fist, only when nothing has happened and goes on.

For a moment, no one in Longyu hall dared to stop him.

-- people are still in a strong shock, and they can't get back to their souls at all.

Divide soul to kill immortal mansion, and still a move second? Shit!

Until Ling Han walked nearly 20 steps later, those talents finally came back to their senses, and once again strong men blocked Ling Han's way.

This time, there is a three secret.

The first secret is killed by seconds, and the second one is probably bad. It is still the third secret. Moreover, the strongest one left here in Longyu hall is only three secrets.

If he doesn't, there will be no stronger person to go.

His name is Zhao Zhen. He is an old powerful immortal. He has been in this realm for more than 700 billion years. He was originally a monk and was later recruited by Yuan Liang of the Sui Dynasty. Since then, he has become the leader of the three halls of Longyu hall.

The main hall leader is of course Sui Yuanliang, and the second hall leader is a strong four secret, named Tang Tao.

"Name it!" Zhao Zhen cheered, Ling Han's performance is too adverse, so he had to be calm, dare not regard the other side as the soul state, although Ling Han is indeed the soul.

Ling Han took a look at him, but still a blow out.

Boom, the punch is still domineering.

Zhao Zhen roared out a big green sword and chopped it toward the fist.

Bang!

The light of the knife reached his fist. Suddenly, there was an endless burst of brilliance. Zhao Zhen maintained the posture of wielding the knife, but his body was pushed backward by the force of hegemony, and two deep marks were made in the long street.

He retreated nine hundred feet in a row, almost to the edge of the other side of the town. Then he stopped. His hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the handle of the knife.

The people of Longyu hall were stunned at first, then suddenly burst out the earth shaking cheers.

Finally, a strong man appeared and blocked Ling Han.

Whew, they were all relieved. They almost thought that Ling Han could go against the sky and kill the immortal house.

"Wow Zhao Zhen suddenly vomited blood. The long knife in both hands could no longer be held. It fell to the ground with a sharp tremble. The bloody piece on the hand was shattered and it didn't matter. But the blood spitting out from his mouth was frightening. It was all pieces of meat.

It was a fragment of his internal organs, broken by the impact of his fist.

He couldn't control the vomiting any more. He coughed up blood and hemoptysis constantly. More and more organ fragments were vomited out. It seemed that he was going to vomit all the five viscera and six lungs.

It was because Ling Han used the killing rules, which was inspired by the nature of heaven and earth.

A grass, originally very ordinary, can withstand the killing rules of the previous generation. Since then, it is extraordinary. It can startle the sky, move the earth and cut the stars. Zhao town is just an ordinary three secrets, how can it compete with such fierce power?

After vomiting blood for a hundred times, Zhao Zhen suddenly threw himself forward and fell on the ground. His breath was completely extinguished.

Dead or dead.

Although Zhao Zhen seems to have blocked the attack of Ling Han, he still died in this attack.

Hiss, a blow to kill three secret strong, but the hand is just a small spirit of heaven, how can people accept this?

However, this is also the limit of Ling Han. Ordinary three secrets are the limit that he can kill in seconds. If he wants to kill a stronger person, he must use a big move -- the big collision of origin.

But other people don't know this, but the horror in their hearts is the extreme. Where is the limit of the heaven and soul state, or is there no limit?

Ling Han finally stopped and said, "frost, where did you hide before?"

"A cellar at Xinliu manor." Chen Shuangshuang is busy.

"Take me there."

"Good."

All the people in Longyu hall could only watch the Linghan people leave, but they didn't dare to do anything. Even Zhao town was killed by one move. Even if they rushed in, they just died.

Xinliu manor is the largest building in the town, belonging to Wen family, and Wen family is the "powerful family" in the town. The so-called powerful family, the strongest one is just the creation realm.

When they entered Xinliu manor, they were immediately blocked by Wen's family, but this was naturally the mantis' arm in hand, but Ling Han didn't put down a heavy hand, so they all fell down.

"We've been hiding in the cellar these days and no one has found us." Chen Shuangshuang is proud of himself.

This is of course. If the two of them deliberately conceal traces, how can Xinliu manor find their existence?

They came to the place, but the cellar door was open and empty.

Ling Han is naturally prepared for this. The Longyu palace is searching the whole town. Of course, Ling Jianxue has to change his hiding place, otherwise he will be found out sooner or later.

Ling Han intends to trace back with the rules of time, even if a little useful clues are good.

He runs the origin of time. Suddenly, time begins to trace.A young man appeared out of thin air, as if in front of him.

This is Ling Jianxue.

Ling Han can't help but stretch out his hand, but the palm is directly through Ling Jianxue's body, no way, this is just an image of the past.

This young man is similar to Ling Han in three aspects, but more like Helian looking for snow. He is lying on the ground, his face is very poor.

There has been no change in the picture, but all of a sudden, another young man enters the cellar. Ling Jianxue immediately shows a look of awe and suddenly starts to move. The man retreats, but he is not Ling Jianxue's opponent at all. He is still taken down by a move.

Ling saw the snow figure moving, toward the cellar outside rushed out, soon disappeared.

Why, who is this man?

Ling Han beckons, God knows everything, Yuan Li is turned into tentacles, will smell people have caught over.

"Who told me, who was this man?" Ling Han stills the picture and stops at the scene when another young man comes out.

"Hui, Hui Lord, this is my main disciple Wen Renyue." Said a middle-aged man.

"My Lord, has not the Lord of your temple and the elder pursued the son of rebellion together?" An old man opened his mouth and asked Ling Han.

Ling Han frowned. What's going on.

"Be clear."

……

On the other side, outside the town, in a small dense forest.

Ling Jianxue and wenrenyue hid in a long dead tree. They were breathing and someone was searching nearby.

"Why help me?" Ling Jianxue asked by the voice of divine sense. If he had not been informed by the other party, he would have had no time to leave. He would have been blocked by the smell of others. Now he has not been captured and has been killed.

"Because I need your help." Wen Renyue also answers with the voice of divine sense. He is the cultivation of mountains and rivers, and the transmission of divine sense naturally means little.

Ling saw snow surprised, said: "I am like this now, what do you think I can help you?"

"I need your support to make my brother head of the house." Wen Renyue said.

Ling see snow slightly a Leng, and then immediately understand: "you know my identity!"

"Yes, I overheard the conversation of several people in Longyu hall and knew that you are a disciple of Tiansheng palace." Wen Renyue did not hide it.

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