"If you can't even keep the zongmen, you should know that our Dan Hall has already given you face, Lin Hao. Otherwise, with the strength of your inkstone Pavilion, we would have crushed you repeatedly." Speech is not a matter of fact.

But there was another situation he didn't say. It wasn't that the Dan Hall didn't want to get rid of the inkstone Pavilion.

For this organization that has mastered a large number of Dan halls and can't imagine Dan Fang, if the Dan Hall wants to get rid of it fast enough, it's just that they sent a large number of people and couldn't find the specific location of the inkstone Pavilion.

On the contrary, none of the people sent out came back alive. As a result, the Dan Hall had already guessed that there were only two kinds of people. Either they were found and killed by the people of the inkstone Pavilion, or they were bribed by the benefits given by the inkstone Pavilion.

Therefore, it's not that after the trip to the ruins of the East China Sea, I didn't rush back to the imperial capital. I was just taking someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the inkstone Pavilion.

"The best thing Lin Hao can do is to have self-knowledge. Even if the inkstone Pavilion is powerful, it can only show off its power in the lower martial arts world at most. You should take a long-term view." Yan also said seriously: "as long as you are willing to join the Dan temple, I promise you and Yan Suzi will still be the best people, and both of them will be able to win the top martial arts and become the dragon and Phoenix in the future!"

"It's useless to talk about it more. In the upper martial arts world, we will go in with our own strength. We don't need you to come here and give us a chance. If the Dan Hall really wants to swallow the Yandan group this time, it's either to kill me now, and then go to the company to rob all the Dan prescriptions, or send someone to fight against Dan." Lin Hao takes the village rain to point to the speech also not cold voice to say.

"Hum, why bother so much, Lin Hao? Do you know that I once admired you very much, but it's a pity that you didn't know yourself well. Since you can't use it for me, I can't keep you in this world." As the voice fell to the ground, Yan Yifei's face became more dignified.

"There are so many people here. We'll do it in another place!"

With these words, the white light disappeared in the same place. Naturally, Lin Hao was not willing to be outdone. He wanted to try the specific cultivation of the deputy leader of the Dan Hall from the bottom of his heart.

In the twinkling of an eye, two people came to the outskirts of a barren city.

Yan Feizi was lurking in the air, shining all over. He had a long gun in his hand. The body of the gun was white and carved with many scales similar to dragon scales. The head of the gun was long and sharp, and a dragon was carved on it.

"Lin Hao, I will come back here to worship you today next year." Yan Feizi said coldly.

In his eyes, Lin Hao was already a dead man.

"It's windy here, so it's better not to talk to the Deputy Temple master. Otherwise, it's easy to flash his tongue." Although Lin Hao looks very serious, he doesn't want to be inferior in spoken English.

The rich aura burst out on yanyifei, and affected the space around him. There were layers of visible ripples. The sky with a little sunshine suddenly became gloomy, and the dazzling lightning appeared on the long gun in his hand.

Words are not human. Although they have not moved, the powerful pressure has been overwhelming over Lin Hao's head.

One after another, Lin Hao's face changed dramatically. Staring at Yan, he said unconsciously: "half step repair?"

Yan is also worthy of being the Deputy master of Dan Hall. He has entered the void realm for many years, and half of his feet have entered the threshold of cultivation.

"Lin Hao, I know you are a strong man in the void level, but there is no shortage of talented people in this world. Who was not a genius when he was young?" Yan Yifei showed a sneer on his face. He seemed very satisfied with Lin Hao's surprise.

"Martial arts - Eagle strikes the sky!"

Words are not arms waving long gun, rich aura in front of him condensed into a lively eagle, issued a loud cry, then toward Lin Hao.

"Yin Yang skill - one sword is separated from the rest of the world!"

Lin Hao did not dare to have any delay. This was the first time he faced a strong man of half step cultivation level.

Holding the village rain high with both hands, he splits the huge sword Qi from top to bottom, as if splitting the whole mountain.

When the sword and the eagle collided fiercely, the strong shock wave swept all around for the first time, and the mountain forest suddenly became windy. The big trees in the sky were blown upside down, and some of the smaller ones were directly broken.

Finally, the sword Qi dissipated between heaven and earth, and the eagle continued to attack Lin Hao without any change.

"Yin Yang technique - gather Qi as blade!"

"Yin Yang technique - thousands of Qi!"

Lin Hao quickly sketched a complex pattern in the air with village rain. More and more sword Qi gathered around him to form a sword shape. Suddenly, the sword Qi filled the sky like stars.

"Yin Yang skill - sword like rain!"

Lin Hao takes the village rain to the speech is also not separated from the air a little bit, the sword behind him spread out the sky to fly past.

On the way, the eagle was cut into pieces by countless sword Qi.

In the face of such a fierce attack, Yan Fei's face didn't change at all. He quickly waved his long gun, and his strong aura turned into a barrier one after another in the air."Martial arts - dragon form!"

All of a sudden, the spear came out of his hand. After a few circles in the air, he suddenly became a silver dragon flying nine days a day.

The huge dragon's body surrounded Yanfei and roared with dignity towards the sword rain.

Just for a moment, the overwhelming sword rain was hard to shake into pieces.

Lin Hao sent out a stuffy hum, his face a little pale.

"Yin Yang technique - Lingtian sword!"

Lin Hao throws the village rain high and quickly makes a seal on his palm. Then he hits the mark on the village rain's sword.

In a flash, the village became a huge sword.

"What about a dragon? I will kill the dragon for you today Lin Hao controls the village rain and cleaves towards the silver dragon.

The sword hasn't arrived yet, but Yan doesn't already feel the strong sword meaning.

"Martial arts - Yulong!"

Yan Yifei's figure suddenly disappeared in the protection of Yinlong.

In the next second, the silver dragon's eyes were full of light, as if he had been endowed with intelligence in an instant, and turned into a real dragon instead of just martial arts.

At this time, the village rain, which has become a huge sword, has arrived. Without any retreat, the silver dragon resolutely heads up. The dragon head and the end of the sword collide with each other fiercely, and the terrible waves suddenly ripple around.

In the end, Yinlong was better at it. Cunyu would be in the original shape, spinning in the air. He wanted to return to Lin Hao's hands, but he was caught by the words that suddenly appeared.

"Give me the sword back!" Lin Hao, regardless of the consumption of aura, wants to get the village rain back.

"Do you really want this sword back? There are two options, either take out 60% of the shares, I know you can be the master, or take it back from me. " The words are not the village rain.

Of course, he has another plan in mind, or guess more accurately, that is to force Lin Hao to use another sword.

Yan Suzi's frosty grief!

As a matter of fact, Yan is not a guess in my heart. Lin Hao and Yan Suzi are actually one person, because when either of them appears, the other will disappear.

Moreover, it's OK to have a special case of Lin Hao's void level in the lower martial arts world. If there's another Yan Suzi, how can the people who let Zhongwu keep up with the martial arts get along?

All of a sudden, Lin Hao stopped in mid air and looked at Yan Yifei with a strange sneer: "don't blame me for not reminding you. My village rain can't be touched by anyone. I advise you to give it back to me before it gets angry, or you will regret later!"

"Joke, Lin Hao, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Just a sword and still angry? " God abandoned God to protect cold hum a, dismissive of say.

Before his words fell to the ground, Yan Yifei's face changed in vain. The village rain, which was originally held by him, bloomed bright blood red light.

What's more, it's not shocking that Murakami suddenly sends out an unprecedented suction. If he held the sword in his hand before, it's better to say that the sword is absorbed in his palm now.

And more and more adsorption, words also not only feel their aura is fast by the village rain to swallow.

Yan also frowned and subconsciously wanted to throw the village rain out. What he didn't expect was that no matter how much power he used, he couldn't throw the village rain out. The sword seemed to grow on his palm.

The phagocytic power is more and more intense, and the blood red light from the village rain is more and more bright.

At this time, Lin Hao's body also changed, a faint blood red light from his Dantian.

At the same time, Lin Hao also felt a great power, which was constantly introduced into his body through the media of village rain.

The swallowing speed of village rain is very fast. It takes only a few seconds to speak. It is not nearly one third of aura.

"No, if I let it continue to suck, I will be drained of Qi and blood after all my aura is emptied." The speech also is not brow tight wrinkly, turn a head to see to Lin Hao, roar a way loudly: "you still don't stop?"

"Deputy master Yan, I have told you before that my sword is not something that everyone can take at will." Lin Hao hands a spread to make a helpless expression, said: "now make like this, I don't know how to do."

"You..." It's not that I want to say anything more, but I can't find anything to refute it.

Lin Hao did remind him when he just got the village rain.

Frown a wrinkly, speech is also not forced to bite teeth, deep breath, heart suddenly made a decision.

With his hand instead of a knife, he cut off his right hand with a flash of white light.

With a dull hum, he stepped back several steps to prevent himself from bleeding too much and dying.

Yan Yifei's action surprised Lin Hao. He is the deputy leader of Dan Hall who has been famous for many years. This kind of courage is not what ordinary people can have.When Yan Yifei put his eyes on the broken arm again, his pupils contracted violently for a while.

Without enough aura support, almost within two breaths, the broken arm was sucked by the village rain and became extremely shriveled. It seemed that it was just cut down, but like a branch that had been dried for many years.

There is nothing to swallow. Cunyu takes the initiative to fly back to Lin Hao's hands. At this time, the whole sword body is filled with a bright dark red, like a perfect handicraft.

"Lin Hao!" Speech is not a roar of terror.

Lost the right hand, let speech is not at this moment, my heart is full of anger that can not be described with words.

It is necessary to know that the more high-quality practitioners are, the more they will pay attention to the maintenance of their bodies. After all, only a strong body can accommodate more powerful accomplishments.

Yan Yifei has been in the realm of half step cultivation for more than ten years. Recently, he just had a little feeling that he was ready to finish the business of looking at Hong Kong. After that, he went back to the temple of Dan to see if he could be in the state of half step cultivation.

However, he did not expect that the loss of his right arm would hurt his Qi and blood and shake his foundation.

There is no doubt that it is absolutely impossible for Yan to further his accomplishments.

"If I don't take your life today, I'm not in vain!" Speech is not a change in the past gentle, eyes are about to come out of blood.

Speech is not the body's breath fluctuation is extremely fierce, it seems to have entered the state of madness.

"Master Songyang!"

Words are not pure white light blooming all over the body. The clouds in the sky flow quickly. Under the influence of his aura, they gather into a huge palm.

Even if the palm did not fall, Lin Hao also felt the majestic aura, his face changed greatly.

I didn't have the slightest idea of continuing to fight in my mind. I turned around and wanted to run.

A void level, with a crazy half step repair all fight, this special is not to die or joke, oneself walk a few Jin how many liang, Lin Hao is very clear.

"Run? I see where you're going The speech also is not a face ferocious roar way: "martial arts - besieged city!"

In a flash, the pale light covered the area of 100 meters, and Lin Hao, who had already run out of dozens of meters, suddenly ran into a barrier.

"No!" Lin haomeng turned his head.

I saw the palm of the air had fallen, fierce wind came.

Unable to dodge, Lin Hao had to bite his teeth to meet him.

I don't know the sound of the whole mountain collapse.

Lin haowa spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face looked very pale.

Without waiting for him to turn around, a fierce force came again!