Chapter 462: King of the House

"It seems that I still stunned the earth's heroes and did not have a profound killer heritage, but some people took a different approach and came out of another way of assassination." Lin Lang awakened secretly.
The last sword of the killer is a very rational assassination, but it is an upright sword, but it is hidden in the space itself, giving this sword a wonderful power.
But Hongmen's ancestor's face was not good-looking. According to his knowledge of the killer's for many years, this sword is definitely the latter's lore, and he never missed it. This also means that the card of the killer has no effect.
Unless the killer has realized other hole cards over the years. At this moment, Hongmen's ancestors had already resigned a bit, and just wanted to speak, Lin Lang's boundless sword shadow covered him again.
Each sword is divided into layers, which are sharp and attractive, and each sword has unpredictable power. The sword is aggressive, and the sword is so high that it has not touched the body a few meters away, and it still makes the skin pain, just like tearing.
"Don't underestimate me!" The ancestor of Hongmen burst into a slam, his triple fist reached its peak, his fists were covered with gray, as if covered with a layer of hard stone skin, his skin petrified, his front trembled, his sleeves shattered .
With a punch, the mountains and rivers growled.
The ultimate mystery of Sanhequan was vividly shown by him. At the moment of Hongmen's ancestor, there was a meteorite rain at this moment. Numerous small hard stones were suspended on his side, and Xu Jianjian's power broke out. The surrounding stones also turned into a storm. Boundless.
The countless stones are more fierce than bullets. If you hit them, you are afraid that even the body of Divine Realm will not be able to bear it. Breaking stones, real killing, real power and horror are the last moves of Sanhequan.
This is the end of mystery.
"cut!"
Lin Lang opened his lips lightly, holding the residual sword to make a forward stroke, and the residual sword exploded with great light, with a mysterious mood, persevering in Changhong, beveling with a strange and more wonderful arc.
The speed of Can Sword surged, and so did Lin Lang's body. The whole person followed the Can Sword and shot everything.
too fast!
This is a supersonic sword!
Even far faster than twice the speed of sound.
Even Hongmen's ancestors couldn't react, and they didn't even have a chance to respond in a hurry. They were killed by a dazzling sword. Along the neck to the waist, Hongmen's ancestor's body spread out a blood line, then cracked, and then blood ran out.
Hongmen's ancestor was cut diagonally in two by a sword, and his face still had unbelievable. He couldn't get out of the situation just now, let alone that the speed of that sword was astonishing.
He was unfortunate. The big move had already been done, but he didn't have time to launch, and was directly killed by that extremely fast swordsmanship.
Bang!
Hongmen ancestor's petrified magic power subsided, the upper and lower halves of the corpse fell to the ground, and there was silence all around. The meteorite storm subsided, but the sound of falling stones was left unattended.
A generation of divine powerhouses, over 10,000 people in Hongmen, and even powerful people capable of controlling the politics of Southeast Asian countries, fell quietly at this moment and buried elsewhere.
The sky was set to dust.
Lin Lang held the sword with one hand, and the raging sleeved robe calmed down and lightly stuck to his body. The eyes were still sharp, and the figure stood proudly like a peerless swordsman. The sword's tip still dripped with blood, showing Victory and triumph.
However, everything happened between the electric light and flint. The speed was too fast, and almost no one could react. The of the killer is raising his hand to launch a sneak attack. At this moment, he still maintains an offensive posture on his hand, but he is stiff and does not dare to move.
If he is facing that sword, I am afraid it is exactly the same as Hongmen's ancestor.
"I admit it." The killer smiled bitterly, his palms were loose, and the soft sword jingled and fell to the ground. Lin Lang, the two of whom they had previously fought together, could not win, and was even beheaded to kill one. Now he is left alone, how can he compete.
Only by recognizing and counseling can we live.
This is the way of life that the killer can exist to this day and survive 200 years of ups and downs. It is not shameful even to be hailed as the "most enlightened state in history".
At least ... he lives longer than others.
Lin Lang glanced at the killer faintly. It can be said that the arrogant help of Hongmen's ancestor is lacking now, and the life of the killer is not very troublesome. The killer was creepy and cold in his heart. Since he decided to put down his weapon, he has given his life to the other side.
"Submit me, and be my servant from today, guard the gate for me, I can spare you not to die." Lin Lang said indifferently. The of the killer smiled helplessly. If he dare to refuse, I am afraid that there will be another soul on the sword.
"I am willing to surrender."
The killer's quickly bowed.
"Good for yourself."
Lin Lang didn't even say anything, let alone warn the killer deliberately, as long as he was afraid to give birth to the enough to deter the killer until he died.
After solving the two troubles of the killer god, I finally have enough time to look at the first floor hall. Most of the things scattered on the ground are damaged magic weapons, and their power is gone.
If in good condition, Lin Lang may still be tempted. Shaking his head, Lin Lang approached the corpses of the three human immortals leaning on the wall. On the left was the blood immortal strong man, whose soul was annihilated and had completely fallen.
The other two are strong human races. Lin Lang reached out and groped around an immortal, but found nothing of value. A precious goggle on his chest was now broken into powder.
As for the middle man ...
Lin Lang looked down at the man, and a flash of different colors flashed in his eyes. This man was wearing a decaying gray robe and was severely wounded on his chest. After thousands of years, flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only a black hole that was transparent before and after.
Through the wound, you can even see the rotten wall behind, with dried brown blood stains, and the wound still exudes suffocating coercion, preventing the wound from recovering. This person seemed to be attacked on the way and was directly nailed to the wall.
"Which person has such strength, even one person immortal can not resist the other." The killer took a deep breath.
曾 He used to think that when he landed in a divine realm, he would be able to cross the world, overlooking the world, but today he suddenly realized that at first sight, the immortal could not protect himself. What is his first-level divine realm?
Where's the pride? But it's just sitting on a well and complacent. I have to say that the of the killer was really touched, and my heart was in a wave.
Lin Lang did not have so many thoughts of the killer god, his gaze was only on this person immortal, his eyes were uncertain.
"Protection for me."
Lin Lang suddenly made a noise, and the killer's was stunned, and he was puzzled, only to see Lin Lang reach out and probe into the robe of the robe of the immortal corpse's chest under his gaze, and pulled out a golden piece from it Paper.
Bang!
A dazzling brilliance suddenly shot out of the golden paper, with a strong eerie atmosphere, without warning, shot into the heart of Lin Lang's eyebrows.
"Wait for you!"
Lin Langzhang sighed, how could he be secretly prepared if he had been prepared. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly. In his body, a fierce battle was taking place at this moment. The figure of the gray robe fairy appeared in Lin Lang's sea of ​​knowledge without any warning, and laughed wildly.
"It's an unforgettable day!" The man in gray robes laughed wildly, and the sullen resentment over thousands of years was swept away, launching an unscrupulous attack.
"I will not die if you die!"
At this moment, thunder rolled in the sea space, and the sky subsided. A crown of amethyst, wearing a yellow robe, appeared holding a staff of torture.
Then a golden palace rose. Lin Lang held the scepter in his hand and stepped on the cloud, raising his hand to suppress it with thunder and punishment.
The gray robe immortal froze, looking at the luxurious palace in front of him, how could he not be happy.
He never imagined that a junior who had cultivated no more than innate would have such condensed spirits, and an emperor vision was born in the knowledge of the sea.
"Knowing the Marine Palace, Sendai building the cornerstone, such a condensed soul, who are you!" The gray robe immortal was shocked and furious. During the thunder and punishment, the body of the spirit was directly broken up, and it took a long time to restart Cohesive molding.
In the accident at the thirty-third level of the year, because he was killed during the cultivation, and then a fierce battle broke out, so the blow did not directly kill his life. His spirit has been stored in the golden paper. .
For thousands of years, the 33rd level has never been reopened, and it has even caused him to live in a paper magic weapon almost dead. Just when his soul couldn't continue to linger, he finally broke into the 33rd level with an ignorant epigenetic. I hate that the old blood race guy was actually the same race as the other race.
In despair, he could only dormant and wait for the opportunity again. Perhaps he really died, and he was finally waited for Lin Lang and his party. He gave up the killer of the divine spirit and chose the three of them to be the weakest Lin Lang to win the house.
However, how could he have expected that he won the house was a former fairy king strongman, even if the cultivation is not, the spirit is still the body of the fairy king, how can he be a little villain fairy.
boom!
The gray robe immortal was crushed and pierced once again, and desperate to say: "What kind of realm is the predecessor, earth immortal? Tianxian? Or the true immortal in the legend?"
In front of Lin Lang, even though the gray robe immortal has lived for thousands of years, he still lives as a junior. He knew that in the presence of the other strong man, his trivial behavior was nothing at all.
"Immortal King." Lin Lang said faintly. The gray robe immortal's brain exploded, the real realm realm was already the limit he knew. What is this fairy king, and what is the realm of the immortals?
I'm afraid that the true immortal might exist, and I'm afraid I can't reach the finger of the fairy king. Thinking of this, there is a hint of hope in the heart of the gray robe man. Such a supreme strength should disdain him as a little fairy.
"Can the predecessor give a way of life?" The gray robe man immortal began. Lin Lang ignored it, raising thunderclouds between his hands, and a dazzling thunder cut through the sky ...
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