Chapter 436: Lin Zi succeeded

The weakest place of human defense is under the feet. The masters of the Earth Martial Realm use the power of the earth for their own use, and the thorns emerge from the ground, which is undoubtedly the biggest ultimate move for those who can't fly.
As soon as the ground thorn is out, it is impossible to prevent people from being guarded against. If you are not careful, you will be beaten and die.
However, the opponent Zhuge Lingyun encountered was Han Yu. Although he had only the eighth level of Soul Martial cultivation, he had the ability to fly to the sky only in the Tianwu realm.
Just as Zhuge Lingyun shook the power of the earth, Han Yu soared into the sky, and even Han Yu's hair was not injured by the sudden thorns.
"Damn it!" Zhuge Lingyun roared angrily, and quickly clapped his hands at Han Yu, one by one, his palm prints shot up into the sky.
With a grip of Han Yu's right hand, he displayed the Dragon Killing Spear of the seventh-order martial skill level, holding the gun in one hand, opening the way in front, and killing Zhuge Lingyun.
As long as Zhuge Lingyun's attack was touched by the Dragon Killer Spear, it exploded, and it did not pose the slightest threat to Han Yu. From the Dragon Killing Spear, a horrible meaning of killing was exuded, and it seemed that even a could be killed.
Zhuge Lingyun decisively displayed the seventh-order martial arts breaking the night fist mark, and the two supernatural powers collided heavily, exploding a terrifying wave of air, and both of them rushed backwards.
The broken night fist seal is already the strongest method Zhuge Lingyun has mastered, and Han Yu, there are more and more powerful methods that have not been used, the two are evenly matched, Zhuge Lingyun has no courage to fight, and decisively jumps to the eighth level. The back of the soul beast turned his head and flew in the direction of the Tianji Pavilion.
Han Yu stabilized his figure and smiled slightly as he watched Zhuge Lingyun's escape. With a thought, a dragon chant sounded, and the white divine dragon rushed out of the Dantian point, transformed into a length of ten feet, carrying Han Yu into a white light and rushed towards Zhuge Lingyun.
"This..." At the moment when the white dragon appeared, Zhuge Lingyun just turned around to look at Han Yu, his eyes widened in fright, and the dragon appeared from his body, giving him a dreamlike feeling.
Han Yu is now the eighth level of soul martial arts, and the white dragon is also equivalent to the eighth-order soul beast, but its speed is not weaker than the average first-order ground beast. In less than a minute, Han Yu chased behind Zhuge Lingyun and performed the nine-day dragon chanting technique, directly shaking the beast to death at Zhuge Lingyun's feet.
Without the mount, Zhuge Lingyun's body quickly fell with the eighth-order spirit beast, and his face was pale as paper in fright.
He couldn't help Han Yu on the ground. Now in the sky, he is no different from waiting to die. Zhuge Lingyun quickly released the domain, but he couldn't help Han Yu.
"Han Yu, I have no grievances with you, why are you killing me?" Under the threat of death, Zhuge Lingyun couldn't maintain his demeanor. At this time, the fear in his heart became extremely strong, and the sound of the wind in his ear was like a fate, making him upset!
"laugh……"
What responded to him was a golden fish-scale spear inserted from Zhuge Lingyun's vest and out of his chest. Zhuge Lingyun glanced down at the tip of the spear that was still dripping blood, and let out a heart-piercing scream. The voice became smaller and smaller, and eventually his head fell and he died.
Han Yu lifted Zhuge Lingyun's body up, took off his universe bag, and his mind moved the Dragon Killing Spear into gas and returned to his body, and Zhuge Lingyun's body fell down.
Han Yu went back and took off the universe bags of the rest of the Tianji Pavilion and left.
Tianji Pavilion only learned about Zhuge Lingyun's killing three days later. This matter caused an uproar in Qinzhou, because the young master of Tianji Pavilion, one of the three sects, was killed. The Tianji Pavilion locked the number one murderer on Han Yu's body. Unfortunately, the Tianji Pavilion, which was famous all over the world by divination, could not calculate Han Yu's whereabouts. Moreover, Han Yu is still Qi Tianshi, able to hide his aura, the Qi Tianshi of the Tianji Pavilion did not find any trace of Han Yu.
Qinzhou is so big that even Tianji Pavilion is beyond its power, so it is hard to know the murderer.
The second master of the young generation of Tianji Pavilion, the son of the pavilion master, and the first master were killed one after another, suffering unprecedented heavy losses, and almost reached the point where no one succeeded. Moreover, the of the mountain, Zhuge Shen, died again, and the high level of Tianji Pavilion was full In the thick haze.
Zhuge Shenji still remembered Zhuge Shen's words before his death, "If the secret of heaven is prosperous, Han Yu must be eliminated." Now that sentence is really fulfilled. I am afraid that it won't be long before the Tianji Pavilion will fall into one of the three main sects, slowly being swallowed by other forces.
The senior management of Tianji Pavilion discussed for three days and nights, and finally made a helpless decision. Let the elder of Tianji Pavilion accept Lin Zi as a righteous daughter to train the Tianji Pavilion elite.
Originally, with the death of Zhuge Lingtian and Lin Zi's background, even if Lin Zi stayed in Tianji Pavilion, he was already marginalized.
But today Jige is in the realm of life and death, trying to find a backer. Looking at Qinzhou, Mu Tianxiao is undoubtedly the most realistic backer.
Lin Zi is Mu Wantong's only daughter, and Mu Wantong is Mu Tianxiao's only daughter. Mu Tianxiao treats this granddaughter very much. Let Lin Zi join the elite ranks of Tianji Pavilion and tie Tianji Pavilion and Lin Zi together. With this relationship, as long as Mu Tianxiao survives for a day, no one in Qinzhou will dare to plot against Tianji Pavilion.
Naturally, Lin Zi readily agreed to become the core disciple of Tianji Pavilion, not Zhuge Lingtian's widow!
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, Han Yu had been moving within the sphere of influence of the Jinyangmen, successfully evading the pursuit of Tianji Pavilion and White Tiger Villa.
During the period, Han Yu found a wild tomb of a strong man in the Tianwu realm, and successfully caught his undead grievance. After refining, the power of the soul increased to two rings and nine curses. He only needs to get another strong man of the earth martial level. With the undead resentment, Han Yu can become the Three Ring Discharger.
Han Yu's cultivation speed with Qi Tianshi can also be said to be a thousand miles, and I don't know how many Qi Tianshi is embarrassed.
Of course, Han Yu can raise the level of Qi Tianshi so quickly, he has to thank Zixiao Shensha, if it weren’t for the divine object that specializes in engraving the undead grievances, Han Yu would have been in Kunling. Has been killed by Leng Qianqiu's undead resentment. The danger of dealing with undead resentment is not inferior to that of humans, and even because of the strangeness of undead resentment, it is more difficult to deal with than humans of the same level.
Even with today's Han Yu, without Zixiao Shensha in his hands, he would have to run away if he encountered undead grievances above Diwu's triple strength. How could it be possible to surrender the undead grievances of the fifth and sixth strengths of Diwu.
Han Yu didn't walk far from the grave, when he heard a rush of footsteps in the forest in the distance, Han Yu flew up onto a dense tree and hid among the branches and leaves.
Before long, a Qi Tian master with nine curses on his head rushed through under the tree, arching his waist and covering his abdomen, wherever he passed, a lot of blood dripped, and his injuries seemed to be serious. Behind him, three young men were chased, each with a murderous aura.
"Is it her?" Han Yu's eyes widened. This Qi Tian master gave him a familiar feeling.