War Emperor

The next person hesitated, but brought the pen.

Lin Mingguang sneered, thinking that Lin Han was able to do it.

Master Liuyun and Lin Yaotian couldn't help feeling a little worried, and wanted to see how Lin Han would perform.

"Hong, come on." After Lin Han held the pen, he slowly closed his eyes, and said to Hong in his heart.

"Yeah!" Hong Ying said. The next moment, Lin Han felt that his body was controlled by Hong.

In the square, everyone felt that Lin Han’s temperament suddenly changed. A pair of clear eyes became vicissitudes and muddy, not like a teenager at all, but like a living endless years, with unimaginable life. Old man.

Many people wondered how Lin Han had changed so much in such a short period of time.

"Playing mystery, even if you become God, you can't change the fact that you are going to lose in my hands." Lin Mingguang sneered.

He thought that Lin Han must have used some side-by-side methods.

"Lin Han" ignored Lin Mingguang's sneer and slowly began to write on the rice paper.

This character, he wrote "stupid", with more strokes.

As the brush walks up on the rice paper, there is a special Taoist rhyme in an instant, which diffuses between the front of the brush, like an ordinary brush, which truly communicates a certain truth in the universe.

Then, above the nine heavens, starlights flowed down, like a galaxy, gathered on the tip of the pen, and "Lin Han" was written like this, quite a galaxy feel.

And on Lin Han's body, there are also a series of special textures blooming, as if resonating with the vast universe, making him emit an extremely blazing divine light.

"This is... the realm of the ancient book sage to communicate the texture of the universe with a pen!"

"My God, how is this possible?"

Wow!

Countless people shouted in horror on the square like a major earthquake.

Lin Yaotian and Master Liuyun couldn't help but stand up instantly with shocked faces.

The ancient book saint, who used calligraphy to prove his Dao, is famous in ancient and modern times.

His calligraphy has broken away from the category of "character" and possesses the power of good fortune.

Once, in a lonely universe, he waved his brushwork and wrote a piece of divine writing.

Tai Chi, yin and yang, time and space, wind, thunder, water, electricity and other cosmic origins appeared there.

Then stars are born, and all creatures evolve and become full of life.

This is the real "creation", only in the legend, it is too long ago, no one can be sure whether it is true or not.

Lin Han is now triggering the legendary book saint realm.

At this moment, the pen in his hand appeared to be agile and elegant.

Then, mountains, rivers, trees, sun, moon, and galaxy emerged on the paper. It seems that Lin Han is not writing, but constructing a civilized and vibrant universe.

This gave them an unparalleled impact.

The ancient calligrapher, who has practiced pen for millions of years, has experienced the vicissitudes of life and life, and has enough mood and calligraphy skills to achieve the sermon.

How old is Lin Han?

A teenager in his twenties has such skills, which is really like a fantasy.

"This is absolutely impossible to be true." Lin Mingguang also felt like being struck by a thunder, and then his face became pale and screamed.

It is because he has the potential of ancient book saints that he can be famous in the fairy world.

Lin Han directly possesses the attainments of a book saint.

He felt as if he had been hit in the head by a heavy hammer, dizzy.

Snapped!

Lin Jun smashed the teacup in his hand, his face also filled with disbelief and amazement.

Even if Lin Han lived for more than 200,000 years, he would never do it.

Lin Han's hand is also very subversive to him.

Lin Keer, Lin Wutian, and Lin Mengru also had numb scalp.

What kind of freak is this.

They also have a feeling of **** in the day.

Huh!

The "Lin Han" technique is like running clouds and flowing water. After writing a "stupid", the strokes will automatically evolve, and then become Lin Jun, then Lin Xiao, and Lin Yan...

There are even Lin Keer, Lin Mengru, Lin Wutian, Lin Mingguang, and several great geniuses.

After they saw it, their complexion instantly became as ugly as a child who had eaten to death.

Damn, this **** is mocking and humiliating them.

"Lin Mingguang, how about it, who of us can write better?" Lin Han smiled faintly, and said with his brush aside.

He has controlled his body again.

He also admired Hong's calligraphy.

Worthy of an old antique.

"Hey, even the ancient book sage asked me about the true meaning of calligraphy back then. Lin Mingguang is far behind me." Hong smiled.

Lin Mingguang's face seemed to be on fire, ashamed and angry.

He clenched his fists tightly, unable to speak.

At this time, Lingxuan stood up, smiled and clapped his hands, and said, "Lin Mingguang, don't pretend to be dumb. Hurry up and kneel to Lin Han and say you are a dog."

Lin Mingguang breathed heavily.

He is one of the ten most talented geniuses of the fairy clan, a star in the Nine Wonderland.

How could it be possible to kneel to Lin Han and say that he was a dog?

It's worse than killing him.

Lin Jun also clenched his teeth.

Lin Mingguang was so humiliated to him.

"Oh, nothing, Lin Mingguang, you salute Lin Han, bow your head and admit your mistake, and this matter is over." At this time, Lin Yaotian sighed.

In the presence of so many powerful leaders of the Nine Immortals, he naturally wanted to take care of his own face.

Lin Mingguang was still a little uncomfortable.

It was a shame that a top genius of the three-talented state of his own confession to an ant in the two-qi state.

But the matter is here, he can't go back.

At the moment he could only salute and gritted his teeth: "Lin Han, I was wrong. I was wrong before. Please forgive me."

Lin Han slapped his face with his hand, slapped his face, and said with a smile: "Hey, this is just the truth, remember that next time you don't fight, if you have some ability, just look down on others, there are people outside, there are heaven outside."

In the palm of his hand, he contained dark energy, and when Lin Mingguang hit, his face was flushed and it was swollen like a pig's head.

Lin Ming Guangqi's head was about to smoke.

The bastard, the bastard, actually abused himself like this.

He gritted his teeth and whispered viciously: "Xianmai is great, if I don't let you die with the cruelest torture in the world, I won't die!"

The words are carved on the bone, like an oath.

Snapped!

However, Lin Han slapped it again, exerting a lot of force this time, and directly drew Lin Mingguang, like a dead dog, flying upside down, making a screaming scream.

Lin Leng Leng smiled and said, "Let you bow your head and admit your mistakes. You dare to threaten me. You should smoke!"

Lin Ming Guangqi's lungs were about to explode, his eyes turned red, and he roared, and he was about to rush towards Lin Han.

Lin Han simply deceived people too much.

Everyone was also horrified, thinking that the matter might be making a big deal.

Lin Jun suddenly crushed the armrest of the seat and gritted his teeth.

Lin Han's slap was no less than a slap on his face.

"Okay, get back." Lin Yaotian frowned and shouted.