War Emperor

This voice seemed to carry a magical power. After the other eight ancient swords shook violently, they all seemed to be surrendered to Lin Han. They flew towards Lin Han, and the sword formations rotated, exuding more than before. An even greater breath.

"Oh my God, he succeeded and controlled the sword formation."

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar immediately around, and many people were shocked to be unable to control themselves.

Even some masters of formation are not sure that they can control the sword formation in such a short period of time.

How did Lin Han do it?

Huo Huang'er couldn't help covering some delicate red lips with her delicate hands, and then a smile burst out from the corners of her mouth, and the young man's upright figure looked extremely dazzling.

Even she didn't expect that Lin Han could control the big formation so quickly.

Rumble!

Under the eyes of a crowd of people in an uproar, Lin Han was holding a broken sword, and his strong mental power was injected into the sword formation, making the light emitted by the sword formation more dazzling, like an activated deity inside, a kind of big kill. In the Quartet, with the tolerance of the starry sky horizontally pushing, countless people were shocked and inexplicably retreated.

Lin Han shouldn't be offended at all.

"Forbidden-level mental power?" Perceiving Lin Han's mental power, Mo Wanchou and Jin Peng couldn't help but look ugly. Lin Han's mental power had indeed reached the taboo level. This was indeed a bit shocking. After all, the advanced level of spiritual power was very high. Difficulty, even if some masters in the prehistoric period did this step, there are very few.

No wonder Lin Han was able to control the sword formation so quickly, and with such mental power, he could quickly discover the breakthrough in the sword formation, and only used it himself.

Now Lin Han, even if they didn't dare to provoke him.

"Momanchou and Jinpeng, aren't you trying to **** it? Come on, I will use both of you to test the power of my sword formation." Looking at the ugly-faced Mowanchou and Jin Peng, Lin Han couldn't help but sneered coldly.冽道.

To be able to control the sword formation so quickly, in his opinion, it is quite normal.

Moreover, his formation skills were not comparable to ordinary people.

Now that he can control the sword formation in this way, he really has a kind of disdainful spirit.

"Kill!" Then, Lin Han suddenly looked in one direction, his face sank, and he let out a cold cry.

There, Lin Jiao'er was being besieged. As soon as she got the power of the demon ancestor Luo Hu, Lin Jiao'er could not really function well, so she was extremely passive in the fight, and even some wounds appeared on her body. Lin Han was naturally angry when she saw it. Soaring to the sky, daring to attack Lin Jiao'er, all these primordial creatures are dead.

Huh!

Next, he controlled the sword formation, emitting horrible sword lights, and immediately attacked those people like a tsunami.

Those people were attacking Lin Jiao'er, with some obscene smiles in their mouths.

Originally they wanted to attack Huo Huang'er, but Lin Jiao'er's sudden resistance made them very annoyed.

But looking at Lin Jiao'er's long mark, it was very touching, and an evil fire appeared in their hearts.

The attacking room was also extremely nasty, and even some of Lin Jiaoer's clothes were cut out, revealing her snow-white skin, which was extremely dazzling.

Lin Jiaoer's face was tight, she was very annoyed, and said, "You guys, you deserve to die."

"Haha, my little lady, who let you do it? Although the energy in your body is very powerful, it does not seem to belong to you completely. Fighting with us, you are still too tender." A big man with a scar on his face, Haha laughed, licked the scarlet tongue, and said fiercely: "Come with me, be Lao Tzu's wife, Lao Tzu, I will spare your life, and let you drink spicy food."

Some people around him also laughed out loud.

They all have similar attire, muscular and full of flesh.

Belongs to a prehistoric thieves organization.

In the prehistoric period, it can be regarded as frightening.

Now that they both acted on a charming girl, it was naturally a bit of a bully.

"Dreaming!" Lin Jiaoer's pretty face showed irritation, her hands were pinched on her chest, and she even displayed the Gunkiller. With a bang, a terrifying murderous intent erupted like a vast sea, causing this bandit organization to die instantly. The ordinary members, blood and bones, fell from the sky like a rain curtain.

"Killing Spear? Xiao Niangpi, you actually have such a rare treasure?" The scarred man had a touch of anger in his eyes. I didn't expect Lin Jiaoer to have such a treasure. This is the magical soldier of the era of Honghuang Megatron. The Demon Ancestor Luo Hu held it back then, killing the world without sound, no one can beat it.

The fiery heat in his heart was much hotter right now, and when he got the Killing Spear, he could also walk sideways in Honghuang.

He laughed out loud again, his expression was greedy, and there were all beauties and treasures, which was really God's help.

"Come here for me." Then, he shouted angrily, with five fingers in claws, and he walked towards Lin Jiaoer with a grinning grin.

Lin Jiaoer used the Killing Spear, her pretty face was very pale, she was drained of most of the energy in her body, and now she naturally had no power to fight back.

Seeing the big hand shrouded by the scar man, I felt a little anxious.

Seeing this, some of the great creatures around couldn't help but shook their heads lightly, casting pity on Lin Jiao'er.

Obviously, they felt that this charming little beauty fell into the hands of the thief leader, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"die!"

However, at this moment, Lin Han's attack had swept over like a landslide and tsunami. Naturally, the scarred man did not expect that someone would rescue Lin Jiao'er at this time, and his momentum was still so tragic. An ancient tripod came out, trying to resist that terrible murderous intent.

Click!

It's a pity that the murderous intent hit, Gu Ding shattered for the first time, and then strands of murderous intent, like an excalibur, pierced the scarred man into a sieve, and died on the spot, with blood and broken bones all around.

The scar-faced man, leaving only a wave of unwilling and angry wailing.

Not only that, all the thieves in the organization behind him died, even spreading for hundreds of miles. There were tens of thousands of dead creatures. At first glance, the broken arms and limbs on the ground were covered with a thick layer. The smell is full of blood, and the picture is shocking.

"This sword formation is so terrifying in power?" Mo Wanchou and Jin Peng couldn't help taking a breath when they saw this. They knew clearly that the thief who had just died was also a famous big man in the prehistoric period, but in Lin Lin Under the killing formation controlled by Han, there were no scum left to die in an instant, which made them feel a chill on their backs. If they dare to mess around at will, they might end up in the same way. At the moment, they are looking at Lin Han's. In his eyes, he couldn't help but add a touch of jealousy.