War Emperor

Chapter 2903 Defeated

However, there was still some sweat flowing continuously on his forehead, and his body was shaking slightly.

This blow, under the circumstances of last resort, is now obviously a real risk.

"This style is not bad, but if you want to defeat me, it's still a little short." However, Lin Han smiled indifferently, as if he was commenting on Zhang Feng's attack.

boom!

After speaking, the body of chaos in his body was mobilized again. This time, the power was stronger than before. It was like a chaotic **** and demon revived in Lin Han's body. A tall phantom appeared behind Lin Han, and opened his eyes. .

He also punched out, combining with Lin Han's fist light.

Click.

Zhang Feng's third life, Kuku Laxiu shattered directly, making a scream like killing a pig, and his body flew upside down and slammed into the solid floor, leaving thick cracks there.

Countless people were petrified.

Zhang Feng performed the most powerful move, but he was still not Lin Han's opponent.

They looked at Lin Han with amazement in their eyes. It was unbelievable that a character who only had the sixth rank of Quasi-Saint could achieve this step.

"Hehe, Mu Ye, it seems that you can't take away the Frost Bingshu today." Mu Jiuxiao also smiled lightly and said to Mu Ye.

Mu Ye's face suddenly became ugly, as if he had eaten a mouse, and it was extremely green.

If today's incident were to spread out, wouldn't his Muye's prestige be tainted with some taint.

He clenched some fists and wanted to explode, but Mu Jiuxiao's strength was not inferior to him, and it wouldn't do him any good to get up.

In the end, he only took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Mu Jiuxiao, don't be complacent, do you know who Zhang Feng's master is? Frost Bingshu was instructed by his master, let him get it, if he can't get Sanye Taoist priest, he will never give up, just wait and see."

Mu Ye flicked his sleeves fiercely, only to leave here.

"Sanye Taoist priest?" People from the eighth line of the Mu family couldn't help but have a look of surprise in their eyes when they heard the name. These three wild Taoist priests are a famous elder of the Ziyunjian Sect, and their strength has reached the level of semi-holy. Compared with Mu Jiuxiao, he is much more powerful. The most important thing is that this person is narrow-minded. Who knows that if he wants to provoke him a little, he will be jealous.

Sanye Taoist priest, if he takes revenge because of this matter, and he Mu family's eighth vein, maybe he will really face a lot of trouble.

Even if the main line is informed, I am afraid that there is nothing to say.

After all, Sanye Taoist priest, behind the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, Hezhou is one of the five major sects standing in the clouds. Compared with it, even the top ten families are eclipsed.

Mu Jiuxiao's face was calm, and he didn't move in the slightest. So what about Daoist Sanye? This icy tree is related to his daughter's life. Even if the King of Heaven comes, he will try his best to save it. No matter what kind of threat, he will not be afraid.

"Boy, wait for me." After a long while, Zhang Feng got up from the ground. His body was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled. As an inner disciple of the Ziyun Sword Sect, he was beaten like this by an unknown young man. , This is really a shame and humiliation, but before leaving, he still shouted angrily at Lin Han, and also understood that the master will definitely come forward, and then it will be the period of Lin Han's disaster.

Seizing the opportunity, he would definitely not make Lin Han feel better.

Lin Han just glanced at him coldly, ignoring it, this kind of guy who only knows how to play with others is not worthy of his attention.

Zhang Feng almost spit out a mouthful of blood again, this **** dares to ignore himself, it's really hateful.

But now he can't say anything, his teeth are about to break, and he can only leave.

…

The next period of time was calm.

Mu Jiuxiao has been focusing on detoxifying Mu Qingxue.

Finally, about ten days later, a high-level member of the Mu family, on top of an iceberg, began to treat Mu Qingxue.

This treatment took three hundred years in total, and Lin Han also participated, but it was just a job like a handjob. The Mu family had studied fire spells for many years and understood more than him.

Finally, in the fifth century, Mu Jiuxiao succeeded. With the help of Frost Bingshu, Luoxia Cauldron, and a series of secret techniques, he unlocked the fire spell.

Mu Qingxue, the strange rune in her body completely dissipated.

During this period, the urging of the Luoxia Ding was done by Lin Han. After all, he had cultivated the Luoxia Divine Art, and his manipulation of the Luoxia Ding was much more powerful than that of ordinary cultivators.

This can be regarded as an indispensable point in the process of detoxification.

When all the fire spells on Mu Qingxue's body were lifted, the sky was full of rays of light, and the radiance was blooming. Mu Qingxue's whole body exuded a splendid light, as if reborn, and the breath rose sharply.

She was extremely happy, and the problems that had plagued her for many years were finally cleared up.

Mu Jiuxiao and the other high-level officials from the Eighth Meridian also laughed and cried with joy.

"Haha, little friend Lin Han, it's really thanks to you this time. If it wasn't for your help in urging Luoxia Ding, we might not have been so successful." Mu Jiuxiao smiled at Lin Han.

Five hundred years is not a short period of time, but in the flood, it is only a moment, and some great masters retreat for thousands of years.

Under the continuous urging of Luoxia Cauldron in the past five hundred years, Lin Han's attainments in Luoxia Divine Art have also improved a lot. If he faced people like Zhang Feng again, with the help of Luoxia's magic, he could force him back with one move.

"This is what I should do." Lin Han smiled lightly.

Mu Jiuxiao also helped him a lot.

"Mu Jiuxiao, get out of here." Mu Jiuxiao opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly outside the door, an old man's voice full of rage sounded, shaking the world.

Mu Jiuxiao's face sank involuntarily, he was so bold, he was the most famous powerhouse in Mu City, and he was shouted so in broad daylight, and now his face was cold and he strode toward Go to the door.

Lin Han sighed and had to keep up, only to tell him that trouble was coming again.

…

"Hey, that person is Taoist Sanye, my God, the famous elder of the Ziyun Sword Sect, how did he come to Mucheng, and he is also called Mu Jiuxiao Vessel Master like that."

At the gate of Mu's house, on the street, many people from Mucheng have long been surrounded. Looking at the old man in purple who was standing at the door, he couldn't help but burst into whispers, causing some uproar.

The Purple Cloud Sword Sect, sitting high in the clouds, except for the disciples, traveled in Hezhou, and the elder-level figures rarely appeared in the world.