Chapter 678: Spirit Martial Saint

The corpse evil cloud has long hair scattered and dances wildly in the wind and snow.

His appearance was a little hideous at this time, full of fierce eyes, staring at Lin Han deadly, and said: "It seems that I still underestimated you, but I didn't expect that you would secretly take the phantom girl under your command, but unfortunately, you finally failed to kill me with a sword, and you still have to die in my hands today." ”

"Oh? Are you so sure you can kill me? ”

Lin Han smiled faintly.

The corpse evil cloud was full of murderous anger and roared: "You will never understand how terrifying the power of the Great Jin Six Masters level is, it is not at all something that a small early stage ant of the Dragon Transformation Realm can guess!" ”

"Your Highness the Holy Son, I don't know who is more powerful between you and Princess Luofu?"

Lin Han suddenly said loudly.

When the corpse evil cloud heard Princess Luofu, a trace of deep jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

But then, he looked puzzled, looked at Lin Han and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Lin Han smiled faintly, his left hand was opened, and a piece of dragon spirit jade pendant was thrown out by him.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a bright starlight rushed out of the dragon spirit jade pendant and condensed into a peerless woman's figure.

It was the power of Princess Luofu.

She was like a high-minded and indisobedient empress, reaching out and pressing.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the thousands of stars on the sky dome shed divine light, condensed into a hundred-zhang starlight hand, and fell down with a bang.

Like an extraterrestrial meteorite, it slammed down.

"No?!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion, the corpse evil cloud's eyes were full of horror.

He was terrified to the extreme.

That starlight condensed big hand, like an ancient divine mountain, had terrifying majestic power, and the corpse evil cloud couldn't stop it at all.

At this moment, the phantom girl was also extremely shaken in her heart.

She didn't expect that in Lin Han's hands, there was not only the Holy Realm painting scroll handed over to him by the Red Jiao Soul Emperor, but also the life-saving jade pendant of Princess Luofu, an incomparably legendary empress figure even in the land of Selangor.

The phantom girl was shocked in her heart, and at the same time, she was also secretly guessing that Lin Han's true identity was someone from the Dajin royal family.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Starlight's big hand fell, like an extraterrestrial meteorite crashing down to the earth.

"Poof"

The big hand covered the earth, everything was silent, only the whistling wind and snow were left between the heaven and the earth, and the corpse evil cloud that was roaring in despair turned directly into ashes.

"Princess Luofu, the head of the six masters of the Great Jin Dynasty, is really terrifying......"

The phantom girl's beautiful eyes were shocked.

Even though she is also a woman, at this time, there is no jealousy or envy for Princess Luofu, the legendary empress, and there is only deep awe.

Lin Han saw that the corpse evil cloud was wiped out in an instant, and he couldn't help but smash his mouth.

The six heroes of Dajin are said to be peerless at one level.

But the difference in strength between each one is too big.

Princess Luofu, who ranked first, wiped out the fifth day of the corpse evil cloud with one blow.

It's terrifying!

At this time, even Lin Han had to reassess Princess Luofu's true strength.

In addition, Lin Han had a trace of solemnity in his heart for Chu Jingcai, who is now ranked third, and the second-ranked Divine Phoenix Heavenly Son.

Their strength, even if it is not stronger than Princess Luofu, I am afraid it is not much weaker.

Lin Han walked to the corpse of the corpse evil cloud, and from a piece of minced meat, Lin Han stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the storage spirit ring of the corpse evil cloud appeared in his hand.

The soul power was dissipated, and Lin Han directly broke the soul shackles in the corpse evil cloud storage spirit ring, and then began to explore the treasures in the storage spirit ring.

As the Holy Son of the Corpse Yama Temple, Corpse Evil Cloud has a lot of wealth.

Not to mention the demi-saint soldier with shining spiritual light, it is the pieces of spirit crystals and spirit tickets, all of which are piled up, which is definitely a huge amount of money.

After killing the corpse evil cloud, Lin Han's net worth was deflated, and he immediately plumped up again.

"Hey, what's that?"

Lin Han took out a jade talisman that emitted strong fluctuations from the storage spirit ring, and he found that this jade talisman had no defensive effect, nor did it have any offensive effect.

After searching the memory treasure of the Ancient Dragon Emperor for a while, Lin Han determined that this jade talisman seemed to be a kind of sound transmission jade rune, and there was a tiny sound transmission spirit array in it, which was engraved in it.

According to the judgment in the memory treasure, this sound transmission jade note, the distance of sound transmission, may have spread nearly hundreds of millions of miles.

Billions of miles.

The entire Lingwu Continent seems to be so big.

What secrets does this jade talisman carry?

Through this jade talisman, who can the sound be transmitted to?

Lin Han tried to input the spiritual power into this jade talisman, and in an instant, the jade talisman reacted, and in a layer of hazy light, the word "Lingwu" was revealed on the jade talisman.

And at this time, a rough and loud voice came from the jade talisman: "Has the owner of the ninth jade talisman finally appeared?" Brother, what's your name? Where is it? When will the masters of our Nine Great Jade Talismans meet and go to find the burial inheritance place of the Lingwu Saint......"

"Smack!"

Lin Han's expression changed slightly, and he immediately interrupted the input of spiritual power.

Fortunately, only the phantom girl around heard the rough voice in the jade talisman.

Through the rough voice coming from the jade talisman just now, Lin Han initially understood.

This jade talisman seems to be something left behind by a person called the "Lingwu Sage", and there are a total of nine pieces.

As long as the holders of the nine jade talismans are gathered, they can go to the tomb of the Lingwu Saint together to find the inheritance of the Lingwu Saint.

Lingwu Sage.

A powerful existence that dares to use this title is definitely not as simple as a Saint Realm martial artist.

Maybe a true saint!

Lin Han's heart was slightly hot.

The gap between him and those peerless Tianjiao now lies in the accumulation of martial arts heritage.

If you can get the inheritance of a saint, you will definitely be able to rise in an instant, and you will not be able to see it in front of your eyes when the time comes.

The phantom girl was on the side, her beautiful eyes were also full of shock, and she hurriedly said: "Childe, if what the voice in this jade talisman says is true, then Childe has hit great luck." ”

Lin Han looked at the phantom girl and said, "This Lingwu Saint, you seem to know something?" ”

The phantom girl nodded, and said with excitement: "Lingwu Saint, according to ancient records, is the only one of our Lingwu Continent who was sanctified thousands of years ago, and it can be said that he was the master of the Lingwu Continent of that era. ”

"It's just that in the end, the Lingwu Continent encountered a crisis, and the Lingwu Saint died in the endless ocean in order to protect the Lingwu Continent, and there were no bones left, but I didn't expect that he actually left his own saint inheritance."

……

Lin Han's eyes flashed with surprise.

This Lingwu Saint turned out to be the lord of the Lingwu Continent back then.

This is a huge opportunity.

You must know that a true saint, even in the martial arts land in the center of the spiritual realm, is an incomparably powerful existence.

Among those ancient powers, it is also the existence of suppressing a clan, a sect or a religion.

A true saint, if he is willing to enter the court of the Frost God Dynasty, he can immediately enjoy the treatment of nobility, and even be crowned a prince and worship the marquis, sitting on a territory of ten thousand miles.

Putting the jade talisman in his hand into the storage spirit ring, Lin Han took a deep breath.

The reason why he immediately stopped the transmission of spiritual power just now was to prevent himself from exposing some of his information because of his voice.

Because Lin Han didn't know the identities and strength of the other jade talisman holders at all.

Only when his own strength has improved to a more powerful realm can he be qualified to communicate with the holders of the other Eight Great Jade Talismans and go to explore the tomb inheritance of the Lingwu Saint.

At this time, Lin Han saw that the more than fifty iron-blooded soldiers he commanded were all stunned by the series of changes just now.

Originally, there were still many soldiers, and when they saw that Lin Han, the Lord of the Ninth Fort, was just a small early stage martial artist of the Dragon Transformation Realm, they all scoffed.

Even in my heart, there is a disdain.

But because of Lin Han's identity as the Lord of the Ninth Fort, they came with Lin Han.

But this time.

All the iron-blooded soldiers trembled in their bodies, looking at the tall young figure standing proudly on the top of the mountain, and the depths of their eyes exuded a kind of awe and gratitude from their hearts.

Awe is, Lin Han's means, talking and laughing, is to kill the Holy Son of the Corpse Yan Temple.

Thanks, if it wasn't for Lin Han just now, all of them would have to be buried in this mountain range.

It is a great sin to kill the Son.

Lin Han stood on the top of the mountain, slightly silent.

He's thinking about what to do next.

But at this moment.

"I knew that the arrogant waste of the Corpse Evil Cloud would not be able to deal with you who were cunning and deceitful."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

Swish!

Song Wenyuan held a feather fan in his hand, dressed as an elegant scribe, and appeared not far from this mountain range.

"Elder Song!"

"Elder Song, I didn't expect you to unite with the Holy Son and want to kill us!"

……

All the iron-blooded soldiers looked angry and looked at Song Wenyuan, who appeared not far away.

"A group of ants dare to yell at me."

Song Wenyuan's originally elegant and gentle face suddenly became gloomy, and the feather fan in his hand waved violently.

Call!

A cold and bitter cold wind whistled by.

Click!

Click!

……

Everyone didn't react, and the more than fifty iron-blooded soldiers of the Sixth Heaven of the Dragon Transformation Realm all stiffened suddenly.

Immediately, all the soldiers seemed to be frozen with a layer of frost, like pieces of glass, "clicking" inch by inch to shatter.

In the blink of an eye, more than fifty masters of the Six Heavens of the Dragon Transformation Realm were casually waved the feather fan in his hand by Song Wenyuan, and the cold wind blew and killed them all.

"This power?"

On the top of the mountain, Lin Han felt his hairs stand on end for a moment.

This Song Wenyuan's strength is too terrifying.

Perhaps, one foot has already stepped into the holy realm.

Moreover, the feather fan in his hand is absolutely extraordinary.

Lin Han never thought that this seemingly ordinary Elder Song Wenyuan Song would have such terrifying strength.

"Run!"

At this moment, Lin Han did not hesitate and directly addressed the Phantom Girl.

The words fell, and Lin Han quickly fled in another direction.

The direction he fled to was the direction of the Dark Abyss.

The phantom girl was also shocked and fled in the opposite direction.

Song Wenyuan didn't care about the phantom girl at all, but chased after Lin Han.

What he wanted to kill was Lin Han, and what he coveted was the Red Soul Sword that Lin Han carried.

Song Wenyuan knew very well that in the Red Soul Sword, there was a Sacred Realm Perception like the Red Jiao Soul Emperor, which was comparable to that of a Saint Realm martial artist.

If he obtained the Red Soul Sword and comprehended the Holy Realm comprehension in it, after stepping into the Holy Realm, he would no longer have to fear the Red Jiao Soul Emperor.

Therefore, Song Wenyuan is a must-kill for Lin Han.

chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, the two disappeared into the Luofeng Mountain Range.

In the other direction, the phantom girl's beautiful eyes were worried.

However, she can only choose to believe in Lin Han now, believing that Lin Han can successfully escape.

This feeling, even the phantom girl doesn't know why.

You must know that as long as Lin Han dies, the "Soul Dao Heart Oath" she made will no longer have any binding effect, and she will be free from now on.

But for some reason, what the phantom girl is thinking about now is not hoping that Lin Han will die, but that Lin Han can escape.

(End of chapter)