"What?"
Looking at the scene before them, everyone in Yuanling Mountain's faces changed drastically.
Even Zhao Lin is the same.
"Hahaha, Zhao Lin, now that the sect protection formation has been broken, I wonder what you can still use to resist?" A loud laughing voice was heard, and an old man with three heads slowly appeared in the sky.
The old man was full of vigor and vitality.
The terrifying aura crushed directly downwards.
For a moment, everyone in Yuanling Mountain was pressed to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Abuto..."
Zhao Lin's face was frighteningly gloomy, and his eyes were full of helplessness.
He knows.
This time, Yuanling Mountain is finished, and so am I.
However, compared to the Xuantian Immortal Palace, he was more angry at Ye Han and Yufu Zhenren.
These two people actually...
"Zhao Lin, I advise you to kneel down and surrender. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can spare your life. How about it?" The three-headed old man said again.
"Submission?"
Zhao Lin snorted coldly, and a determined light shot out from his eyes.
"Humph, Abuto, don't say such words to deceive children. Do you think I don't know your plan?"
"Oh? Really? So what? The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. Today, you are destined to die here."
boom!
The words fell.
The three-headed old man moved and rushed towards Zhao Lin.
powerful.
Too strong.
Under this attack, even Zhao Lin felt as if his body was half suppressed by the ancient sacred mountain, and his whole body was shaking constantly.
"At the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, you actually..."
"Hahaha, Zhao Lin, I am now far from being comparable to a loser like you. But don't worry, after you die, the entire Yuanling Mountain will be buried with you, as well as your women. I heard that you love them very much. After you die, I will take good care of them."
The three-day old man's laughter became louder and louder.
Zhao Lin's face became even angrier.
If there is anyone in this world who can make him care, it is definitely his women, and now...
“You deserve to die!”
Zhao Lin was completely furious, and a violent aura burst out instantly.
He just waved his right hand, and the endless long swords turned into sword beams, all rushing forward.
"Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Technique?"
The three-headed old man sneered and quickly made hand gestures with his hands. Then, a huge palm fell from the sky.
Click, click, click...
With one palm.
The endless sword beams all exploded, and even Zhao Lin was shocked and flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily, creating a big hole in the ground.
"If it was before, I would be a little afraid, but now I am no longer someone you can resist. Now, die."
boom!
Another blow fell.
The three-headed old man instantly came in front of Zhao Lin.
The aura of the peak Golden Immortal realm directly enveloped Zhao Lin's entire body.
For a while.
An extremely cold breath surrounded Zhao Lin's body. At this moment, he felt that all the meridians, blood, and even cells in his body were frozen.
"it's over!"
"Is it over?"
Zhao Lin's face turned pale. Although he had known that this day would come when he started practicing, he was unwilling to accept it....
What can I do if I am unwilling?
Involuntarily.
He looked at the void in front of him.
"Han Ye, Yu Fu, my grass..."
“Buzz!”
Before he could finish his words, a blood-red spear suddenly appeared out of thin air and cut through the sky and earth.
quick.
Too fast.
The spear seemed to penetrate the barrier of the void and instantly arrived in front of him.
Especially the tip of the spear.
One black and one white.
The two kinds of light continue to intertwine.
"Is this... the two energies of Xuan and Huang?" Zhao Lin's face was filled with shock.
at the same time.
The spear instantly arrived in front of the three old men.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The spear was blasted away in an instant, and the three old men were shocked and retreated dozens of steps before they could barely stop.
"What?"
The sudden scene made everyone look shocked.
Especially the three old men.
He didn't expect that at this time, there would be someone who dared to stop him?
"Who, get out here."
“Da da da…”
As his voice fell, a figure slowly walked out of the void.
If it’s not Ye Han, then who else could it be?
"Is it you?"
Zhao Lin looked surprised.
He thought Ye Han had given up on him, but he didn't expect...
"Friend Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm late." Ye Han said.
"I....."
Zhao Lin wanted to curse.
But in the end he nodded, "Thank you, Brother Han, for your help."
In fact, he knew very well that Ye Han did it on purpose, but under the current circumstances, it was not easy for him to turn against Ye Han.
"Earthly Fairyland?"
At this time, the three old men looked at Ye Han with puzzled expressions.
He thought some powerful person had come, but in the end, it turned out to be an ant in the Earthly Immortal Realm?
"Hahaha, Zhao Lin, I think you are really at the end of your rope. Do you think that a mere earthly immortal ant can save you?" The three-day old man laughed loudly, his eyes full of disdain.
Actually, it’s normal.
He is a powerful person at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.
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