swallow dragon

Han Fusheng is no stranger to Zifeiyu.

This Zi Feiyu, together with Lin Yi, attacked the Huanggu Han family and almost wiped out the Huanggu Han family.It can be said that as long as they are Lin Yi's friends, they are all thorns in Han Fusheng's flesh and eyes, and he can't wait to swallow him alive and turn his bones into ashes!

"Is that Zi Feiyu from the Flame Mountain lineage?"

"Tsk tsk, no wonder Mengyao was rescued. It turns out that Tang Zhuang and Tang Gao have found helpers!"

The two youths beside Han Fusheng all exclaimed when they saw Zi Feiyu.

"Senior Brother Han, this Zifeiyu is by no means an ordinary person. Now that we have offended the Huoyanshan lineage, we might as well make the mistake and kill Zifeiyu!"

The young man with extremely high cheekbones turned cold and suggested.

Another strong young man also nodded slightly.

Hearing the sound, Han Fusheng raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Is it Zi Feiyu, the young master of the Huoyanshan lineage? To be honest, I don't pay much attention to it at all. If it is the Eternal Tribulation Body, I might take a high-sighted look." , this Zi Feiyu is just a small shrimp, he can't make any waves!"

As he said that, Han Fusheng's eyes shifted to Mo Qilin's huge body again, "Our first task now is to kill Mo Qilin and seize the treasure. As for Zi Feiyu and his party, don't worry about it until we capture the treasure." , and then wipe out the remaining evils of the Huoyanshan lineage, it will definitely be effortless!"

"As ordered."

"Of course." The two disciples of the Han family nodded their heads in agreement, each of them following Han Fusheng's lead.

call out!call out!call out!

Immediately, three figures descended from the sky and came straight to Mo Qilin's side.

"The three of us work together to kill him in one fell swoop!"

Han Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, the giant sword in his hand clanged, and a surge of holy power directly enveloped Mo Qilin, oppressing Mo Qilin so that he couldn't move.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two disciples of the Han family yelled angrily one by one, their whole bodies swelled with true vitality, and they held the handed down holy weapon in their hands, their murderous aura surged to the sky.

To be selected by the Han family's senior management, together with Han Fusheng, to step into the fairyland of good fortune to snatch the fairy fate, they are all young leaders of the Han family in the ancient times, and the magic weapon in their hands is also extraordinary, it is the level of a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation.

puff puff puff...

Immediately, the shadows of swords and swords all over the sky directly enveloped Mo Qilin, like a violent storm, rain hitting plantains, trying to chop Mo Qilin's black armored golden body into meat paste.

The ink unicorn was dying, unable to move, despite the dense sword light slashing on its body, pieces of hard black armor the size of a cattail leaf kept falling off, blood gurgling.

"Ouch..."

Mo Qilin narrowed his pupils slightly, looked indifferently at the three young human beings who were the size of ants, and let out an extremely unwilling growl from his throat.

"Senior Brother Han, as the saying goes, a centipede is dead but not stiff. This black unicorn is covered in black armor and has amazing defensive power. With our attack power, it is not easy to kill it in one fell swoop. Why don't you let me rush up Go forward, fight close to hand, and stab into its head with a sword!"

The strong disciple of the Han family took the initiative to invite Ying.Mo Qilin has black armor all over his body, and it is not easy to kill him. Only the skull part, without ink armor, can be pierced with a sword!

"Okay, Junior Brother, as you say."

Han Fusheng nodded with a smile, "However, you must be extremely cautious!"

"Senior Brother Han, just wait for my good news!" The sturdy Han disciple laughed loudly, and immediately soared into the sky, and flew straight towards Mo Qilin, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. , the light was blazing, as if the sun and the moon were in the sky, and the holy power shrouded it, like a huge tidal wave.

Clang...

There was only a sound of cracking gold and cracking rocks, and the ancient holy soldier collided with Mo Qilin's skull, like sparks hitting the earth, and the sound shook the whole field.

It is unbelievable for the disciples of the Han family that the holy weapon passed down from generation to generation in his hand failed to pierce Mo Qilin's skull!He was also knocked back by the shock, and flew away!

Not to mention killing Mo Qilin with one sword!

"What? The majestic holy soldier, who is still unable to break through the defense? Isn't this ink unicorn in the broken state too terrifying?"

The sturdy disciple of the Han family exclaimed in horror, the huge shock force made his mouth bloody.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, Mo Qilin rolled his tongue, and a blood arrow made of condensed blood shot out from his mouth, and shot straight towards the disciple of the Han family in mid-air.

Caught off guard, the disciple of the Han family used treacherous steps, and only had time to avoid the vital point. He couldn't help screaming, his chest was pierced directly, and a fleshy hole the size of a bowl appeared in front of him.

"puff……"

Looking up, a mouthful of scarlet blood spewed out. The sturdy Han disciple fell straight down from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

"Senior brother!"

The disciple of the Han family with extremely high cheekbones leaped forward, and immediately embraced the unfortunately wounded disciple of the Han family.

"Damn it, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to kill a dying Mo Qilin. If you are not careful, you may lose your life!"

Han Fusheng's face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Mo Qilin with a look of resentment.

Although it is said that Han Fusheng holds the holy king weapon and has amazing fighting power, but he still dare not be careless in the face of a broken Mo Qilin.

Don't look at Mo Qilin's breath, in case of any counterattack, Han Fusheng and others can be killed in one fell swoop.

To Mo Qilin in the Shattered Realm, the three young men of the Han family were as weak and insignificant as ants.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm sorry, I failed to kill Mo Qilin smoothly!"

After swallowing a elixir, the strong disciple of the Han family swelled with zhenqi in his body, healed his injury in a blink of an eye, stepped forward quickly, came to Han Fusheng, and bowed to apologize.

Han Fusheng waved his hands impatiently, and looked at Mo Qilin with a more dignified look.

"Senior Brother Han, Mo Qilin must have returned to the light just now to be able to fight back. Moreover, in terms of its offensive, it is not terrible. Otherwise, Junior Brother would not have survived."

The disciple of the Han family with extremely high cheekbones smiled lightly, and suggested: "How about, Senior Brother Han, you can do it yourself, with your cultivation base and holy king weapon, you will be able to pierce Mo Qilin's skull with a single sword and kill him. "

Han Fusheng shook his head slowly, feeling Mo Qilin's dead silent and deep eyes, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, "This Mo Qilin is a monster from the Shattered Realm, with extremely high intelligence, it didn't kill the younger brother just now, it doesn't mean that It doesn't have that strength."

After a pause, feeling the surprised gazes from the two Han family disciples, Han Fusheng said in a deep voice, "Mo Qilin must know that among the three of us, I am the one who threatens it the most, so the three of us As soon as the person showed up, its eyes stared at me like barbs. If I stepped forward rashly, maybe the Mo Qilin would show its power and kill me in one fell swoop!"

Facing a monster with a shattered state, even if it is dying, it still cannot be careless.

In front of Mo Qilin, Han Fusheng and the others were like three ants, extremely small and weak.

"It seems that it can only be worn down slowly!" The disciple of the Han family with extremely high cheekbones shook his head and sighed helplessly when he saw that Han Fusheng was unwilling to fight.