The old black-haired man did not hesitate. After killing the middle-aged man, he had already exploded his powerful power, descended from the sky and directly rushed to Han Lang. A completely evolved triple-shaped aura could be said to flash out without reservation.

"Han Lang, if you kill me, the disciples of Fuhu Sect, it would be fine if you don't go to Fuhu Mountain to tell your crime, but you have repeatedly hurt my disciples of the Punishment Hall! You are lawless! As the elder of Fuhu Sect, and as an existence in charge of the Punishment Hall, today, if I don't take you personally, it will appear that the Punishment Hall of this Punishment Hall is just a decoration!"

"Boy, you asked for all this! Today, no one can save you!"

"No one!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The more terrifying and fierce the aura became, it could be said that it flashed out of him without any reservation.

This guy is not only a cultivator who has reached the third level of gold body, but also a cultivator with a strength that has long been out of the ordinary third level of gold body. The third-level Red Xuan Bird I encountered before is not as good as that of this guy.

It can be said!

The opponent's strength and domineering have already reached an extraordinary level.

If Han Lang had encountered such an existence before, all means would be decorations in front of him. In his place, he really reflected that absolute strength, everything else would be fake. But now, even if the other party was fierce and domineering, it would besides making Han Lang feel threatened.

Nothing else!

No matter how violent or terrifying the other party's aura was, Han Lang was fearless.

This moment!

Han Lang's eyes were bright: 'This may be the confidence I have developed after I stepped into the extreme of the second level of soul cultivation!'

It is also now that Han Lang's mind is getting calmer.

Since he did not feel afraid.

In other words, this guy can't kill him.

certainly!

Han Lang also knew that it was impossible to kill, it was just a specific word in a specific state.

For example now.

The old black-haired man can't kill him, but he can hurt him.

If Han Lang fights the other party regardless of his care and his injuries worsen, other consequences may also occur.

‘No, I still have to avoid the opponent’s sharpness! But before avoiding the edge, I still have to withstand the opponent’s sword first!’

‘Or otherwise everything is empty talk!’

More importantly.

After all, this place is still the territory of Fuhu Sect, and the other party calls himself the elder of the execution hall. It will only take a minute to find other helpers with the other party's strength and means. At that time, Han Lang will also face a worse situation.

‘This time, I’m not your opponent, but next time, after I break through the third gold body, it may not be possible!’

When this is the case!

Han Lang also had no reservations.

But just as he was about to fight the opponent's attack.

There was a cold cold light whistling in the slanting thorn. Swish, swish, the cold light bloomed, but it was an extreme sword light. As soon as the sword light came out, it was unbiased and just crossed in front of Han Lang, before the sword light that the black-haired old man hit. The next moment, he heard the rumbling sound, which continued to stir.

Let the black-haired old man's sword light be domineering!

They were all stopped by this sword light.

The old black-haired man was furious: "Who!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed straight from outside the Huoyun Valley. The moment before, the person who was still in the mountains and forests arrived next to Han Lang in the blink of an eye. It was not someone else, it was Song Qingfeng.

The moment he saw Song Qingfeng, the angry face of the black-haired old man suddenly became much calmer.

but!

There was another point on the old guy's face, and he saw him staring at Song Qingfeng fiercely and said in a deep voice: "Elder Song, is this going to steal someone from me?"

Song Qingfeng said calmly: "Snatch people? It won't be! Song came here, but he just couldn't stand some people bullying others with their power."

The old man with black hair said, "Yes, I'm bullying the small ones for the big ones, it's not false at all! But, why is this? Elder Song, you, don't know! This kid is so brave, kill me, the disciple of Fuhu Sect first! He repeatedly obstructed the work of the torture hall! Just now, he even severely injured the example of the young generation of this sect, the deacon of this hall. Such behavior and such behavior, can't I take him?"

Song Qingfeng said: "If other people do this, you can do whatever you want in the imperial court! But Han Lang has a reason! Let's talk about those who were killed by him, aren't they dead? Han Lang killed them just to protect themselves! On the contrary, those people, regardless of the difference, shouldn't they kill Han Lang in the mountains and fields? Or, just because Han Lang is not a disciple of your Fuhu Sect, can he treat him like this?"

The facial muscles of the black-haired old man shook a few times, and his original violent arrogance became weaker quietly: "What's the point of making sense for you? He beat my disciples in the execution hall. Isn't this fake?"

The old black-haired man pointed at the senior brother who was lying on the ground, like a dead person.

Song Qingfeng laughed and said, "Yes, this person, and the people who broke into my Dan Hall, were injured. But, don't you know who comes first and who comes later? If these people were not aggressive and strongly oppressed by the identity of Fuhu Mountain disciples, Han Lang would not stop there?"

"You!" the old man with black hair was furious, "It's just nonsense! As I saw, Han Lang was fine, but my disciples in the execution hall, and those who were seriously injured were not one or two!"

The aura on Song Qingfeng's body suddenly became much heavier: "If you mess around like this, it would be meaningless! Why, do you still want to force Han Lang to seize in front of Song?"

The facial muscles of the black-haired old man trembled: "He did not abide by the rules and severely injured my disciple in the execution hall. I have the right to detain him!"

Song Qingfeng sneered: "Then Mr. Song wants to take a look at what means do you want to use to seize him!"

boom!

The aura on the black-haired old man suddenly became much deeper.

At this moment, there was another fierce aura of whimpering, and it couldn't stop whipping.

His breath is deep!

Of course, Song Qingfeng's aura was not much hesitant.

Suddenly!

The old man with black hair and Song Qingfeng were both on fire.

The war is about to break out.

Han Lang, who was standing behind Song Qingfeng, suddenly became more stressed. You know, he is not facing one person, but two people of the triple realm. The most important thing is that neither of these two people are the three-level gold bodies in the general sense.

one!

It cannot threaten Han Lang.

But the two such fierce auras were entangled.

The impact it brought to Han Lang was naturally much stronger than before.

But even so!

Han Lang also straightened his back and stood behind Song Qingfeng without any weakness.

This moment!

Han Lang also had thoughts in his heart.
Chapter completed!