Chapter 1245: Tianjian Palace disciple (five finishes)

Chapter 1245: Tianjian Palace disciple (five finishes)

The sword was too fast, so the sword was stabbed, but the voice had not yet arrived.

Ling Han Ning Quan, squatting, squatting on the Jianguang, suddenly, the sly sword light was broken, and a figure was also repulsed back by him.

However, the man also had two sons, a volley, eliminating most of the strength of Ling Han’s fist and falling steadily on the ground.

This is a woman. It looks like she is only in her twenties. She is quite beautiful, but her face is full of arrogance. This is not a big lady, but a beautiful girl of a certain sect. She is used to being spoiled.

Later, seven people are walking quickly. They are all men. Only one person is a white-haired old man. The other six are young people, exuding the heroic spirit.

"Sister!" The six young people immediately ran over, surrounded by the young beauty, and the meaning of concern was beyond words.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"The guy didn't hurt you?"

"Damn, dare to move my sister!"

These people are concerned about the beauty, while on the other hand, they are looking at the cold, and they can't wait to kill him with their eyes. They completely ignore the fact that the woman took the lead.

Ling Han couldn’t help but laugh. This woman inexplicably attacked herself. He just defended himself. How could he seem to have done something healed? He shook his head and said: "Do you not feel that I owe me an explanation and an apology?"

"Explanation?"

"apologize?"

Those people were sneer, "injured" their sisters, and actually wanted them to explain and apologize. Is this guy's head kicked?

"Hey, the looters of the district, everyone is guilty, and actually want to explain and apologize, it is ridiculous!" said a young man.

Listen to him saying that the anger of Ling Han’s heart has disappeared.

It is true that you don’t have to say anything about the looters, otherwise you will only be able to send your own life. Just, which of your eyes saw him like a looter?

"Do you think I am a looter?" Ling Han shook his head. "This look is really cruel enough to cure your eyes!"

"The thief, the map in your hand is a brother of mine. If you are not a looter, how can it fall into your hands?" The woman had already slowed down and immediately yelled at Ling Han.

"It’s so funny!" Ling Han said. "Can't I kill the looters and grab them from their hands?"

"Oh, young people, if that's the case, then please return the map to us." The only old man opened his mouth, his voice was low, with a strong power.

He is the extreme of the sun and the moon, naturally did not put Ling Han in his eyes.

Ling Han haha ​​laughed, it was mad, said: "I don't want to say that this map originally belongs to you, but since I got it, you want to get it back, how can you lower your attitude?"

"I am not your slave, but you are a high-ranking arrogance. Why, I owe you?"

"Fart!" a young man scolded. "This is what we are, should we give it to us?"

Ling Han stunned: "Your things? This map may have existed for tens of millions of years. It is an antiquities. The real master has already died. Why are you talking about it? At best, you are only grabbed from where you are. So confident."

"Young people, are you asking for your own troubles?" the old man groaned.

"Seven Masters, don't have to talk nonsense with such people, take him!" The woman said, she was only able to speak like this in the presence, who would let her be pampered?

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Well, try not to hurt people."

The seven young people are sneer, try not to hurt people, it is irrelevant.

The strength of this group is much stronger than that of the previous looters. Apart from the fact that the old man is the extreme of the sun and the moon, these seven people are also entering the sun and the moon, and the strength ranges from the early stage of the small pole to the peak, but No one has entered the middle pole.

Also, if there is no strength, how dare you look around for the looters?

In this way, this treasure map is really worth some.

Ling Hanxin thought about it, and the treasure map and the eggs were all collected into the black tower. Then he said coldly: "If you are not a looter, but there is no good place to go. Give you the last warning, apologize to me. Otherwise, you will ask for more happiness."

"It’s ridiculous, I dare to threaten us at this time!"

"Directly kill him, anyway, the space spirit can't run again!"

"Yes, slaughter, we are disciples of Tianjian Palace!"

These seven people said one after another.

Tianjian Palace?

Ling Han suddenly murdered the blazing, not yet to find five troubles, and this happened.

There are really five styles, so arrogant.

He said faintly: "You are not afraid that I have a backstage. What can I do when I turn over the hand?"

"Haha, people who really have backgrounds will let you run around alone. There must be protections in the dark." A young man stunned, thinking they were idiots, who would make people irritate, They are very clear.

"And, tell you one more thing." Another young man said, "All people who come from the big family have a clear mark!" He raised his sleeve and saw that there was a sword embroidered on it. Very small, if you don't pay attention, you really can't see it.

It turned out to be the case.

Ling Han nodded and said: "Thank you for this news, and as a reward for you, I will send you on the road!"

He wants to push down five, but he doesn’t have the idea of ​​killing everyone, because he thinks that there may be people who have justice in the bad martial art. Therefore, he only intends to disband five, kill high-level people, and then let The others left.

But these people in front of him, huh, let him kill.

"It's a big talk!" These seven people are sneer, don't look at them young, but which one is not practicing for two or three hundred thousand years, the hands do not know how much blood has been dyed, how can there be a woman's benevolence.

"The treasure map has a great relationship and you can't stay alive!"

"kill!"

Seven people shot, no mercy.

Ling snorted and slammed, and the sword was so angry that he swept away toward the seven people.

There was no killer before, not that he was kind and soft, but he did not have the habit of indiscriminate killing. But now that these people want to find their own death, he naturally does not mind sending them to the West.

"Not good!" The old man was shocked when he saw Ling Han.

It’s terrible. It’s just a few fingers, but the explosive power that can break out is almost as good as him.

You must know that Ling Han is already in the middle of a small pole. The power can be six stars. Therefore, he is actually the pinnacle of the pinnacle of the middle pole. How terrible is this?

Hey, seven people were smashed by Jian Yu at the same time, and none of them fell down the whole body.

Although the old man shot, it was still a step late, and he could only watch his seven descendants being slaughtered.

This is the genius that Zongmen has cultivated for more than ten or two hundred thousand years!

The blood of the old man is dripping.

He looked at Ling Han with a bad look: "The boy, the old man will cut off your meat and feed the dog!"