Chapter 544 -- Huang's Ancestors
Probably because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, the man's face is terribly pale, without a trace of blood. He is wearing a dark robe with patterns embroidered on his robe.
His left hand is also as pale as paper, but his right hand is different!
The right hand holding a long sword is as red as blood, revealing a strange vitality!
If this person's whole body is densely dead, only this right hand is alive.
Dead body!
With just one glance, Lin Yuan can distinguish life and death.
This man's face is stiff. Although he can walk, he is a corpse!
It is very likely that this is the ancestor of the Huang family, Huang Bo.
"The world is a big dream. In the past 200 years, life and death have been like a dream!"
I only heard the white-faced dead man chanting, emitting a smell of dead bodies from his mouth.
Even the master of the Taoist soul realm will rot after death.
Even if the appearance is bright and the internal organs, I don't know what it has become.
Lin Yuan frowned and took a step back.
"I've met this friend in Huangbo..."
The white-faced dead man sneered and nodded slightly to Lin Yuan, "I didn't expect that the person who came to this tomb was still not from my Huang family..."
This person is Huang Bo who has been dead for hundreds of years!
He glanced at Huang Shun, who fainted in front of the brass basket, and smiled coldly.
"It turns out that there is still a Huang family here, but they still need their ancestors to take action to deal with the trouble. It seems that these little rabbits have not made much progress for hundreds of years!"
"Since you are not from the Huang family, then leave your life obediently..."
Huang Bo's face suddenly became ferocious and looked at Lin Yuan coldly.
"You, a dead body, can survive by inheritance. At this time, you can survive by absorbing the blood of your descendants. It's really ridiculous. If you want my life, you think too much about yourself." Lin Yuan sneered.
"A warrior in the realm of the soul of a small way of life is ridiculous." Huang Boye sneered and obviously saw the realm of Lin Yuan.
"Leave your life? Just by you?"
In the ancient tomb, before the tomb, Lin Yuan smiled proudly and shook his head at the dead Huang Bo.
"If you are alive, you may be able to fight with me... But now that you are a dead person, you have regained your vitality by absorbing the blood of your grandchildren. How is it possible to defeat me?"
Now, he naturally sees Huang Bo's plan and why Huang Shun agreed before.
The people of the Huang family are all thoughtful, and it is really not simple.
Although Huang Bo died, he refined his body with secret methods to make himself the guardian of this way. The descendants of the Huang Meng family can wake him up with blood, and if he passes the qualification, he can naturally inherit the way of coming.
But if the descendants are kidnapped, they can borrow the power of this ancestor to deal with it.
The previous ebony must have been worried about this, so he did not use it strongly against the Huang Meng family, but Xu Tuzhi. It was not until the Huang family was destroyed that he was anxious to ask Lin Yuan to work with him, but he lost his life.
And Huang Bo, who wants to drag himself down, must also mean to let his ancestors deal with himself.
If Lin Yuan doesn't know so many contexts, if he is killed by Huang Bo, the treasures left on his body will naturally belong to Huang Shun; and if it is not a coincidence, Lin Yuan can really beat his ancestors - but looking at Huang Shun's meaning, he doesn't seem to believe that this will happen, but Even so, as long as Huang Shun pretends to know nothing, Lin Yuan can't believe that he must have done it on purpose.
Just because he refused to accept him as an apprentice, the child had the intention of killing. He was cruel and unparallel.
Lin Yuan sneered and didn't care about what Huang Bo said at all.
For good, Lin Yuan did not take Huang Bo seriously.
This person is indeed a martial artist in the realm of Taoist soul, and he himself inherits the way. In his predecessor, he is a warrior who has reached the realm of the soul of death. If he has not died or can still fight with Lin Yuan, unfortunately, he has already died, and his body is rotten, and he is maintained by secret methods. Although he has temporarily recovered a little strength with the blood of his descendants. , but after all, it is extremely limited.
If you want to compare, it is like the Taishang elder of Danyuanzong absorbing the blood of Honglian in Danyuanzong, but at this time, he is only temporary.
Lin Yuan also knew in his heart that in order to prevent more people from knowing the way of inheritance, as long as it was exposed, he was bound to be destroyed.
In Haotian Realm, there are many people who know Haotian Tower, and the inheritance can make a sect rise.
Huang Bo can only hide in order not to attract their attention, but his own cultivation has also reached the peak of the soul of death under the inheritance of the way of the way of death.
However, Lin Yuan also mastered the soul of Haotian Tower and his prototype, coupled with the inheritance of swords in the First Sutra of the Taishang Yuan Dynasty, his own strength is comparable to the warrior in the realm of the soul of death.
Others are afraid of Huang Bo, what is there to be afraid of Huang Bo!
"Kid arrogant!"
Huang Bo shouted angrily, and his blood-red right hand waved, and his sword was shining, like a long snake, rolling towards Lin Yuan!
"Eacon's little skill!"
Lin Yuan's sword light shook, broke his swordsmanship, and immediately counterattacked.
"Don't waste time. Now that you have inherited the way of coming, you'd better use it quickly!"
Huang Bo found that his move was easily resolved by Lin Yuan, and he couldn't help but be surprised. After listening to Lin Yuan's words, his heart was awe-inspiring.
"You really came for the inheritance of the Haotian Tower. Humph, people die for money, and birds die for food!"
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "I did come here for the Haotian Tower, but this is the descendant of your Huang family. Why not?
"A gentleman loves martial arts and has a way to take it! I'm coming to get this Haotian Tower. What are you going to do?
Lin Yuan's momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no trace of depression.
A gentleman loves martial arts and takes it in a way. On the road of kendo, he would rather take it straight than seek it in the song.
Although this Haotian Tower is important to him, he is not willing to violate his kendo, so he does not want to seek it.
However, now when he comes to this tomb, the descendants of the previous two families will not leave him, and they also charge some interest on the lyrics, which is also Lin Yuan's practice.
Moreover, Lin Yuan also planned to give them the essence after inheriting the way of Advent by himself, which is also a compensation.
Since it is delivered to the door, he will not refuse.
No matter what conspiracy they have, he doesn't care.
Anyway, Lin Yuan has a clear conscience and does what he promised to do and get the reward he should get.
"Bulls!"
Huang Bo was furious, "This Haotian Tower is the inheritance of my Huang family. How can it be easily promised to outsiders? Don't cheat and die!"
He shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand flew out!
The inheritance of the way oflin fa appeared instantly, and the king of the world!
In this quiet tomb, suddenly there was a roaring wind, as if it were a hurricane on the boundless wild.
This wind, tearing the sky apart, is like a strong wind. When it comes to it, it will be torn to pieces!
In an instant, there is a supreme majesty born at this moment, and there is a feeling that the ancient king is coming.
Even the strong in the world should be frightened in the face of this natural hurricane!
At this moment, a sword shadow appeared, and at this moment, an ancient king was born.
Huang Bo has been practicing this swordsmanship for hundreds of years and has been pure!
Of course, he knows his descendants and may make a promise to seduce others into this tomb and let him kill them, but he can never admit it.
I'm afraid that the little grandson lies down next to the brass basket and pretends to be dizzy.
Although Huang Bo was temporarily resurrected with the help of the blood of his descendants at this time, he was not stupid, but a little more relieved in his heart.
In hundreds of years, although the Huang family's martial arts has been depressed, this scheming has been passed down from generation to generation.
Lin Yuan sneered.
"What's the use of denying it? Are you so strong that you really think that your swordsmanship is invincible in the world?
Lin Yuan mocked that although Huang Bo was inherited from the way, he gave full play to his own strength.
In the dream he saw, countless martial arts strongmen came one after another, and each of them had an immortal realm. Among them, Lin Yuan saw martial artists beyond the immortal realm.
This Huangbo only gets a piece of inheritance of the way, and he is so arrogant. He is really the frog at the bottom of the well, which makes him look down on the heroes of the world!
"Then I'll show you that your way to the world is not the most powerful swordsmanship!"
"Look at it!"
Lin Yuan smiled at this time, and the Qiankun sword also flew out of his hand!
Extermination!
With this move, he used his own understanding to destroy the swordsmanship. Because of his previous understanding, the power at this time is more powerful. Even if every move is used, its power is higher than the previous sword move.
Abo's head, the shadow of the sword appeared, and the tower of a small tower appeared, in which it sank and floated.
His kendo appeared, and there was a tendency to reign over the world. Between the swords and shadows, countless ancient kings naturally appeared.
The purple-gold sword shadow also appeared on the forest member, but only the endless killing, the heaven and the earth.
"Dong!"
The two finally collided and burst into countless sparks, but it was comparable to this cracked dragon's teeth!
Huang Bo exclaimed and could hardly believe his eyes!
In hundreds of years, as long as you use this move, you can kill the enemy. It's not how strong your strength is. The momentum of the twenty is not what the martial arts in the realm of Taoist soul can resist at all.
"How can it be? How can you resist!" Huang Bo roared and couldn't believe his eyes.
"Nothing is impossible. For hundreds of years, you have been silent under your own strength. Even if you go out now, you can't be the strongest warrior." Lin Yuan snorted coldly.
"What's more, the reason why you can do this now is to borrow the power of your descendants. Sooner or later, you will die." Lin Yuan snorted coldly again, obviously disdained Huang Bo's overpower.
"It's impossible. I won't fail. I've been planning this for hundreds of years. How can I fail!" Huang Bo roared.
On his body, countless shadows of Kendo appeared, and a king appeared and roared towards the forest edge.
This momentum, if it is an ordinary martial artist in the realm of Taoist soul, is enough to tear it, but Lin Yuan is not afraid at all. In his body, there is the soul of Haotian Tower.