Abandoned Youth

Jadehorse roared.    

In the sky, nine afterimages appeared, surrounding Lin Han.    

"Ninja Clone Technique?" It's just a little trick to trick the eyes. "    

Lin Han smiled as he looked at the nine Saito Cultivators.    

This scene was hard to distinguish even for martial artists in the same realm as Teng Qingshan.    

However, in Lin Han's eyes, all of this was just an effect on his spirit.    

"This is too terrifying. Nine Saito Cultivators had the same aura; it's as if they were all at the fourth level of the Emperor Realm."    

Sky Dragon and the others were so scared that their hands and feet were trembling.    

To them, this ninja art was simply too fantasy.    

"Buzz!"    

At this moment.    

Nine Immortals of the Jadeite Temple brandished their sabers at the same time.    

Strands of saber Qi descended from the sky.    

The ground was criss-crossed with cuts.    

The trees and flowers had all collapsed.    

Wherever the saber Qi passed, there was nothing but desolation.    

Boom!    

However, at this moment, strands of energy surged out from Lin Han's body.    

It formed a protective shield.    

When the blade qi landed on the barrier, it was repelled away.    

"Warlord of Conquering Territory is in danger. If this continues, the energy will be depleted sooner or later."    

Tian Long anxiously said.    

"Of these nine figures, only one is definitely real. But how can I find it!?"    

Black Tiger said.    

However, the nine figures in the sky all looked like real people.    

He could not see any difference at all.    

The eyes of the demonic leopard were filled with anxiety.    

However, Lin Han's realm was completely different from the other three's.    

What he saw was naturally something that the trio could not see through.    

"Even if the Supreme Celestial Technique was cultivated to its peak, it would still be able to be used as a clone, let alone an old man like you."    

Lin Han's gaze turned serious.    

He leapt into the air and dashed towards one of the nine figures.    

Boom!    

As the blade qi closed in, Lin Han threw out a punch.    

Instantly.    

"How is this possible? How can he see through my original body? Is his Spirit power that strong?"    

He saw Lin Han, who had come over to bully him.    

Saito was astonished.    

Even a martial artist at the fifth level of the Emperor Profound Realm wouldn't necessarily be able to see through his ninja arts.    

This Lin Zhenjiang is too monstrous.    

However, just as Lin Han's fist was about to hit his body, the corners of the Saito Cultivator's mouth curved up into a strange smile.    

Boom!    

Lin Han's punch felt like it was hitting cotton, light as a feather.    

One of the nine figures suddenly vanished as well.    

"Wrong."    

Lin Han reacted.    

Saito was doing it on purpose.    

"Shua!"    

A sharp blade aura surged behind him, as though it was about to tear the space apart.    

Boom!    

Lin Han didn't have time to turn around.    

He suffered a blow from Teng Qingshan's Divine Path.    

That violent vibration caused Lin Han's internal organs to tumble for an instant. The skin on his back was also split open and a wound that was deep enough to see bone was seen as fresh blood flowed out.    

"Warlord is injured."    

The trio of dragon shields cried out in surprise.    

However, the muscles on Lin Han's skin tensed up, stopping the flow of blood.    

"You can actually find my real body, but it's useless. Unless you can instantly kill nine of my shadows in an instant, I can move on to any one of them at any time."    

The nine figures spoke at the same time.    

Saito laughed out loud.    

"Originally, I wanted to have a good time with you. Who would've thought that you would actually play such a small game?"    

Lin Han's cold voice resounded through the sky.    

A wisp of green flame exploded from Lin Han's body.    

The injuries on his back healed in an instant.    

"Fifth stance of the Supreme Celestial Technique, Golden Eyes of Li Huo."    

Swish!    

Lin Han suddenly opened his eyes and a flame appeared within them.    

His gaze was like a fire pillar that erupted from the mouth of a volcano as it shot toward the sky.    

Everywhere his gaze passed, the air would be set ablaze.    

The scorching heat caused everything around to be incinerated.    

There was a burnt smell in the air.    

"What martial skill is this? It's really too terrifying."    

His whole body suddenly tensed up.    

Looking at the fire pillar aimed at him, he felt a sense of danger.    

No matter how fast the nine figures were, could they be faster than one's eyes?    

Swoosh!    

In an instant.    

The flaming light pillar engulfed the nine figures at the same time.    

Not to mention nine, even if he could transform into a hundred.    

This flame could cover the entire area it passed through.    

Then it burned.    

Boom!    

The sound of a robe exploding could be heard.    

Borrowing the force of this explosion, Teng Qingshan soared into the sky.    

He had escaped the range of the flame.    

However, his entire body was charred and his hair was charred. He looked extremely miserable.    

"Bastard, did you cultivate an arcane skill?"    

Fighters trained their bodies, but he had never seen such a powerful martial skill.    

Unless he was an arcane master.    

But, if he was really a master, Lin Han's body wouldn't be so strong.    

There was only one explanation, and that was that they both practiced magic.    

However, such a terrifying martial dao and technique, in addition to his incomparably monstrous talent …    

This was too terrifying.    

"Today, I will definitely kill you here."    

The more monstrous Lin Han was.    

The more Teng Qingshan wanted to kill him, the more he wanted to do so.    

"The Nine Revolutions Dao of Blades doesn't look that great either!"    

Lin Han said in a deep voice.    

At this moment, he no longer had that immortal aura that he had before.    

All that was left was the emaciated appearance of an old man.    

"Young man, don't be too arrogant."    

The flames of fury had already reached the heavens.    

If he couldn't kill Lin Zhenjiang today, he would be tricked into this kind of situation by a junior.    

Not only him, but even the entire East Ocean Continent's reputation would be tarnished.    

"Old dog, what's the use of saying these words?"    

Lin Han's gaze was cold as he punched towards Jadeite Vine one after another.    

That fierce fist power.    

It was impossible for him to stop him.    

He could only rely on the blade of light in his hand to endure.    

"Crack!"    

The blade broke.    

The entire blade of light shattered.    

Lin Han landed a punch right on the body of Jadeite Vine's chest.    

"Pu ci!"    

Blood spurted out abruptly.    

The Jadehorse Immortal smashed down on the divine altar, in a sorry state.    

If it were not for the Jadeite holding Jadeite's hand to mend his spirit.    

This Blade Saint of the East Ocean Continent was most likely going to kneel on the ground.    

"Out of the way!"    

Saito shook off his son.    

"Brother Jack, please help me kill this soul pet."    

Jadehorse roared.    

This scene immediately shocked the three of them.    

To be able to get Jadesky to repair the spirit and ask for help.    

Could it be that there are experts at the fourth level of the Sovereign Realm?    

Boom!    

A ten-meter-tall mountain exploded with a loud bang.    

On the mountaintop, a figure suddenly charged over.    

There was a green aura on his fist, and there was a flicker of the power of lightning in the green aura.    

"You're courting death!"    

Lin Han swung his fist with green flames.    

It collided with the opponent's fist.    

Thump thump thump!    

Lin Han retreated a few steps.    

Xiao Yan swung his hand and the faint numbness within it finally disappeared.    

Looking over, he saw a western man with extremely high cheekbones standing beside the body of the monk, Jadeite Vine.