The only player in Daqin

Identity: Elder of the Yinkui School of the Demon Gate

Abilities: Destruction of Heavenly Demons, Demonic Heart Links, Demonic Movement Technique.

Attributes: Strength 78, Agility 78, Constitution 80, Charisma 72 (was 87).

Chapter [-]: The Secret of the Devil [First More]

Demon Sect Yinkui Sect elder.

At first glance, Han Lingmei raised his eyebrows slightly. According to the information secretly inquired by the Ju Kun Gang, among the major forces in the Jianghu, the Demon Sect, Buddhism and Taoism are undoubtedly the most powerful.

And this Yinkui faction is the most powerful faction in the Demon Sect, not inferior to the clan family, and now it seems to be secretly accumulating strength and has the heart to compete for the world.

However, unlike the four major clans that already held the military power, the Yinkui faction, such as the Jianghu faction, had more than masters but not enough disciples, and 10 followed the path of supporting the rebels and gangs behind them.

And according to the news that the disciples of the Ju Kun Gang secretly inquired, it seems that there are gangs supported by the Yinkui faction near Luoyang and Yuhang.

If there is something like a token on this Yinkui Sect elder, it might be a good gain.

It can also make Shan Meixian owe his favor.

Han Ling smiled lightly, looking towards the edge, and within a few meters of his body, his true energy was like a rush of cold currents, spreading all around, rolling straight to the edge.

What an amazing chill!

Bian didn't bear the shock on his face, and he didn't know when the bluestone on the ground had condensed black ice, spreading up to his boots, and hurriedly jumped up and moved towards the wall.

Bian lived up to his gloomy eyes, and he never thought that he would meet this mysterious Young Master Han, who was rumored in all corners of the world recently.

Just as Shan Meixian had thought before, Bian lived up to the fact that she had heard that her niece, Huan, who was known as the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, went to Yuhang on the order of her senior sister, so she thought of following her.

For this niece, she has long coveted it.

It's just that when I think of the strength of the woman, and her mind is quite flexible, I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed at the moment.

Then he thought of asking Shan Meixian the essence of Tianmo's secret, so as to increase the odds of winning by a few percent.

Perhaps in the future, he may not be able to compete with his senior sister for the position of head.

It's just that now, I'm afraid not only can't ask the essence of the secret of the devil, but also very likely to be in danger!

The only way to get out is to get out as soon as possible.

At this moment, a cold wind blew by.

Before waiting for the edge to fall on the wall, a cold current rolled towards it like a dragon.

Bian lived up to his pupils' shrinking, and hurriedly took a sigh of dantian energy, turned over and fell down, the copper ring in his hand let go and attacked Han Ling directly.

But he wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao, in order to seek a chance to escape.

Looking at the copper ring that came directly, Han Ling smiled lightly.

Before approaching, a layer of mysterious ice had condensed on the copper ring, and it was difficult to get close to half an inch, and finally fell to the ground.

His eyes moved, and he turned to look at the side.

Bian did not bear the secret in his heart, but he only felt a flower in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already in a world of ice and snow.

In April 013, snowflakes fell from time to time, and the cold air was frigid. Bian lived up to his expression and looked around in horror.

The coldness around him was piercing to the bone, almost exactly the same as the substance, even more real than the ghostly illusion of the Yinkui faction.

Bian Bubu suddenly saw a pair of eyes looking down on the falling ice and snow. Before he could look up to see who the owner of the eyes was, he saw a icy gaze flashing across, which was captivating.

The mysterious ice in the world of ice and snow condensed it in the blink of an eye, and even the heart felt chills.

In the backyard, Bian Bubao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, then half-knelt on the ground weakly, struggling to support his body, and looked at Han Ling in horror. .

Chapter [-] is relieved [second more]

Even Shan Meixian was surprised and looked at Han Ling with her hands covered.

As far as she can see, this Young Master Han is just a glance, and he has already suffered heavy losses.

The unfathomable strength of this power is truly astonishing.

You must know that Bian does not lose, but he is a master who has been famous in the arena for decades. He is so indifferent, and he is seriously injured at a glance, as if drinking alcohol.

The strength of this Young Master Han is probably far beyond what is said in the rumors!

It's not that Shan Meixian has never seen a master at the level of an ordinary master. Her mother, Queen Yin Queen, Zhu Yuyan, is a master of the Demon Sect. In the arena, apart from the great masters such as Tiandao Song Que, few people can compare with her.

But compared with this Young Master Han, I'm afraid it's just hitting the stone with an egg, which is hard to match.

As soon as Han Ling raised his hand, Xuan Bing spread up again, and he uttered the word "Rao" in a panic, and it was already condensed by Xuan Bing.

Han Ling smiled and looked at Shan Meixiandao, "I just heard the movement, so I came to take a look. If there is any presumptuousness, I hope Madam forgive me..."

Shan Meixian's eyes flickered, and she bowed slightly with hesitation in her heart, "You're being polite, my concubine, I would like to thank you for helping me."

Han Ling had naturally noticed the hesitant look in Shan Meixian's eyes, and remembered some news that Chen Laomou had inquired, it was not difficult for him to guess what Shan Meixian was asking for.

He smiled slightly, and Xuan Bing condensed the sword in his hand, "The madam and this thief want to have a deep hatred. If you want to kill the enemy, you might as well do it yourself."

Han Ling said and handed over the Xuanbing Sword in his hand.