Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 306 Han Xin

"Han Xin?"

Yang Chen was slightly taken aback, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared below.

This is no longer a person.

He was wearing black armor all over his body, but it looked dilapidated, and the armor was even more cracked. And under the armor, there is a rotten face, and the bones under it are clearly visible, making people feel cold behind their backs.

Under his hands is a sword, stuck in the ground, shining with a sharp luster.

"I said..." At this time, Mu Lingyun's annoyed voice came from beside him: "Little handsome guy, can you let me go first? Don't put your arms around my waist?"

Yang Chen frowned slightly, turned his head, and saw Mu Lingyun's apricot eyes were staring at him, his face turned red.

This girl is actually shy?

"Oh, I'm sorry." Yang Chen quickly let go.

The other party exhaled, and immediately left Yang Chen for a while, then quietly looked at the skeleton soldier below, and said, "Han Xin is the number one brave general in the Han Dynasty, and his strength cannot be underestimated..." Speaking of this, her eyes Showing some doubts, he said, "It's just that, as far as I know, Han Xin is still in the Han Dynasty. How could he be in this ancient tomb?"

"You mean, he's pretending?" Yang Chenhu questioned.

"No." Mu Lingyun shook her head, pointed her jade finger at the sword under Han Xin, and said, "Look at the sword under him, the blade is like a flame, it is the red pupil sword Han Xin used. And Since the Battle of Gaixia, Han Xin's Chitong sword has disappeared, if I guessed correctly, this sword should be in the hands of this person."

"Even if he is not Han Xin, he should have some relationship with Han Xin."

Mu Lingyun said softly.

While the two were discussing, Han Xin below suddenly twisted his hands, opened the mouth of the skeleton, and heard a "wow", and a group of red flames spewed out of Han Xin's mouth immediately.

Wherever it passed, the air was dyed red, burning the sky to the point of boiling.

This flame, like a giant dragon, spread towards Yang Chen and the two in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen frowned.

Pointing at the flame with his right hand, the sword intent immediately spread out, covering the flame.

"Ning!" Yang Chen spit out a word.

Visible to the naked eye, under the sword intent, the flame immediately twisted rapidly. Then, in the eyes of everyone, it condensed into a big red sword, and the blade pointed directly at Han Xin below.

"Sword intent?" Mu Lingyun frowned slightly, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chen would possess sword intent?

In her Lihuo Palace, only the few leaders in the palace have cultivated sword intent.

Yang Chen didn't speak, but just tapped lightly on Han Xin below.

Whoosh...

The gigantic sword transformed from flames roared out immediately. Wherever it passed, the air trembled with a "crack-crack", and it was burnt and deformed.

Seeing this scene, Han Xin swung his sword directly, and the red sword energy collided with the giant sword, making a loud bang.

The entire sky was suddenly reduced to a sea of ​​flames.

Sparks fell from the sky, burning the skeletons and pawns below until they screamed "Wow". Those pawns who claimed to be invulnerable to water and fire were burned to dust by the flames.

"Small tricks."

Han Xin snorted coldly, took a step forward, and said lightly, "I'll give you five minutes to leave quickly! Otherwise, I will use your heads to sacrifice the sword!"

boom!

As Han Xin said, he stuck the sword directly into the ground.

Although he has now turned into a skeleton, there is still an indescribable aura in his whole body, and a strong killing intent permeates from his body.

This kind of killing intent can only be possessed by a battle-tested and murderous general.

And just as Han Xin finished speaking, the wood spirit beside him moved.

The other party suddenly raised her hands, and lightly pressed the ten jade fingers. Visible to the naked eye, traces of spiritual power suddenly gushed out from her fingertips. These spiritual powers are available in various colors, colorful, like spider silk, winding around the fingertips of Wood Lingyun, it is really beautiful.

In the next moment, there will be more and more spiritual power, more and more...

Mu Lingyun closed her hands slightly, and then opened them gently.

And when she opened it, a gorgeous lotus flower suddenly appeared between her palms.

The lotus flower has seven petals, each of which is a different color.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple...

Like a rainbow, it is gorgeous.

However, although this thing looked beautiful, Yang Chen still felt a terrible aura from it. It seems that under this beautiful lotus, there is an extremely amazing energy.

As long as Mu Lingyun gives an order, this lotus will swallow the entire ancient tomb...

"Colorful...lotus?"

Han Xin opened his mouth, his tone seemed unbelievable, and his pair of ghost fires also jumped violently, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"Oh, it seems that senior also knows about colorful lotus?" Mu Lingyun smiled softly.

"Of course I know." Han Xin said lightly: "The two ultimate moves of the Lihuo Palace, the colorful lotus and the Supreme Lihuo Sutra, I have dealt with people from the Lihuo Palace before. I didn't expect that I could meet them today. People from the Palace of Fire? I just don’t know. How many petals have you cultivated in your lotus?”

"Five petals."

Mu Lingyun's red lips parted slightly, and said: "The junior can only display the power of the fifth petal, the green petal, and the blue petal and purple petal cannot yet be exerted."

Han Xin nodded, opened his mouth, and the friction of the bones made a "kabakaba" sound.

"That's right, I was able to cultivate to the fifth petal at a young age, but it's a pity that I have to follow my life."

"Today, either you will kill Ben, or Ben will kill you!"

"Is there a third way?" Mu Lingyun asked with a smile.

"Yes." Han Xin nodded: "That is to leave here!"

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun frowned and said: "In this case, let's kill the senior."

As Mu Lingyun said, she raised her right hand slightly.

boo...

With a strange soft sound, the red petals on the seven-colored lotus suddenly trembled slightly. As if withered, it fell off the lotus flower gently, dancing in the air like a butterfly.

Fall down.

Seeing this scene, the will-o'-the-wisp in Han Xin's eyes immediately jumped violently, and he stretched out his white hands and began to twist the formula quickly.

Then he pointed up with his right hand, and pressed against the front of his body.

boom!

The next moment, a dark door suddenly appeared in front of Han Xin.

The gate was tens of feet high, and the whole body was pitch black, exuding a sense of thickness, firmly blocking Han Xin behind him.

On the door, there is a red ghost with horns and a ferocious face. It opened its mouth, its fangs were exposed, and its scarlet tongue slipped out, looking extremely weird.

"Rashomon!"

Han Xin spit out a few words slowly.