Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Looking for death!" The pirate sneered.

Warrior warfare, the most fear of close combat, this premise is to the upper strong, or the strength of the opponent.

Needless to say to the upper strong, rushing to melee is not to die? If the strength is quite right, the close combat is extremely dangerous, and it will be divided into winners and losers and even life and death.

But in reverse, if the strength is crushed, the close combat is definitely the fastest way to solve the battle.

- This kid's realm is far less than himself, and it is like rushing to death.

Is he casually encountering an opponent who is a five-star genius? Even if it is a five-star genius, it is only at the same level as its own strength.

The pirate dance knife to attack, to resolve the opponent in the shortest possible time.

"Ten strokes, send you on the road!" Ling Han smiled.

puff!

The pirate almost squirted out. This sentence should be his line. A former warrior in the middle of the district, who dared to boast that he had to solve himself within ten strokes, is this the courage?

"Kid, let's die!" He danced the sword more urgently, and there was a sacred pattern on the knife, as if it had recovered.

It is not that his knife is an artifact, but that under the war, his martial arts will be full of blades, and this change will be formed, which is equivalent to turning the knife into a part of the body.

Therefore, although there is no artifact, it can be equally important.

Hey, the blade exudes black brilliance, and the destructive power is amazing. The light is shot and drawn on the deck, leaving a deep trace.

Ling Han's body shape pulsates, the gravity of the gods constantly affects the other side, plus the impact of the seven kills of the soul. Let the pirate 10% of the combat power can not play half.

To defeat an opponent, you don't necessarily need your own strength to surpass each other. Weakening the strength of the other side can also achieve the goal.

When you come to me, the moment is already a nine-handed move.

The pirate no longer dared to sneak into the cold. But when it comes to solving myself in ten strokes, it’s really a joke. There is another trick, you want to kill me, is this not a dream?

Ling Han violently rushed forward and put on a posture that would be the same.

The pirate was shocked first, then sneer.

He is confident that he can kill Ling Han first. Then, as soon as Ling Han died, his influence will disappear completely. Restore the full strength of the battle. At this time, even if the attack of Ling Han is hit again, can he hurt him?

It’s stupid, I thought it would be invincible if I could influence myself.

He slashed his sword and slammed against Ling Han.

- Unfortunately, all the people in the emperor are not here, otherwise there will be people who are kind enough to persuade, do not underestimate the body of Ling Han. Otherwise it is to find a way out.

boom!

A knife fell, and it really hit the head of Ling Han, but what is shocking is, hehe. The knife body was shocked and it actually rebounded.

puff!

The eye of the pirate had to be ejected, and this scene was greatly unexpected. He only knows this. Why is Ling Han so dry? This body is simply not human.

not good!

He immediately cried in his heart. But it’s too late to change the way. He originally intended to kill the cold first, then the opponent's dying counterattack will inevitably reduce the power. There is no danger to him any more.

But now?

He only felt a pain in his chest, and then the strength of his body quickly passed.

"The tenth trick!" His voice rang in the cold, but as far away as if it was in the sky, a thought has not turned, he has lost all consciousness.

Ling Han took the sword back, the sword is not blood-stained, and the mirror is as bright as a mirror.

He took the corpse's body into the space, and then killed the water geese, helping her to defeat the enemy.

The two have already cooperated with each other, one will paralyze the enemy with seven killing spirits, and the other will take advantage of the opportunity to harvest, as long as the realm is below the big pole, it is really a kill, only one move can be done.

The number of pirates is only 60. After they have killed more than a dozen, many pirates have naturally stared at them.

Oh, another powerful pirate jumped out, and behind him there were four ghosts of mountains and rivers.

Great perfection!

Fortunately, the fourth river has just been formed, and it must be significantly smaller. It should be only the late stage of the Great Perfection and has not yet reached its peak. This is so, this strength is still crushing the cold and water Yanyu.

Even if Ling Han is worse than the other side of the 10 small realm, unless he is a ten-star genius, otherwise it is impossible to make up for this gap. Five-star genius is already a legendary level. Where is the ten-star genius?

"Hey, die!" The pirate shot, he is a bald, with a sparkling head, and a shot is a bunch of beads, but look closely, each bead is a human head, just a lot smaller.

Ling Han can be sure that these skulls belong to human beings, and at least the existence of mountains and rivers, they are tempered by the other side, which will become so small.

When the beads are swung out, the skulls are shining, and they are actually spit out a black gas, turning into a black sword with a handle, and smashing toward the cold.

Fast!

Ling Han only had time to protect his arms in front of his face. These swords had already been picked up. Hey, one by one pierced his clothes, flesh and blood, and nailed him. Fortunately, the bones of Ling Han are extremely tough and break without a blow.

After all, the great consummation is a great consummation, it is terrible.

Ling Han was feeling, but he didn't know that the bald man was even more shocked. He was a whole ten small realm higher than Ling Han. In theory, he could kill the cold, but it only caused him. Some minor injuries are unacceptable.

"Hey!" Ling Han thought of a move, the flame of the gods began to spur, the sword nailed to his arm was refining into fly ash, and the meridian was inoperative, and the wound healed instantly.

The bald head is stunned, and there are 10,000 heads of grass and mud running through the heart.

Such a body, such resilience, if it can be kept indefinitely, then unless it will kill the cold, who can consume him?

Hell, how can there be such a freak.

The bald man took a deep breath. It seems that he must move the real thing. He must make a big move to kill the cold. At least he must be hit hard, otherwise he can easily recover and kill. Not dead.

He moved the beads and said: "I am compassionate, and I have passed through the sea!"

Hey, he has a circle of golden light that is sacred.

Obviously a murderer, can you be so solemn?

"Foolish people, this seat will come to you!" The bald man sighed and threw the beads together. Hey, this bead string is immediately enlarged. Every human head has reached the normal size. Count it, just three hundred and six. Ten.

"The ancient days of the big battle, kill!"

Boom, every human head spits out black light and strangles the cold. (To be continued.)

Ps: There are many rains in the Qingming period. These days are the rhythm of rain. Ask for tickets (what is the connection between rain and ticketing, 哼~~)