Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Hugh and rest, go back!" The sage of the heart is standing firm and bowing to Ling Han.

Just kidding, he is still not dead, is the wheel getting his disciple in front of him?

Ling Han is a smile, said: "Adult, it is just a nameless **** from the corner, let me pick him up and how?"

Nobody?

Everyone listens, can't help but boil, you are not crazy, we are even more mad!

"Ling brother, good!"

"Ling brother, I love you!"

The new students screamed, they were young, and there was blood in the body, just a little. However, many old students have also been infected and joined the ranks of shouting. Even if they are all killed by Hu Yingmu, they must not weaken the momentum.

People can lose, but the flag cannot be inverted.

Hu Yingmu’s eyes are cold, and the ants in the district dare to despise themselves? He waved his hand and said: "Come, this seat guarantees that you will shoot you into pieces, each piece is the same size."

Ling Han fanned the fan: "Don't patronize bragging, and you have to be beaten by yourself."

"Haha!" Hu Yingmu laughed, this young man is really crazy. Hey, only a hundred years old has reached the pinnacle of the Ganges River. This qualification is really scary. Even the most arrogant of their forbidden land seems to be inferior.

Killing such a genius with your own hands should be very fulfilling.

"The guy who has no **** in his son, come up quickly, and be able to take a step back, the dog will serve you!" A voice sounded in the crowd, very embarrassing.

Needless to say, it must be a **** dog. How can it be less like this?

Hu Yingmu suddenly changed his face. He spent the first half of his life practicing cultivation. He never thought about the things of his descendants. After he entered the saint, he smashed hundreds of women in one breath, but the saints wanted to leave their descendants difficult!

This is what the dog lord actually cursed his son without a asshole, but it was really his pain point.

"Who is chaos!" His eyes swept, and he was very incomparable.

"It's your dog, you have the ability to bite this seat!" The sound of the **** dog is floating, for a while, there will be a place where even the saints can't position it, the means is magical.

Hu Yingmu let go of the gods, like a flood of water, to find out the **** dog.

"Hey, you still can't fight? Well, it's also a saint. How is it so embarrassing, grinding?" Ling Han impatiently.

When everyone heard it, they laughed.

This person, a dog and a pair of files, can make Hu Yingmu play tricks, let them sweep the haze of Jiusheng defeat.

Hu Yingmu stared at Ling Han. Although he wanted to kill the **** dog, he couldn't find it for a while. Then, killing Ling Han is the same. This is a super genius. Killing will make it He is very fulfilled.

Moreover, dare to mock him, shouldn't you die?

"Slow!" The sage of the Mingxin rushed out, and he could not have allowed his disciples to play for him.

Hey, another golden avenue was paved, and Xingsha Dasheng appeared. He couldn't sit still. He waved his sleeves and glanced at Ling Han. "Go back!" Although this talent is not as good as the ancient one, However, the battle of the same level of the first battle is stronger, so that he is also very optimistic, can not bear to watch death.

"You can roll!" Xingsha Dasheng turned again and yelled at Hu Yingmu.

Hu Yingmu does not mean: "I will surrender and treasure, I will naturally go! Or, who can take me a trick, I will not only leave, but also apologize, acknowledging the ants and waste!"

Is it so arrogant in front of the Great Saint?

Xingsha Dasheng’s face is as watery as it is, and there is murderousness in his heart. There is an impulse in his heart, even if he provokes the Holy King to kill this person.

"Adult, let me come, to deal with this small pawn, why do you need the old man to be angry?" Ling Han stood up again, full of confidence, "Trust me!"

A Gangesian environment, actually said in front of the Great Saint to believe in my three words, what kind of discouragement?

Xingsha Dasheng could not be taken away by the momentum of Ling Han. After a while, he was skeptical in his heart for the first time. Did he read it wrong?

Talent is of course important, but can you give me the domineering spirit of the ancient road?

Such domineering, such confidence, such a style, even he is a cluster of hearts.

No, this child will become a climate!

Xingsha Dasheng could not help but secretly make up his mind to ensure that Ling Han was killed. Even if Hu Yingmu was killed, it would be ruthless to provoke the Holy King. It would be a big move to relocate, to the greatness of the gods, where can't he live?

A few steps before Ling Han walked in front of Hu Yingmu and said: "Just take a trick?"

Hu Yingmu is not in a hurry, faintly said: "One move."

Ling Han smiled and said: "It's better than three strokes. I am afraid that you will have no effect, and you will be confused and find an excuse to not accept the account."

puff!

Many people suddenly sprayed out, but it was a saint. The saints were on the same scene as the Ganges, and it was the same as a 10,000-dollar move.

Tuning, Ling Han is ridiculing Hu Yingmu.

Ok, good tuning!

This Hu Yingmu is too arrogant, and it should be smashed!

The **** dog stood up and couldn't help but touch the chin: "This kid is getting more and more of the dog's style. Is it the kind of dog that the boy did not care to stay in the past?" Fortunately, this did not let Ling Han hear, or Ling The cold must be chasing it to death.

Hu Yingmu’s eyes were all stunned and almost spurted out.

This person's mouth is too damaged, can't let him say more, or the saints may have to be mad!

Let's die, 蝼 ants!

He shot directly, and he shot the past with a palm, and did not use any secret method, and even did not run the treasure, it was a common hand. Can the sage shot, random hits are like a sky collapse, under the saint, who can block?

Boom, a palm shot.

Xingsha Dasheng, Mingxin saints and other ten saints have already prepared for the shots. Of course they will not watch the disciples of their martial arts being bombarded, but they are about to take a shot, they are all scornful. The face can't tell the weirdness.

All the students thought that the Ten Saints would be shot, but Hu Yingmu had already pressed it, and the Ten Saints were motionless, like a stone statue.

Why don't you?

Why did you watch Ling Han die?

How can this be!

The sage hits, the natural horror is incomparable, and the dust of the sky is raised, but it is quickly dissipating.

puff!

When everyone saw a figure in the dust, it was collectively sprayed out, and then they spit out their tongues. Some people’s eyes were smashed out, as if they were in petrification.

It was cold, intact, and even a little bit of injury.

A constant river, or a small pole, actually took the sage's blow even if it was just a shot, this is definitely the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Without reason, God must have made a mistake.

I drop a god!