Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han shouted, the fairy magic sword swung out, and did not show weakness with Zhao Qingfeng hard.

The two young strongmen are extremely eager to release their brilliance, enough to shine the stars, and never die.

Some of the sacred sons of the Emperor of the Kings have not left, and this scene is full of sorrow and eclipse.

But it is better than nothing.

Although he is also a capital of the emperor, but compared with these two people, it seems that one has just started, the other has reached the end, not at a level.

What is even more unacceptable and unimaginable is that this is not the strongest in the country.

First of all, Ling Han is only a three-peak peak, and after he has entered the fourth round, the combat power will certainly be able to improve a lot. Second, above these two people, there is also an unshakable mountain.

Yanxian Road!

How strong will he...

Ling Han played in the rise, and did not move the Ming Wang Jin body to expand the power, he turned out six arms, began to run more fairy.

"Glyphs and small tricks!" Zhao Qingfeng is stunned. Although he is not a saint, he is even stronger than the ninety-nine sons. He has more masters. As soon as he was swaying, the whole body suddenly became ten times bigger, and one foot stepped on the cold.

This step, if a bronze mountain town falls, what is even more amazing is that there are countless symbols flashing at the center of the foot, which is the most deadly.

"Is it?" Ling Xiaoxiao smiled, one arm gently pressed, "Exile!"

Suddenly, Zhao Qingfeng's huge body disappeared.

But it was only a moment. I saw a huge foot smashed the space and suddenly emerged. Then Zhao Qingfeng’s tall figure was clearly only five or six feet high, but it seemed to be able to stand on the ground.

Huh, an iron fist has been banged up and hit Zhao Qingfeng's face.

Ling Han has been waiting for him!

"Hey!" Zhao Qingfeng did not panic, full of black hair fluttering, turned into a sharp sword, stabbed to Ling Han's left eye.

When you hit me, I will return your "one" sword.

Ling Han didn't want to avoid flashing or punching. This punch hit the past, just closing the left eye and slightly overturning his head.

Hey!

This punch and a sword are all played well.

Zhao Qingfeng was hit by Ling Han for the first time. Under the violent punch, the whole person was backing dozens of steps. Every time he stepped back, he stepped on a deep footprint on the ground. However, this area has array protection. It was only a moment, and the foot was calmed back.

I saw Zhao Qingfeng’s face showing a punch-like pit. The strange thing is that there was no broken skin, and no blood flowed out. It was like hitting a piece of metal, and it was hard to get in.

Bronze fairy, the defense is also a lever.

On the other side, the sword stabbed to Ling Han's face, but the stab could not go in, only swept past, and shed a **** mark on Ling Han's face, dragging from the left corner of the eye to the right corner of the mouth.

Ling Han wiped it, a little blood on his hand, he did not work in the classics, the blood marks on his face instantly faded and recovered.

This blow... At the moment, I don’t see who has the upper hand.

"I am more and more eager to kill you!" Zhao Qingfeng said, the pit on his face slowly bulged, and soon returned to its original state, but still left a fist print.

Obviously, his defense can't be compared with Ling Han.

This is natural. First, he is just a fairy, and what level is it? Second, the gold fairy is inherently better at attacking, and defense is not the strength. Third, the main reason is that his realm is higher, otherwise it will never recover.

Ling Han took a deep breath and hit it now. He had to admit that he was the strongest opponent he had encountered after he entered Xianyuan. Before he was tempered by Xian Wangyan, the realm of the two sides was exactly the same. It’s hard to say who wins.

Now, he can lower his hand in a small realm, enough to see the benefits of the enchantment of the fairy king, and his promotion is too great.

If even Zhao Qingfeng is not even, how can he match Yanxian Road?

Moreover, Yanxian Road is not necessarily the strongest dust in Xianxian.

"Despite the release of the horse!" Linghan warfare is like boiling, he and the rain emperor, are the type of the Vietnam War, and can also draw inspiration from the battle, an instant breakthrough.

After this war, his confidence and war will definitely be sublimated to a new height.

"Send you on the road!" Zhao Qingfeng smiled coldly, his left hand extended, and then turned over, "煞影!"

Hey, his palms suddenly burst into countless anger, turning into a personal shape, each one is exactly the same as Zhao Qingfeng, and the breath that comes out is no different.

This time, everyone is in vain, a Zhao Qingfeng is so difficult, this two three four... There are already dozens of Zhao Qingfeng, is it not invincible in the dust?

It is said that Qingfeng is invincible, not a boast, and people are really strong.

Ling Han’s eyes swept, and the eyes of True Vision were outdated. I couldn’t see any difference between these sputum gases and the body. He did not care, because he firmly believed that his body was invincible in the dust.

Even if he is on the top five, as long as he steps into the four, he is also qualified to fight. If he steps into the five, then even the strong soul can ignore.

come on!

Zhao Qingfeng has evolved a total of ninety-nine avatars, plus his body, just a hundred people. He laughed, the sword pointed to the cold, and the ninety-nine avatars also made the same movement.

"Absolutely!" He rushed to Ling Han, and the shadows were smashed, and the golden avenue was shining.

This blow is the perfect combination of killing rules and gold rules.

Ling Han smiled lightly, and one hand took it out, oh, suddenly, the boundless chill grew. The origin of the water is launched, this is the mysterious mother water, the level of the fairy king, only in terms of hierarchy, there is no more thing under the sun, one person can be above it.

Frozen for thousands of miles!

Kakaka, this chill is too horrible, overflowing to the side of the field, stimulating the defensive formation, and forming a pair of ice on the formation. Originally, the attack of the dusty environment is natural, and can be easily resolved by the formation. But who can make this the source of the cold, the motherland water is in the power?

Hey, the ice is broken, actually killing a trace of silk!

Although it is almost indisputable, it is to make many big people change color.

You are... metamorphosis!

This method is a rising source level, but a smashing boy can actually ruin the silk, although it is pitiful, but what does it mean?

Ling Han has the ability to kill the source!

Of course, the premise is that those who are strong in the source of the source do not resist, but only run the rules to protect themselves. Then, on countless hours of chilling, you can slowly refine these rules and then smash the strong source.

This is only a theoretical possibility. Whether it is the addition of the strong source to the rule of the body, or a random blow, it can make the chilly time or stand up, but there is such a trace of possibility. It is an incredible thing.

My God, what kind of monster is this?