Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Hey, you really have no sense of humor, just kidding you." Ling Han smiled and shook his head. "There are so many people here, how can I get rid of you?"

Zhao Qingfeng still wants to vomit blood. Do you want me to have a sense of humor to appreciate such jokes?

Moreover, you also know that there are many people here!

Ling Han smiled slightly, and said: "There is no meaning for strong drug discharge. I will give you a strong love medicine, which will make you particularly interested in furry things, and you will not be able to clean up."

"You, you lied to me!" Zhao Qingfeng trembled a little.

If it is true, then he will be miserable. When he sees the furry things, he will go up and sway. Will he still have a face to be a man?

Don't look at him as a martial genius and a four-peaker, but here is Dandao City. There are four-star Danshi, and it is absolutely trivial to make the medicinal herbs that make him out of control.

Ling Han sighed and shook his head again: "I have said that you have no sense of humor, and that's true."

Day, are you playing again?

Zhao Qingfeng was furious. He clenched his fists in both hands and slammed into the sky, his voice rolling, and he turned into a sword, branding the avenue symbol, terrible.

This embarrassment is his anger.

This kind of power also illustrates one thing, that is, his strength has indeed recovered, and he has returned to the peak state.

"Come on!" he cried, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped.

"The dry mouth cannon is so powerful!" Shi Yu patted the little hand of fat toot.

"What is a mouth gun?" Shi Lei looked blank.

"It is just that you can breathe people with your mouth." Shi Yu explained.

"Oh, that's awesome." Shi Lei's sorrow became a sigh. "I have to learn how to shoot!"

The two little guys seemed to be talking about each other, and the childish voice passed to Zhao Qingfeng’s ear, and his anger burned to the extreme.

Hey, his clothing was actually split.

His clothes are not simple, but they are made of the immortal gold, and the fairy hairs are blended. The toughness is amazing and has a very good defense effect. But now it is actually angered by anger, what is this concept?

"His strength has become stronger again!"

"Oh my God, it’s already four peaks, and it’s already standing on the top. How can we increase our combat power?"

"Now even if the woman just played with him again, the outcome should be hard to say."

"Ling Han... This is asking for trouble."

"Cut, who makes him swear, he has to tease people. The people around him have already defeated Zhao Qingfeng, and they have the upper hand. They have to play on their own, well, this is a bad result."

Now that Ling Han should fight, ninety-nine will be defeated, but it should not be fought. Is this a public battle, and will there be people in the face?

The dilemma is the pit that Ling Han has dug for himself. Who is it?

At this time, the people of Dandao City are not good to come out. After all, this is the demon moth that Ling Han himself has made.

Ling Han smiles, calmly and calmly: "War on the battle, what are you yelling, are you so big?"

Before that, he also used Zhao Qingfeng as an opponent, but he also stepped into the four battles with his cultivation. Zhao Qingfeng is not worthy of being his opponent. Playing with the other party will not let him make progress, and he will naturally be careless.

"Death!" Zhao Qingfeng screamed, his body shape smashed, driving the atmosphere of heaven and earth.

Don't look at him before he is angry, but he hasn't lost his mind. He has been taking the opportunity to brew a big move. Now he is smashing out, and if he is angry, he will go out to sea.

This is his best blow.

Ling Han shook his head and rushed to the past.

boom!

The loud noise came, Zhao Qingfeng and Ling Han had already put together a fight, raised the horrible rules of light, and pushed away in all directions.

This is not a battlefield, how can there be protection?

Several strong men are shot at the same time, each responsible for the fluctuation of the power in one direction, so as not to accidentally injure others.

In the field, Ling Han and Zhao Qingfeng both retired a few steps.

have equal shares.

But everyone is shocked, even the scalp is numb.

Zhao Qingfeng’s power of this attack can be clearly seen. This is definitely a super-striking blow that goes beyond the dust. It can be sloppy and sloppy, and it will be solved if you raise your hand. What kind of strength is this?

Invincible!

Everyone is silent, and now no one can find any language to describe the enchanting and powerful of Ling Han. Perhaps, he is the emperor above the absolute, even, can you compare with Yan Xian Road?

Such thoughts flashed in the hearts of everyone, and then everyone shook their heads and felt that they thought too much.

Ling Han is no longer able to rival Yan Xian Road. This is a true Godless person. Anyone with the same era and the same realm is destined to be bleak by him.

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Qingfeng was red-eyed. He slammed his chest to the chest. He wowed a voice and spit out a blood. The whole man's momentum went up one level, but he didn't give up, and slammed his chest again and again.

Every shot, his momentum will be strong, and the red color in his eyes will be more intense. The whole person will almost become a suffocating scent. If there is a peerless sword, it will smother the murderousness of the sky.

He wants to brew the most powerful blow in his life. If this blow can make meritorious deeds, his spirit will be sublimated, and he may immediately push the door of the five. If it is a failure, then the source is too expensive, and the breakthrough is hopeless, he can only get rid of his life.

This is a failure to become a blow to Chengren, gambling on the dignity of life.

The madman, born only for the martial arts, is only a strong madman.

Ling Han still didn't care. Unfortunately, Zhao Qingfeng's performance before was too bad. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind showing some respect and send this person a final trip.

"I won't die, it will only be you!" Zhao Qingfeng's eyes are already bloody, and the bronze fairy is fully launched. His whole person has turned into a bronze sword, full of mysterious symbols.

This is the avenue symbol of the Xianwang level. At the expense of his life, he finally blooms a few more.

The suffocating suffocation, like the essence of the entanglement of him, let his destructive power to another level.

At this moment, Zhao Qingfeng is confident that the lethality will be crowned, and no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

In this case, how can Ling Han, who is in the dusty territory, block his attack?

dead!

He smashed out and made a sword, and made the most embarrassing blow.

Swords and glory in the sky, it is only a hundred million miles away can also see this sword broke open the sky, the sword is as bright as it seems, it will never dissipate.

Boom, this sword is infinitely gorgeous to the cold.

Ling Han did not hide or not, but only slightly lifted his finger and pressed Zhao Qingfeng to the past.

At first glance, there is a slap in the arm.

The Jianguang falls, the glory is released, and the strong dusty environment is unable to see through such a sword light. If the eyes are blind.

When the Jianguang gradually faded and disappeared, I saw Ling Han holding his finger, slightly over the top of the head, and pressed it on the top of the sword. It was just a finger, but it seemed to set the peak of the gods and propped up the heavens.

Such a strong blow, actually blocked by a finger!