Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Xian Wang shot, how is the non-Xian Wang blocked?

Therefore, this fairy king is naturally disdainful, a small source of the source actually dare to come in alone, this is not what is looking for death? His mind is basically placed on the soft demon woman, this may be a strong enemy, and must not let her in, as long as the other side is suppressed by purple light, he has a huge advantage.

He saw that Ling Han had punched him, but he did not even have the qualifications to raise his attention. What about the height of the district? With a quasi-word, the combat power can never be compared with the real fairy king.

Hey!

The attack hit and there was a terrible shock.

The immortal king suddenly showed a horrible color. He was actually defeated by the other side in strength. He was slammed back and forth, only to feel that the body was boiling and unbearable.

How can it be!

He suddenly looked at Ling Han, this young man did not move, his face was calm, as if a fist to retreat a real fairy king is not unusual in his opinion, it is not worthy of excitement.

With this horrible effort, the Queen also entered the pagoda.

"Who are you?" asked the fairy king, full of surprise, how could this young man have such amazing power?

Ling Han smiled: "Under the cold, this place is now owned by my Ling Meng, can you accept it?"

That fairy king will not be convinced, but it is only one of Ling Han can suppress him, not to mention the other side has a fairy king. He hesitated for a moment and said: "Please also advise you one or two."

If he was forced to leave if he was slammed, he would not be reconciled, and he would not see anyone in the future. This is too embarrassing.

"Come on." Ling Han hooked his finger.

The immortal king took a deep breath and stretched his hands. He extracted a boulevard and became a black sword. He was three feet long and gave off a burning eye. He looked at Ling Han, and then stabbed the past with a sword, and the golden avenue oscillated.

Ling Han didn't care, but he punched it out. Hey, a punch hit the black sword. Suddenly, the black sword collapsed and turned into a fragment of flying.

The fairy king stepped back and forth, and was forced to stop when he retreated to the wall. He looked at Ling Han with shock, and there was a storm in his heart. If he said that he was looking down on Ling Han, then this time he really did his best. Going, but still not the opponent of Ling Han, the strength gap is obviously no longer obvious.

"Teaching." The fairy king arched his hand toward Ling Han and immediately jumped out and quickly left.

It’s just that a cold can make him not have the power to fight back, plus the words of the soft demon woman, then he will only have one result when he is dead, and he will fall!

He came here to fight, one is to become stronger, and the other is to leave this trap, how can he die here?

Ling Hanhe smiled, this fairy king is also interesting, otherwise he does not mind let the fairy magic sword blood.

He quickly found the control hub of the pagoda, and probed into the gods. Immediately, there was a conscious adult shape, which looked cold and cold and looked like a mountain.

"Quasi-Xian Wang?" This is naturally a fairy king, and it is still the existence of the triple heaven. He is a bit surprised. The person who pulled out one of his camps has not yet entered the kingdom of the king. Is there a quasi-xian king in the district, isn’t it afraid to be shattered by his own knowledge?

Ling Han smiled slightly and said: "In the cold, I have seen the fairy king."

"Do you dare to squat in the camp of this seat?" The fairy king said, and he was very aggressive.

Ling Han sighed, it seems that this fairy king is not as good as nine. He lighted his fist: "Xin Wang, this is your opinion. Since it is here, isn't that enough to explain the problem? Well, nonsense, everyone should be very busy, let's go."

The immortal king could not help but be angry. A small quasi-soul king dared to talk to himself like this? However, if he can achieve the existence of the triple heaven, he will have no wisdom? His brows are slightly wrinkled: "You are a bit extraordinary, this fairy is very extraordinary!"

"That is nature, this is my perfect fairy." Ling Han nodded, not at all polite.

That fairy king's eyes are cold: "Even if you are extraordinary, it is only a quasi-soul king! And even if you step into the fairy kingdom, you don't know how far from this seat, this seat must suppress you, a trick It’s enough!”

Ling Han haha ​​laughed: "Dare to ask Xian Wang, what is your title?"

"This seat... frost!" said the fairy king proudly.

Ling Han nodded: "Well, then I will stare at your camp underground."

The singularly scented king is almost mad, how is this kid arrogant? He said with a sigh: "You are no longer!"

He shot, although it is only a god, the strength that can be played out is limited, but after all, it is the Triple Emperor, free of charge, urging the power of terrible rules, turning into countless ice thorns, shooting in the cold sea .

"Hey, in my place, you are the master?" Ling Han’s thoughts turned into the form of the body, and slammed toward the scent of the scent of the scent of the sorrow, and the two fists were banged, and the root thorn was beaten. burst.

"Hey?" The frosty king was shocked.

Although he is only a god, the power is not enough for the body, it is enough to suppress the king of the Tianfeng peak, but now it has been blocked by a quasi-sinister king. What an incredible thing?

Ling Han grinned and said: "How is it, is it okay?"

The sorrowful king snorted: "However, if I am personally involved, it is easy to kill you."

Ling Han spread the staller: "Since you say this, it is impossible to enlarge people in the next place."

The sorcerer of the sorrowful sorrow almost laughed, although the fighting power of Ling Han is not weak, it is impossible to stop him from returning to the sacred mind. Besides, he did not intend to return to the body, so he gave the camp to the cold.

"Kid, your future achievements may not be limited, but you can't live until that time," you can't live until that time!" The scent of the scent of the scented scented again, and the hands of the water system became a rifle, sweeping toward the cold And go.

Ling Han agitated his fists and greeted him. As long as he was not a true singer, he naturally did not fear direct collision.

boom! boom! boom!

The two men fight, the sorrowful sage king will be much more powerful, and a sacred mind can suppress a celestial peak of the celestial king, the life index is estimated to reach more than 4,600, not much less than Ling Han.

The problem is that after all, the sorcerer is just a god, and it is a rootless ping, how long can it fight?

After a small half day, the scent of the frosty king was not good.

His combat power is exhausted, there is no existence of the body, his combat power can not be supplemented, but the power of Ling Han is endless, and the battle between the two is completely unfair.

He does not want to "dead" here, although this has no effect on his body, but this **** has gained a lot of information, such as Ling Han is so enchanting, absolutely must be killed, otherwise it will become a big problem.

Hey, he is swaying and wants to leave the sea of ​​Ling Han.

Ling Han snorted: "I entered my knowledge of the sea without my consent. Now I want to go... Is it so easy?"