Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

If you are not as good as your body, then don't fight hard, very simple logic.

However, this distance is widened, and the power is turned into a weapon, and the power is naturally much smaller.

Xin Qiuhu showed the bravery of a super genius. He attacked against the cold and attacked him.

Hey, his hands are like axe, and he flies over the cold and attacks, and he is strong.

"Ling Han, your strength is just the same as me, but you can be so bad with your body. How can you be an enemy?" Xin Qiang laughed, he was already killed.

"Just rely on this!" Ling Han said, bang, tens of thousands of planes come out, swaying the sky.

Xin Zhihu was suddenly affected, his body was slightly tilted, and the tens of thousands of medium-up and near-high planes were suppressed together, so he could not do anything for the seven-step combat.

Ling Han took the opportunity to kill him and punched his face.

Before retreating and pulling away the distance, it is only pretending to be deliberately weak.

Xin Qihu quickly crossed his hands and guarded him in front of him.

Hey!

Under the heavy blow, Xin Zhihu was suddenly beaten, but he quickly even slashed a dozen punches.

"You are really enchanting!" Xin Qiuhu was a little unbelievable. He had no choice but to deal with the wind. The other side had only one hundred planes. Although he could suppress him, it was not very obvious. He still had the power to fight. After all, the realm has the upper hand.

The number of this face can be too much, so that only two of them are simply embarrassed to sacrifice a shame!

"Come on again!" Ling Han was arrogant, and his mind suddenly crossed the picture when Xin Qiu Hu and Wu Yuyang came together to save him. The three men fought side by side. Unfortunately, such a scene is gone forever and should never be The second time again.

The two men fought again. This time, Xin Qiuhu had scruples, but he did not dare to be too close to Ling Han.

The two changed from the close melee to the long-range bombing of the distance.

If you change an opponent, then the strength of the seven-step battle with Ling Han or Xin Qiang, how about long-range bombing, the six steps are only spiked, how to be hit hard.

The problem is that they are all seven-step combat power, which makes the scene fierce, but neither side can cause any harm.

Ling Han had to admit that Xin Qiuhu was really powerful. If there were too many planes in his body, otherwise the opponent would never lose to him.

This made him a bit of a sigh of relief, but more is still angry, this bastard!

"Ling Han!" The sound of the cold sounds, and I can see that the wind is coming from a distance.

His face is full of anger. The last time he played against him, in the case of the same realm, he was not the enemy of Ling Han’s blow, which made him completely unacceptable. He deeply tied a thorn in his heart and almost Did not break through five steps.

He wants revenge, revenge, and revenge!

"Call it, give it away!" Ling Han left Xin Qiu, and the wind was indefinitely killed.

It’s strange to say that Xin Qiuhu didn’t chase, just holding his arms in his arms and watching the bustle.

The wind was indefinite and violently slammed, and the four essential forces were turned into four forms: knives, swords, axes, and skeletons.

Oh, this is the means to break the Yue.

Ling Han was amazed, Lao Wang Ba really loves the wind, and he has taught such a unique skill.

However, how is this, you are not the old king.

Ling Han did not fear to face the front, the seven-stream symbol all running, blessing him about two thousand times the power.

This is terrible, that is, the symbol of breaking the Yuetian respect does not work, but also wants to go down the wind.

Hey, the four weapons immediately collapsed and turned into countless particles. Whatever your big move, you can't be defeated in absolute power.

The wind is uncertain, the face is shocking, the same is five steps, the same seven-step combat power, how is he still better than Ling Han?

He quickly ran out of a hundred planes, hehe, one high plane emerged, wrapped in a strange light group, forming a terrible pressure.

Don't look at the number of planes that the wind has indefinitely, but the number of planes is not too much. But before it is repaired to the limit, the amount does not matter. On the contrary, because there are only one hundred, the pressure of the wind is much smaller, enough. The stronger premise of cultivating each plane is that his plane can reach this height.

Obviously, as the son of the destiny of the previous generation, the wind has no such ability.

These planes are infinitely close or have reached a high level, and hundreds of them are out, and the pressure is still quite terrible.

Ling Han snorted and released a hundred positions to face the resistance, not much, as long as it can offset the pressure brought by these planes.

boom! boom! boom!

The two fight, this time Ling Han did not fall in the wind in the body, but also has a great advantage in strength, suddenly the wind can not doubt the life.

why?

Why is he always suppressed by Ling Han, is it necessary to continue this way forever?

The wind has lost confidence for the first time. Now his combat power is already seven steps, but it is still not the opponent of Ling Han. How can he defeat this enemy?

One lost, he suddenly punched, and the whole man flew out.

Repeated battles and repeated defeats.

The wind has no choice but to stop the body shape, the face of the lost soul, Luo Han is specifically for him?

However, as the only celestial arrogance after Ling Han, he immediately regained confidence.

No, as long as he can step into six or seven steps earlier than Ling Han, he can still win, especially when he is seven steps.

The seven steps are not dead, the body is invincible, then he will achieve seven steps first, and the consumption can kill Ling Han.

His eyes are bright and his moments are full of war.

Ling Han hesitated, is it necessary to kill this person.

After thinking about it, he decided to make a fortune.

The opponent he has defeated, is it afraid that one day will turn over him in turn?

There is no such possibility, even if this person is undecided, second only to his strongest arrogance.

"Roll, see me later, remember to detour, otherwise see you once!" Ling Han said.

It’s not a murderous wind, it’s because the frenzy is getting more and more powerful, and there is a mysterious extinction. The Yuan world needs seven levels of power.

The wind has no bite to bite the teeth, there is no rebuttal, this strength is not as good, how to put the words is just self-inflicted.

"Right" Ling Han Zhao beckoned, "old rules, hand over the treasures."

I almost forgot that this is a gift boy, how can I let it go?

The wind is uncertain, and you still want to rob me?

"Either you hand it over, or I will kill you, and then search out, you choose it yourself." Ling Han does not care about the tunnel, giving the wind two options.

The wind couldn't bite his teeth, waving to Ling Han, and suddenly there were more than a dozen big drugs flying over.