Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Cheng Laotou, the old man who gave Ling cold medicine.

Two times before, this old man gave Ling Han an invincible strong pressure, but the third time he saw it, Ling Han finally found that the old man could be flatter than the house.

In the face of confrontation, Ling Han is definitely not an opponent. Even if he uses a flying sword, Ling Han also feels that the odds are extremely small.

However, Cheng Laotou has to choose to come at this time, it is his own death.

Without him, Ling Han mastered the secret of the disc, and he could run the array of inscriptions, and the extreme bones could not hold back.

Of course, the premise is that Cheng Laotou will step into the trap.

Ling Hanhe smiled, he knew that there must be a huge force behind Cheng Laotou, you can easily launch a beast to destroy a city, but now he has Chen Fengyan's sword.

Strong as a demon mouse is not an enemy, what is this power?

Moreover, this force has created such a killing, and Chen Fengyan will definitely be furious after learning.

"Commented." Ling Han said faintly.

"Kid, it’s time for you to make meritorious deeds." Cheng Laotou laughed. "The Lord is very interested in your Dan Dao ability, so I will let the old man take you back. Later, you will be the main alchemy, and you will definitely benefit. ""

Ling Han thought for a moment and said: "I want to get rid of the soul of the antidote."

"Oh, as long as you do your best to do things on the main line, you will naturally give you an antidote." Cheng Laotou said.

Ling Han shook his head: "I am going now."

Cheng Laotou couldn’t help but stare at Ling Han, revealing a touch of color. He said: "Boy, do you think that you will get the first place in the hunting competition, is it qualified to stand in front of the old man?"

"You guys, heartbroken, in order to get blood crystal, do not hesitate to feed the monsters, I just killed a animal, but you are staring at me, but also forced me to take poison." Ling Han said faintly, The tone is extremely strong.

"Now, I want to let you sell your life?"

Cheng Laotou was surprised first, then grinned and said: "Boy, you really have a hard bone. It’s no wonder that even Hong Tianbu is offended! However, today you can’t be you, since the Lord has spoken, how should the old man You bring it back."

He took a shot and used his five bones to believe that Ling Han couldn’t even pick up a single move. He wouldn’t alarm anyone.

Ling Han's figure is regressing, hehe, it is already broken out of the window, the shuttle step is unfolding, he also has twice the speed of sound.

"Well?" Cheng old man stunned, he did not expect a blood exchange can actually play such a high speed, but he did not hesitate, immediately chased the past to Ling Han.

He was very determined, because Ling Han did not run to the center of the college, but rushed outside the college. If he went out, it would be a jungle and a mountain forest.

If there is a fight there, it will be hard to attract attention when it is too big, let alone let him have a chance to shoot, he can guarantee that he will win the cold.

Oh, his speed is fast.

The two men entered the jungle quickly after they were in tandem.

"Kids, you can't escape, or you go with the old man!" Cheng Laotou said as he chased, "The master will create a big business in the future, and you will not be wronged with the master."

"Open your sister's career, people who are mad and mad, but also talk about seeking the world?" Ling said.

Cheng Laotou feels strange, Ling Han is the basis of this, he clearly still in the soul of the evil, how dare to resist?

Without the antidote, this kid will be able to live for more than half a year. How did it suddenly erupt?

But this thought was just a stroke in his mind. Since the Lord said that he would bring Ling Han back, he would not care about it, and bring Ling Han back.

"Kid, you can't run!" The old man said coldly, he was annoyed, and for a long time he couldn't take a small change of blood, his face was dull.

"Pharaoh eight!" Ling Han will hand a slap, hey, flying sword shot.

"Glyphs and small tricks!" Cheng Laotou took a shot, and the flying sword was suddenly shot.

Ling Han throws another sword. This time, he used his power of thought. Under the mad temptation, the flying sword suddenly reached four times the speed of sound. It seemed like a stream of light, and shot at the old man.

Cheng Laotou saw Ling Han take out the second small sword, naturally full of contempt, you failed for the first time, and the second time it was naturally impossible to build merit.

Just because he saw what tricks Ling Han used, he naturally despised, but after Ling Han’s sword flew out, he realized that he was wrong.

The key is that he is also chasing the cold with twice the speed of sound. What is the concept?

Equivalent to his static state, Feijian hits at six times the speed of sound.

He was shocked and quickly put his hands on the front door, then turned his head off and tried to dodge.

Hey, Feijian pierced through his fingers and tied it to his face, suddenly blood flowing.

Cheng Laotou was angry and shocked. Although he had let go of the key, the sword was stabbed on his cheek, like a fish caught in a straw rope.

A blood exchange, can actually send the flying sword to such a speed?

He was shocked. The first time he was jealous of a blood exchange, but more of it was anger. This is a shameful shame.

However, at the next moment, his face changed dramatically.

A terrible chill came, and I saw a pair of ice arrows coming from the side of the slanting side. The speed was too fast to describe. It was an attack by the inscription.

However, where does this come from?

He wants to hide, but in such a state, how can he hide?

He barely punched a punch, slammed on the ice arrow, and smashed it, you can see that his strength is strong, otherwise it can't be hit, but the power of the ice arrow is not power, but the biting Ice cold.

Visible to the naked eye, the hand of Cheng Laotou immediately iced, and still spread to the arm.

This is not the most deadly, because there are second, third... more ice arrows to the old man.

Cheng Laotou was completely unable to escape, and his right hand was frozen, which seriously affected his blood flow rate, so that he could not express any strength at all.

This is an attack at the level of the mark.

Hey, he is constantly in the middle of the arrow, and there are a bunch of ice stains on his body.

Ling Han breathed a sigh of relief, showing a touch of satisfaction.

Shooting the first flying sword is of course deliberately misleading, and the second flying sword is also a cover-up. The real killing is when the old man is holding his arms in front of him, Ling Han took the opportunity to throw the disc, let Cheng The old man did not find it at all.

Therefore, after the old man resolved the attack of Feijian, he naturally stepped into the formation.

The perfect calculation!

Ling Han said, "Say who your master is!"