Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Stolen storage?" A long delay, this step is too big.

"What better way do you have?" asked Ling Han.

Late, just hesitating a little, nodded: "Okay."

They continue to observe and capture the laws of these people.

"Every ten days, the secluded soul will be transported away."

"The three guards are the spirits of the spirit, and the weakest one is in the middle."

"Just start from him."

Ling Han and the two wait, the three souls of the real spirits will take turns here, the soul strength is the initial, middle and late, respectively, so if you want to start, it must be waiting for the ghost of the early days of the spirit the best.

When the ghost arrived, Ling Han and his lateness counted the days until the tenth day, and they acted.

They have already figured out where the warehouse is located. In fact, they cannot be regarded as houses. They are simply stacked together. The ghost of the early days of the spirit is sitting on the side. In theory, it can be said to be foolproof.

"You really have to be sure?" asked late.

They are all just alive, although the soul is strong and has entered the real world, but the level of the spirit is still a big difference, this gap is not too big.

Ling Han nodded: "Reassured, I will not go to die."

Although he is still not at ease, he only believes.

The soul is crystal, the value is too great.

Ling Han's body shape jumped, and it was already killing the big yin. At this time, he no longer needs to suppress the fluctuation of the soul. The body suddenly bursts with flames and is extremely bright.

In the underworld, the Yang Soul is simply a small sun that can walk, and it is extremely dazzling.

"Hey?" The big sorrow immediately looked over and revealed a stunned color. "There is still a yang soul to dare to attack? Haha, just, give this seat a solution!"

The soul of the real level can only be said to be a delicious meal, and it is impossible to increase the strength of its soul.

It took a picture of the palm of the hand, and the arm actually stretched out, and the old man had already photographed it in front of Ling Han.

Indeed, the body of the body does not have to be restricted by the size of the body, and the extension of the arm is of course a small meaning.

Boom, a palm shot, the power is amazing.

Spirituality!

If it is in the sun, Ling Han meets the spirit of the true king, then certainly do not say anything, either directly turned away, or spew out the heavenly fire in the chaotic polar thunder.

However, here is different, his soul strength is comparable to the real middle of the real world, and the destruction of energy has a strong restraining effect on the ghost.

Come!

Boom, destroying the energy boiling, entangled in his double fists, Ling Han screamed, punching like a rain.

"What!" The spirit of the spirit was shocked, and the destruction of energy blew it. It only felt that the soul was tremble.

But it took the initiative to take the shot, and now it still has a place to live, hehe, and Ling Han bang together.

"Ah!" It immediately screamed, and a palm immediately melted, as if the water had met the flames, and it was evaporated.

It quickly retracted his arms and his face was angry and shocked.

With one blow, it loses the soul of one hand, and it can be said that it is huge.

Ling Han is secretly shaking his head. It is not the soul of the spirit level. The damage caused by this attack is far less than his expectations. Moreover, he was shocked by the other party and was uncomfortable.

It’s hard to say that you’re going to destroy the other party first, or the other party’s first shock to his soul.

However, no matter how you can not lose momentum.

Ling Han laughed and took the initiative to rush forward and launched a killing.

The ghost of the spirit did not dare to pick it up. It just let it lose more than one percent of the soul, and it does not want to lose any more.

Do you know that it is easier to move forward?

There is no way to cultivate in the underworld, only to devour the same order to enhance the soul, and the higher the realm, the less the number of the same level of Yin spirit, therefore, it is difficult to upgrade a little bit.

The more Ling Han is posing this desperate posture, the more it is jealous and the more embarrassing it is.

Under the persecution of Ling Han, it constantly retreated.

The late machine ran over and began to collect the soul soul crystal. She is now only the soul body, of course, the ghost soul is collected in her body.

"Dare!" The spirit of the spirit of the sinister, it is necessary to kill the past.

However, Ling Han’s powerful shots forced the ghost of this spirit to retreat.

It really doesn't want to fight hard with Ling Han.

It is also the amount of exploitation for nine days, and it is totally unworthy to sacrifice your own soul for this purpose.

When it adopts a negative attitude, it allows the lateness to take away all the souls.

"Thank you for your cooperation, see you next time." Ling Han haha ​​smiled and went away.

The spirit of the spirit only stopped after a few steps, what about catching up?

Before Ling Han was desperately fighting with it, it was only constantly dodging, not wanting to fight against Ling Han, losing a little bit of soul, and now catching up is definitely the result.

It can be said that even if the West Desert King shot, a blow can kill Ling Han, but it will certainly lose some of the soul, but for the master-level ghost, this loss will be minimal.

Ling Han strode away, and soon caught up with the late, the two did not hesitate, immediately out of the law, and went away.

Maybe West Desert King will soon arrive, a ghost-level ghost, they only have to wait for death.

After leaving far away, the two stopped their steps and split the soul.

When Ling Han will belong to his soul crystal into the body, it is a strange feeling.

Because, this is just collected in the late soul, as if there is still a trace of her soul fluctuations, resulting in an indescribable feeling.

It seems that I am late, and the whole person is red.

By the way, this little girl looks ordinary, why can he give him a feeling of wonderful enjoyment?

Ling Han hastened to collect his heart, and there is a soul soul crystal that can be refining.

"Two, please put down the soul of the soul." Only heard a voice, a young man also came out, his body was white, the face was unclear, but you can see that his head is bare.

The soul can be ever-changing, but generally it will simulate the appearance of the body. Isn't this guy itself a bald head.

"Buddha emperor, Shi Yongming!"

“Does the donor recognize Xiaoxiao?” The bald young man played a Buddha’s name. “Be good and good, I was in the same team as the female donor. You claimed to be only a small character of the Donglin Emperor, but now, women. The donor should come to an extraordinary place."

Ling Han also said in his heart that if there were no two brushes, it would have been hung up in the mine.

"Let the secluded soul crystal, you can safely leave." Shi Yongming said faintly, "Xiao Xiao does not like to kill, so please ask the two not to be embarrassed."