War Emperor

This result, for him, has formed a big impact.

He understood that Lin Han must have swallowed the Zhuangqi Pill, and the Heavenly Demon Body went up a new level.

This makes his heart bitter.

It seems that the clan's sword move, which claims to be a special purpose for breaking the cultivator's physique, had to return without success when he encountered the iron plate.

"Very sharp sword!" Lin Han smiled and admired.

His celestial demon body had reached such a situation, and Li Ling had broken through such a short distance, it was indeed very strong.

If you change to an ordinary person, it will be impossible even within a hundred meters of him.

boom!

Then, Lin Han's body shook, and the eight magic patterns on his body exploded, as if activated, and bursts of magic sounds sounded inside.

Then, a magnificent momentum gushed out.

when!

The long sword in Li Ling's hand was instantly shaken into two pieces.

Then, the powerful aura made him fly upside down, his body turned seven or eight times in the air, the soles of his feet landed on the ground, and he quickly retreated four to five hundred meters.

Lingxuan was surprised that Lin Han's demon was really powerful, and even Li Ling's sharp sword fell into a disadvantage.

puff!

Li Ling tried his best to stop his body from falling backward.

The blood inside his body was churning, with a pop, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his breath was a little wilted.

"Brother Li Ling, are you okay?" Lin Han asked when he saw this.

Originally, he was a little defensive towards Li Ling, but when Li Ling was in retreat this time, Li Ling did not change anything, so he was relieved.

This is a decent gentleman, for such a person, he will naturally not be as ruthless as he is for the enemy.

"It's okay, your physique is admirable." Li Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

Some elders in the clan once said that by combining human swords into one, after training, there are tens of thousands of physiques among the same age.

Throughout the ages, the entire fairy world has no more than three physiques at most, which cannot be broken.

But that kind of physique is a body that is against the sky, and it may not appear once in a hundred thousand years.

This time he was defeated under Lin Han's physique, and he had to sigh that he was worthy of being a celestial demon, and many masters in the fairy world were in awe of the flesh like a god.

"Come again." However, he was not discouraged. The Heavenly Swordsmanship was broad and profound, with many ultimate moves. In the physical body, he could not have the upper hand, but in other aspects he might not fail.

Therefore, he took a deep breath, straightened his waist a little, looked at Lin Han, and said firmly again.

"Good!" Lin Han smiled and nodded again.

Li Ling's celestial swordsmanship is indeed very strong, and he also wants to see other methods.

This has a great effect on him verifying himself.

"My next sword is about a mental attack. Take care, little brother." Li Ling said with a solemn face and a dull tone.

Spirit is a weak link for many practitioners.

Cultivation in this area is very difficult and partial.

Even if some of the super masters in the immortal world have strong attainments in divine power, spirit is very likely to be the biggest shortcoming.

Therefore, mental attacks have always been the most feared power for practitioners.

Celestial swordsmanship is all-encompassing, and there are also spiritual killers.

Strictly speaking, this is his real trump card.

Once displayed, it is unknown whether some famous experts in the fairy world can resist.

It is undoubtedly a foolish dream for peers to parry.

"Come on." Lin Han chuckled lightly.

After absorbing Ten Thousand Soul Orbs this time, his mental power has also greatly increased, reaching the "sky level", which is a super realm that the world looks up to.

Nowadays, there are not many people who can reach this state in the fairy world.

In a mental contest, he also has strong confidence in himself.

"Yeah." Li Ling said no more, with a flash of brilliance in his hand, he took out a silver long sword again.

The bearing from this long sword is even more fierce, like a dormant magic weapon. When it is exhibited, there is a great bearing, sweeping away, so that it can reach a radius of one thousand meters, and the land is shaking rumblingly. , Opened a terrible crack.

"Good sword!" Lin Han narrowed his eyes and exclaimed.

This sword, in terms of rank, is no weaker than some famous magic soldiers in the world.

Moreover, there are extremely powerful mental fluctuations on the sword.

This should be a spiritual soldier, unusually rare and precious. Once it shows its might, it will inevitably have powers that the cultivator cannot resist.

"This sword, called God Killer, is an ancestor of our clan. It has worked hard and condensed 89 kinds. It is made of a rare different iron in the immortal world. When the sword was completed, that ancestor had all his spirits Pouring into it, let this sword become a handle, in the spirit of no disadvantage, killing the peerless divine weapon."

Li Ling's tone was calm and introduced.

The strength of that ancestor has reached the late stage of the realm master. Forty to fifty thousand years ago, there were few opponents in the fairy world.

And the spiritual attainments are extremely high, and it is rumored to have the power to compete with ordinary ancestors.

Therefore, after his spirit is poured into this sword, this sword will be extremely abnormal.

If cooperated, in the swordsmanship of other tribe's celestial beings, the power of the sword moves of the slashing spirit will increase dramatically.

Having sacrificed this sword, he is undoubtedly truly adjusted to the peak.

Now he is hunting in his robe, his hair is full of long hair, and he has a very strong bearing.

"Heaven and human swordsmanship, one sword destroys the gods, kill!"

Finally, he pinched a cumbersome sword art, the silver long sword, which immediately seemed to be activated, buzzing and trembling, and then horizontally in front of him.

Li Ling's eyes were sharp, pointed like a sword, and a sharp killing sound was spit out from his mouth.

Point your finger forward.

boom!

The silver long sword immediately spread out like a vast ocean, sweeping towards Lin Han with a majestic and vast momentum.

At this moment, the void was shaking like a trembling picture scroll.

Behind Li Ling, there were even scenes of various immortals charging and killing, dancing swords, and playing piano.

The sword set off is even more terrifying!

"What a strong mental pressure!"

Lin Han's discoloration was suddenly suppressed by the huge mental coercion, and his body continued to regress.

Completely out of control, the soles of the feet were on the ground, rubbing out two traces of forty to fifty meters long.

Under this pressure, the skin has a sign of panache.

This made him feel awe-inspiring, and this sword was really extraordinary.

It is impossible for ordinary people to catch it.

"Little brother Lin Han, if you can't resist it, you can tell me in time and I will accept the offer."

Li Ling reminded.

After performing this trick, he was very confident.

Even at the later stage of the Earth-level mental power, it is impossible to resist.

Among the young people, how many can reach the late pre-level spiritual power?

That kind of abnormality, there is no one in a million, almost negligible.

As for being stronger, it is even more impossible.

Therefore, he felt that Lin Han's defeat was an ironclad matter.

He didn't want to really hurt Lin Han.

Otherwise, if one carelessly kills Lin Han's spirit, it is not what he wants to see.

"Haha... don't worry." Lin Hanlang laughed, without any fear, even his eyes were full of pride.