Chapter 450: Dust settled
"Fuck!" In the three corpses, there was a scream of Xuan.
He is unlucky. First, he was possessed by the spiritual level of Shura, and now he has a monster that has the memory of the gods, and Ling Han is also likely to be related to the ancient times.
Yan Tianzhao is unreasonable. In his view, it is natural to be a small person in a small person. It is not worth mentioning at all. He was looking at Ling Han and said: "My sincerity is enough? Ling Han, so, I don't need you to give me the key, but I have to enter the Shooter Palace together and take one of the inside. thing."
Seeing the cold brow wrinkled, he immediately waved his hand and said: "You can rest assured that this thing has no effect on you!" He paused and said again, "I can still slaughter the kid in the coffin for you. Now, no one else can't help but three, but it doesn't work for me. I can pick him up!"
"Fuck!" Rong Xuan also snorted, changed others to say that he naturally sneered, but Yan Tianzhao has the memory of the gods, equivalent to the reincarnation of the gods, maybe there are ways to deal with the three dead bodies.
Ling Han is a smile, said: "Don't do it!"
"Why!" Yan Tianzhao was crazy, he was enough to give in, and Ling Han actually refused him.
Ling Handao: "The kid in the coffin, I can't do it now, but I can take him out and kill it in a few years, and leave it to me. As for the key... Oh, it is me. Why do I want to give you something? And, even a **** is so hearty, hey, then I can't miss it!"
"You!" Yan Tianzhao was so angry that he suddenly jumped up. Killed the past toward Ling Han.
Since the talk collapsed, it was only under the hands of the real chapter.
"Then you will see. The terrible power of my peacock family!" Yan Tianzhao coldly swayed, swiping his hands. It turned out to be a wing, but it was a hundred feet long, densely woven with veins, shining light, terrible.
Ling Han started the mysterious three thousand, he does not need to save the power, every time as long as the hundred-way Jianguang is enough, the wing that Yan Tianzhao hits is broken and turned into a broken feather. It was immediately turned into a vein pattern, which quickly faded and fell between heaven and earth.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Yan Tianzhao's expression became extremely incomparable, and his body shape turned sharply. It seemed that the whole person had turned into a huge peacock, and the feathers were violent and murderous.
Ling Han is not afraid of fear, just unfolding mysterious three thousand, a hundred swords and light heaven. Enough to fight.
"Oh, I am no longer the body of a peacock. I can't play the secret of the Ming dynasty!" Yan Tianzhao yelled, but the madness in his eyes did not decrease. "Bring my key!"
Boom, he was actually blazing with a green flame, distorting the space.
Ling Han immediately felt a dizziness. "Poisonous!" he said in his heart, and quickly took out a piece of stone and swallowed it. Then look at Hu Niu, okay. The little girl was far away and was not wrapped in flames.
Just after taking a piece of stone in the golden flower, Ling Han felt that the feeling of dizziness was slightly controlled, but still did not improve. Obviously, Shizhong Jinhua could not solve this fire poison and could only be suspended.
Hey, what kind of poison is this, even the stone in the stone that can be solved for the poison is nothing!
Ling Han’s warfare is not reduced, but he holds the magic sword. He said: “Yan Tianzhao, pick me up!” Boom, Thunder’s armor launched, forming a barrier to isolate the green fire.
At this time, the corpse soldiers have not been able to use anything. They have been hit hard by the chilly mysterious three thousand and Yan Tianzhao, and the threat can be completely ignored. Therefore, Ling Han only needs to concentrate on Yan Tianzhao.
He picked up a long sword and once again launched the mysterious three thousand. Suddenly, thousands of swords and lights were lifted and overwhelmed.
Yan Tianzhao quickly opened the green wings and wrapped himself up. The sword light hit and raised the brilliance of the sky, and his body continued to retreat.
Jianguang is annihilating, and the wings he guards in front of him are also being destroyed. When the Jianguang is reduced to two hundred lanes, the green wings are completely broken up, oh, Jianguang raging, suddenly **** and arrogant.
Ling Han secretly shocked, this guy is really not to be underestimated, if he did not push the sword from seven to nine, even if the mysterious three thousand can not break the other's defense.
Yan Tianzhao vomited while vomiting blood, this time he was very badly hurt.
At this critical moment, hey, the three corpses are opened, and the room is still smashed out, and it is a knife to Yan Tianzhao. This is exactly the moment when Yan Tianzhao is the most weak, and he thinks about it, and Xuan Xuan actually shot him, and suddenly made a move.
Hey, the green blood splattered, he was stopped by the waist and broke into two pieces.
"You actually shot me?" Yan Tianzhao could not believe it.
"Crap, you can say that you can take me out of the three corpses, I will not destroy you who?" Rong also Xuan sneer, in contrast, at least he has self-protection in front of Ling Han, and Even if he couldn't get the treasures in the mystery of the twelve days, he would have no loss. It was not his own, and there was no pain in his skin.
Yan Tianzhao was depressed. He did not expect that the ants in his eyes had actually smashed him. However, is he so easy to die? His upper and lower bodies were actually moved. One leg was running, one hand was holding the ground, and then the upper body stretched out with his arms, and it overlapped with the lower body, as if it could be glued together.
"When the mystery is open, I will stop you, and you--" He said to Ling Han first, then pointed to the three dead bodies. "Next time, I will make you a corpse!"
After he finished, he ran and slammed his legs. The two green light wings were born behind him, and they suddenly broke away.
This is not hanging?
Ling Han is standing in the sword, and Yan Tianzhao can be regarded as the reincarnation of the ancient gods. The mastery of the mastery is so amazing that he can’t die if he is broken. Will he have to blow his heart or his head next time?
"Ling Han, you don't want to be proud, I will go get a gold corpse, the next time you will take your life!" Rong also Xuan also dropped a scene, obviously it is going to slip.
"I know I know, go." Ling Han said impatiently.
"You--" Rong Xuan said, he is super unhappy with the attitude of Ling Han, as if he is an insignificant little person. He swears that he must let Ling Han regret it.
Boom, the three corpses slide, and Xuan also grows away.
Ling Han is in deep meditation.
In the case of Yan Tianzhao, is it the reincarnation of his past life, or is he still himself? In turn, what is his situation, is it just that the memories of past lives have been transferred to the present body?
This made him a bit stunned.
"Ling Han!" Hu Niu jumped over, pulling Ling Han's hand, suddenly let Ling Han smile, driving away the confusion in my heart.
He is him, neither the emperor of the previous world, nor the useless teenager of this world, but the community of the two, both advantages and disadvantages, a living person.
This is enough.
"Go, let's go back!" Ling Han smiled.
"Yeah!" Hu Niu nodded hard. (To be continued.)