Chapter 1877: Strongest blow

Under the icy seal, most of the "Zhao Qingfeng" was slow to move, and only the body was almost unaffected, and continued to attack against Ling Han.

Without the help of many shadows, the power of this attack is no different.

Ling Han’s sword broke out, hehe, and Zhao Qingfeng’s shock returned.

"Compared to the body, come!" Ling Han lightly sighed, the power of the source launched, from his body came out three beasts.

The flame is turned into a Suzaku, and the hydration is for the Qinglong. The Thunder is turned into a beast.

Relatively speaking, the separation is much smaller, there is no way, the source of the Thunder is not qualified to compare with the origin of the nine-day fire and the Xuan Yin mother water.

Three beasts appeared, suddenly roaring, exuding the atmosphere of suppressing the ages of the ages.

"My God!" On the stands, some people held their heads and trembled. "Is this really a singular beast? How can I feel that I can kill me!"

"Me too." Someone on the side said.

At the end of the three-headed beast, at least ninety-nine percent of the dust is trembled, even if the emperor is a big change, there is an unacceptable shame.

They can't beat these three beasts.

It’s no problem to beat Ling Han. He and Zhao Qingfeng are both super enchanting, but people just run a spell, which can’t help but make them unacceptable.

Zhao Qingfeng finally revealed a cautious color, and he also discovered the power of these three beasts.

It was so powerful that he gave birth to a chill that might be killed.

But such chill did not make him afraid, but became very excited. He was crazy and only wanted to kill, no matter whether it was someone else or himself. Of course, he lived to the present, only others were killed by him.

"Ha ha ha ha!" He laughed wildly, and all the symbols of the avenue floated up. The war was turned into the essence, and it went straight into the sky. "He condensed!" He snorted, and ninety-nine singers re-formed into suffocation and then condensed. Into a huge human form.

"Kill!" He killed to Ling Han, while the squatting man greeted the three beasts.

boom! boom! boom!

Now the battle is divided into two areas, the chills against Zhao Qingfeng, and the three-headed beasts are fighting with the scorpio.

The battles on both sides are fierce.

Blood flies, even if the body is too strong, it is still inevitable to cut the skin, but the bones are tough, this is only a minor injury. Zhao Qingfeng did not have a good place to go. The defense of the bronze body also has limits. He will be injured beyond this limit.

The two peerless arrogances are all scarred. They are really opponents and will encounter good talents. It is rare to encounter an opponent who can let them completely let go.

You can also take the shot with the soul, but there is no tension that you can hang on the wire, which is not good for improving your combat power.

"I found your weakness!" Zhao Qingfeng grinned, he stabbed a sword, the angle is very incomparable, to penetrate through the boneless place of Ling Han, hurt the guilt of Ling Han.

After playing for so long, he is naturally clear, the bones of Ling Han are not broken by him, but the skin is not so tough, so as long as you avoid the bones, you can cause a fatal blow to him.

Ling Han just snorted. If the gods that have not been cultivated by the scriptures can be targeted, what qualifications are listed above the King of Heaven?

It’s easy to hurt his guilt!

However, his flesh and blood was destroyed too much, and it would cause great harm to him, and he could not really ignore it.

"Ling Han, I am tired of it!" Zhao Qingfeng said loudly, the bronze body exudes a radiant light, and his war and spirits have burned to the extreme.

This state is not sustainable, he needs to kill the cold immediately, and then break through in the killing.

"Heavenly Scythe!" He snorted and banged. The whole person disappeared. Instead, he was replaced by a huge bronze trowel. The knives of the knives were his neck and his head.

Oh, an indescribable breath has passed. Ling Han only feels that his body has been fixed. In the depths of his heart, he has raised an indescribable awe. It seems that this sickle is for the law enforcement. He is only willing to be punished. Share.

"I am God!" Bronze sickle flew over, Zhao Qingfeng said proudly.

This is his strongest secret, the most powerful hit of the fairy.

What kind of genius you are, in the end, it is a trial that can't escape God's will.

Only one dead end!

The cold war is like a song, and the negative emotions in the heart are swept away in an instant, but the power of this scythe is really terrible, and it may be close to the level of the soul.

so what?

The sickle opened, and it was a slap in the face of Ling Han.

Hey, the rules of the road are rippling, and the fairy light is flowing.

"Not good!" Lu Xianming suddenly stood up. Even if there was a defense against the law, his mind was still affected by the sorrow of the sword. He did not react in the first place until he fell down and he was shocked.

Finished, Ling Han died.

His face is so stunned that he can play hard with Zhao Qingfeng. Can such a martial genius find a few lanterns? But now, it was slaughtered by Zhao Qingfeng.

Hey, he slowly sat down again. Since people are already dead, it’s just a waste of feelings.

Sun Dong was excited and screamed. He finally got rid of it, and his chrysanthemum was comforted.

Cheng Fengyun is also very excited. He judged it for so many days, and finally came true one time, so that he almost cried.

The soft demon girl and the Tianfeng goddess are lost, but the cheers are like thunder, but they can't hear it at all.

After all, Tianfeng Goddess does not have the confidence of Ling Han like the Queen. Otherwise, the Queen is unlikely to have any concerns.

The fairy light dissipated, and I saw that the sickle was still on the neck of Ling Han, but I couldn’t get it.

It can be seen that Zhao Qingfeng’s face is amazed, which is beyond his imagination.

The most powerful blow to the fairy, but there is a rule of the immortal king, actually still did not cut off the cold neck, let him give the first, this incredible.

The cheers of the audience suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Under what circumstances, this is not dead? Not only did not die, but even a little blood did not flow?

Sun Dong’s sorrow and Cheng Fengyun’s stunnedness have raised the feeling of being pitted again.

Ling Han showed a smile and said: "This is your strongest move? But so!"

He took the initiative to run the immortal, not to mention Zhao Qingfeng, even if Yan Xian Road came, even if he is Wuyi, it is impossible to kill Ling Han.

Now the cold, the defense is at least the level of the ghost!

"You also eat me!" Ling Han said faintly, the power of the flame fairy was launched, the bang, the endless fire burst, the entire battlefield seemed to have a big bang, so that everyone was blind. , nothing can be seen clearly.

When the fire dissipated, I saw that there was already more than one person in the field. It was a tall old man, like an eagle catching a chicken, carrying a person in his hand, it was Zhao Qingfeng.

He was dragging his limbs and he didn't know if he was dead or alive.