Chapter 2712: Kill all
For a moment, Ling Han has been hurt.
The immortal gold body is not only as strong as the immortal gold, but also possesses the characteristics of immortality and strong resilience.
"You, you", the moon is amazed at the cold, he is going crazy, how can there be such resilience, it is too horrible.
He then gritted his teeth again: "Even if you can recover, how many of the quasi-days here, how many times can you recover?"
"One time is enough." Ling Han said faintly, he stunned the magic sword and began to fight back.
Hey, the strength of the quasi-tianzun is still strong, and he is soaring, but this time, he did not bleed, but he had more pits on his body.
Quasi-Tian Zun to bombard Xianjin, it must be a pit, how deep can look at the size of strength. But if you really want to destroy Xianjin, you only have to use the essential power of the Yuan world.
In other words, at least one step must be shot to defeat the fairy gold.
Ling Han just shook his body, and the pits on his body immediately receded.
He smiled and smiled. What about Baidu Zhunzun?
Unless the amount of the quasi-tianzun reaches a limit, he will turn into a patties after a single blow, and after a sturdy level of sin, he will definitely hang.
But a hundred quasi-day honors?
not enough!
He will fight back.
Ling Han shouted, the fairy magic sword smashed out, invincible, at least not the quasi-tianzun can rival.
Hey, a quasi-tianzun immediately bleeds blood.
Ling Han also paid a price, and was almost bombarded by more than a hundred quasi-tianzun, which made him have a lot of pits, but under his recovery, he quickly recovered.
Ling Han laughed and screamed again.
Hey, one sword and another sword, he killed the gods like mowing.
Strictly speaking, these quasi-tianzuns are just puppets, and where can the strength be strong?
The ridiculous month is commanding on one side, but he can only mobilize the formation and arranging tactics on the macro level. How can he command every shot at each micro level?
Besides, the battle is changing rapidly. This is the quasi-tianzun in the shot, but he is only the nine-day king, how can he keep up?
A famous person, Tian Zun fell, and soon passed the 50th.
It’s a panic, and it seems that it’s not going to be long from the time of the cold.
What kind of monster is this?
Ah Mu and others are also watching, and their eyes are straight, and they can't accept it.
A Jiuzhong Tianxian Wang can have the power of the quasi-tianzun, which is incredible, breaking the iron law of the martial arts, but Ling Han is now overbearing, and Zhun Zun is in his hands with grass mustard, and can be harvested at will.
Is this really the same person with them?
How can Ling Han be so strong?
To say that they are also level enchanting with an evolutionary index of twelve, how can the gap be so big?
This is actually not because they are not enchanting enough, but they are not as lucky as Ling Han. If they can now be tempered by the virtual energy, and there is another treasure of heaven, I am afraid that the combat power will not be lost to Ling Han.
And it can be seen that once Ling Han really enters the quasi-nature, or two-step Tianzun, then his advantage will disappear completely.
Everyone has been tempered by the essential power of the Yuan world, or in addition to the unique strength of the frosty plane, and one of the six essential forces of the Yuan world, there is no such thing as a high score.
In the end, in the end, it depends on its own ability.
Ling Han’s thoughts drifted through such thoughts, but it was unrelenting to start, and soon there were more than a dozen quasi-day lords falling.
The more the squatting squats, the less attacks he will receive, and the fewer and fewer injuries he will suffer.
The moon is biting, and he turns and runs.
If you don’t run again, it’s the turn of him to wait until Ling Han’s quasi-thousands on the field.
He is just a nine-day king, how can he fight with the quasi-day?
He forgot, in fact, Ling Han is only a nine-day. The question is, who else will treat Ling Han as a nine-day king?
Ling Han haha laughed, and there was a burst at the foot. Hey, he smashed out. Although there were many quasi-tianzun blocks, Ling Han simply ignored it. Under the mad bombing of dozens of attacks, he was already killed. Go straight to the moon.
The barren moon turned and glanced at him, and his face was green.
There are still forty names in the past, and even the block can not stop the cold?
This is natural, there is a supreme treasure to clear the way, how to block?
Ling Han reached out and grabbed the wild moon: "You can't die so cheaply, I want to take you back to the martial arts and pay homage to Xiao hero!"
"Don't look down on me!" The ridiculous moon snorted, oh, it was a spiritual shock to the cold.
But the cold is unaffected, and the hand that is found is not stable.
When he first hid in the celestial center, he would not be affected by black gas. That is to say, Xianjin can effectively isolate this mental shock. Well, he has now become an immortal gold body. Isn't there such immunity?
When he fell in the palm of his hand, how could it be impossible to hide the wild moon? How could Jiuzhongtian be the opponent of the quasi-tianzun combat power?
Ling Han took the barren moon and sealed the other's cultivation and threw it into a space artifact.
He is afraid that the moon will also dispel the magic, pollute the girls, of course, can not be sent to the cyclamen.
As soon as the barren moon disappeared, the remaining quasi-celestial priests immediately became awkward, and the masters were gone. They were like a broken kite, leaving only the most primitive killing instinct.
Ling Han re-displayed the magic sword, brushing, Jianguang as blazing, and soon the remaining Quasi-Zhou also fell.
He took the sword and strode toward the canyon.
Ah Mu and others were stunned. They only knew that they were staring at Ling Han with a shocked look, but they did not know what to say.
Is this really the same as the Nine Heavenly King?
"What's wrong?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"More shocking, still digesting as much as possible." Ah Mu said.
This is a big truth, but it can also be seen that his heart is big. Otherwise, it is impossible to say such a thing now.
Everyone is nodding, such a nine-day king of heaven should be unique.
"Ling brother, you just wanted to red-fire the flint, is it to repair the last secret law?" Liu Ziyan asked, the eyes are shining.
She is a enchanting evolutionary index of twelve, destined to become Tianzun, no one can make her admire, but now she feels her own small.
This is the real enchanting, but one person is a hundred times more powerful than all of them.
She only felt a heartbeat, her cheeks were dyed, and a nerve seemed to be moved.
Ling Han nodded, this has been seen in the eyes, denial does not make sense, then again, to reach his current height, even if you have a secret such a secret law, do not have to hide.
As long as the sky does not stand out, he will have no fear.
"We are waiting here now, or will we go back immediately?" asked Amu.
They must not be able to catch up with Du XI. It is not necessary to wait here for the Tianzun of the martial arts. It is the same when you take a downwind boat. You can continue to practice here during this period.
(End of this chapter)