Chapter 4398
“Frenzy, you courting death!” Feng Miao Ling killed.
Since Ling Han has put on her clothes, she naturally has no scruples.
It’s a shameless person, she’s naked in front of her, and she’s still eating a loss.
Too bad, too shameless, too hateful!
Boom, the strength of the founder level was completely bursting out, and there was a big river behind her, which made a raging sound.
It is obviously a river, but it seems to be more magnificent than the sea, and there are endless ways to move.
Ling Han fangs, this is a founder-level player.
As he pulled back, he played the 煞Qi impact.
However, to his surprise, the other side is unaffected.
You must know that even if the strength is stronger than him, the impact of Qi can still play a role. This is an attack against the soul. The difference lies in the size of the effect.
Not affected at all?
Emperor?
Unless you wear the armor that the Emperor personally refines, if it is only the founder level, it should not be completely immune to the impact of Qi.
Ling Han, this is a sudden reaction, this woman is actually the emperor road from the underworld?
Strange, you are also being chased and killed, can’t you go to the main entrance?
Boom, Feng Miaoling fell through the air, could not help but reveal a touch of color, because Ling Han is just Spirit Transformation Realm.
However, anger made her not interested in opening her mouth and asked Ling Han what it was.
Too hot eyes, and the appearance of Lang Lang has been swaying in front of her eyes. Now she has only one idea, that is, to kill Ling Han.
Founder level expert to kill the spirit of the true king, is there any difficulty?
What’s more, she is still such a superb genius.
Boom, the river behind her is raging and dumping toward Ling Han.
Ling Han gave birth to a feeling that even if he was only hit by a river, he would never be able to recover.
Is this woman so strong?
Emperor, very normal.
Ling Han did not hesitate to start Fengyi Tianxiang immediately.
run!
He didn’t have a love war, and the spirit of the real master hit the founder level, but the founder is still a golden generation, far stronger than the general Lesser Vehicle Realm.
Boom, two flame wings unfolded, and he went to the snowfield.
Feng Miao Ling was so angry that she saw Ling Han’s “squat”, and her heart was full of anger, and Ling Han also showed a loss, which naturally made her angry.
Kill, how to kill this brat.
call!
But at this time, the sky is full of snow, the wind whistling sharply, the cold wind straight into the bones, so that the flow of secret power is becoming sluggish.
Feng Miaoling could not help but fall from the sky. This cold wind, like saber, not only cut her pain, but even the clothes had to be disintegrated.
This is naturally not allowed to happen.
She saw Ling Han’s body, that is, she suffered a loss, and if she let Ling Han see her body, it is not the two sides, but she is more disadvantaged.
But she was surprised to find that Ling Han was still running, although the speed dropped a little, but still above him.
How can this be?
Ling Han doesn’t know, but she knows very well that the environment here will put different pressure on different realm people, so whether it is Spirit Transformation Realm or Lesser Vehicle Realm, the pressure can be said to be quite They are all at their own limits.
It can be said that here is the innate talent that best reflects one person. The stronger the strength of the same level, the easier it will be.
She is actually not as good as Ling Han?
How can it be!
She can’t believe it, she can’t accept it. With her latent talent, she can completely win the throne, but it is not as good as this fruit man?
But it is true, the gap between her and Ling Han is widening, surprise her, make her angry, and make her speechless.
At this time, Ling Han suddenly stopped and turned back. He said loudly: “The mad woman, peeked at me, and killed a witness to silence them, we are not finished!”
Feng Miaoling almost blew a blood out, do you still have a face?
Ling Han has turned around and walked away, so she couldn’t make a fire with her stomach.
……
In the distance, Ling Han fangs, he knows that Feng Miaoling’s anger is understandable, but he was sneaked in the “sleeping dream” and was chased, so how can he bear this Qi?
Waiting, he will definitely come back for revenge, how can you smash the ass of this little girl skin.
Huh?
He suddenly found that his seventh spirit had been repaired to a beautiful state.
The role of the fairy fruit.
Ling Han reacted immediately. When he fell asleep due to his potency, the cultivation base was also rapidly increasing, and he advanced to the seven-peak peak.
“It’s too cold here, not suitable for breakthrough.”
“Go out of the ice field first, then consider the impact of the eight changes.”
He walked against the snow, and in order to avoid the cold, like the snow of saber, he lowered his body and walked on the snowfield. His feet were shallow and shallow. The snow was two feet thick and one foot went down. The lower body was almost buried.
Even on the ground, you can avoid the cold snow, you can directly contact the snow, still infiltrate a strong chill, let Ling Han keep swaying, what defense is no good at this time.
Fortunately, Ling Han’s physique is strong enough, otherwise he must be frozen to death.
He lamented that there should be very few people who can pass this snowfield.
If the emperor can only start from here, then in a few days, can the passer reach the number of two hands?
Three days later, Ling Han finally got out of the snowfield.
There is a canyon in front, not too long, you can see the head at a glance.
First pass, or breakthrough first?
Ling Han thought about it, decided to breakthrough first, he was too eager for strength.
He took out the empty animal skin and put it on, then sat down and began to attack.
The eighth spirit gradually matured and slowly formed.
At this time, Feng Miaoling appeared. When she passed Ling Han’s side, she made a slight meal, as if she had found something, but after a sweep of her eyes, she went back.
She vaguely sensed a strange, but did not find anything, only thought it was suspicious.
Front, dangerous!
She stopped and sat down first, then returned to the best, and then she grew up.
She rushed into the canyon, and suddenly she saw a path of golden sword falling from the sky and falling towards her.
Feng Miaoling unfolded the movement technique and swayed it, not letting Jin Jian touch it.
She knows that this golden sword has incomparable terrifying destructive power, and absolutely cannot be touched. Otherwise, life is hard to protect.
Dodging all the way, dangerous and dangerous, but she managed to pass.
“The thief actually passed!” She muttered, although Qi also took the killing intent, but she was somewhat admired.
How difficult it is to pass this gorge, she has a personal experience, and she will die in a careless manner.
However, she did not know that the guy who could not wait to kill actually did not pass the canyon.