Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han saw the scene of the most prosperous period of the palace. There were beautiful palace ladies coming in and out. There were heroic soldiers patrolling back and forth. Finally, he saw a female fairy king, and he was graceful and charming.

When he was staring, he saw that the female fairy king looked at him with a confusing color on his face.

Strong strength!

Ling cold watched through the years, can actually cause her sense?

Hey!

At this time, a flash of lightning fell, and it was just right to hit the head of Ling Han, and immediately interrupted everything.

What jade wall, high column, and flower-like maids all disappeared, the female fairy king never sees again, and everything around it returns to its original appearance, broken, broken, and desolate.

Ling Han was shocked. Although it was not a catastrophe, it was also a disturbance in the world.

Through the years he saw a powerful female fairy king, and caused the other party's induction, if it lasts for too long, it may change history.

Because the female fairy king is the existence of Jiuzhongtian, such a powerful figure can make a choice in a certain event as long as it moves, which is likely to affect history, change history, and even subvert history.

The past can only be the past, not change, and the cause and effect involved are too great. Therefore, the heavens and the earth shot, the hard life interrupted the intersection he and the female fairy king may have.

Ling Han is more curious. The female fairy is hesitating about something big. When she reads the left and right, can it affect history?

Forget it.

He shook his head and continued to move forward. Hey, in front, the remnant sword revived, and the whole body was intertwined with thunder, and it slammed into the air, then slammed into the air and floated in the air.

The remnant sword did not immediately launch an attack. It just slanted over and pointed at the sword with the tip of the sword. It seemed to be warning that it should not come again, otherwise it would be welcome.

Ling Han did not move, but only sensed the breath of this remnant sword.

Very strong, there is definitely a power of the Emperor of Heaven, but Ling Han has a feeling of stocks, this is not the full power of the remnant sword. Once it breaks out completely, it is definitely more than a single day, and even the Triple Heavenly King can kill.

Normally, the female fairy king was the existence of Jiuzhongtian. If these four patriotic soldiers are her treasures, then the power is naturally more than one heaven, and it is reasonable to reach eight heavens and nine heavens.

Ling Han secretly shook his head. He originally wanted to take the four remnants and use them to strengthen the fairy sword. But now, it is good to be able to overcome their defenses.

It is no wonder that there is a fairy king here but it does not charge four celestial soldiers to say that the celestial species can be counted. Anyway, the fairy king can't use it, but the fairy squad, even if you don't like this style, you can also go back to the furnace and then forge. Make your own favorite style.

Not wanting, but not doing it.

Around, everyone is no longer practicing, but watching the cold.

Locals, outsiders, two completely different moods.

In the eyes of the locals, Ling Han is a self-seeking road, because even the king of the king has collected the incomplete squadron, which can be matched at first, but when he plays the singer, he suddenly becomes angry and turns the prince into a prince. Seriously injured, and this fairy king is still the existence of triple heaven.

Since then, it has become a forbidden land.

If you want to pick the fairy fruit, you must be annihilated by the fairy.

The outsiders are full of confidence in Ling Han, the master can even run away from the king of Xian, and suppressing a few broken fairy soldiers should not be ignored.

In the different moods of these people, Ling Han took a step.

Suddenly, the sword was attacked. It seemed like a king was provocative and slammed.

A sword sweeps, and the sky is gone.

Ling Han Li cloth all over the body, screaming in the air, punching and punching, smashing, fists squatting on the sword, hey, a terrible wave of shocks.

puff!

As long as they are swept by the waves, everyone is pale and coughing up with blood. Only Hu Niu and Empress are the exceptions. Because they are close to the height of the immortal king, the remnant of the immortal level can barely bear. But the soft demon woman is vomiting blood at the corner of her mouth, but she does not spray it.

A blow to the bombardment, Ling Han slipped back more than 30 feet, shoveled a deep footprint on the ground, and the residual sword was also repelled dozens of feet, but the castration has not retreated, it will make a comeback, fly Shot back to the original place, still emitting a terrible breath, pointing to the cold.

Ling Han looked down and had a blood mark on his hand. Although it was not deep, there was blood leaking out. In contrast, the residual sword, although the disability was early disability, it was nothing.

This is the first time Ling Han has fallen in the wind on the body, although the opponent is a weapon.

He immediately made a judgment in his heart.

On the combat power, the remnant sword without further prestige is weaker than him, but the fairy weapon is almost not a bad existence. Even the Jiuzhong Tianxian Wang is very difficult to destroy. That is to say, the residual sword is born without standing. The land of defeat.

Therefore, the best result is that Ling Han forced the remnant sword to retreat, picking the fairy fruit and then retreating, and it is impossible to suppress the fairy, because his strength is not enough.

Even if he really became a fairy king, the remnant sword can still be second-handed, the power is even more terrible, even the three heavenly kings can hurt, this is no solution.

Unless Ling Han can be stronger and reach the realm of four heavens, five heavens and even higher, then the fairy is also a fairy, and it is still lacking, and the power must have limits.

Ling Han regrouped and he walked toward the front again.

The remnant sword was smashed again, and a glory was cut over and it was shocking.

Ling Han's right hand was shaken, and the fairy magic sword was sacrificed. Even if his current body is extremely tyrannical, it is still not qualified to fight with Xian Bing.

Hey, the fairy sword and the remnant sword constantly confront each other, and the blaze flashes infinite brilliance.

Ling Han is extremely powerful, his left hand constantly continually plays the flow of time, or affects the residual sword, or acts on himself, completely occupying the dominant position, pressing the residual sword in the fight.

Everyone saw their eyes straight, especially those local people, who had seen such a fierce ascension, one by one, and they all looked like a ghost. The outsiders are very proud. These indigenous people dare to look down on them and see how their Tianjiao can be ruthless.

After playing at least a thousand tricks, the light lines on the remnant sword suddenly dimmed, slammed into the ground and re-inserted into the earth, no longer attacked.

Ling Han thought that this is the remnant sword to enter the second mode, bursting out of stronger power, there is already a plan to escape, but for a few seconds have passed, the residual sword still has no movement.

Oh, at this moment, the knives on the side are shining, and the lightning is also densely woven.

Hey, are you still engaged in wheel battles?

Ling Han haha ​​smiled, the fairy sword is in hand, what fear is he?

Come to war!

Hey, the knives also broke through the ground, self-recovering, releasing a terrible war, the power of the king of the king was boiling, and attacked the past with Ling Han.

Ling Han slammed the sword and moved without fear.

After fighting for a thousand tricks, the remnant knife retreated and returned to the earth, and replaced the gun.

Ling Han is not twitching from the corner of his mouth, it really has to come to the wheel!

He shouted and took the initiative to kill: "Don't be so troublesome, let's come together!"