Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

It’s a long story, but it’s only a moment since Xu’s first call to the devil. Now, the 81-day seven-day-old devil is roaring toward Ling Han.

This is terrible. A total of 81 heads of devils are enough to make the kings of the early Eighth Heavens retreat.

Everyone is shaking their heads. There is no suspense here. Even if the cold is strong, it is impossible to reach the height of the Eight Heavens. It must be torn into pieces by these ghosts.

This is the power of the fairy!

"Ha ha ha, in front of the fairy, how did you turn over?" Xu still said proudly, this is his dependence, "Your death, this less can consider giving you a happy!"

Ling Han shook his head: "Just want to see the power of this fairy, I really thought I couldn't help you?"

"Don't die when you die!" Xu still snarled.

"I don't want to hurry down!" Zhao Qing and others followed suit, but now they are standing in an absolute position.

"It's really a group of frogs at the bottom of the well." Ling Han said faintly, brush, the fairy magic sword out.

A cold light passed, oh, all the ghosts were broken by a sword.

Xu still does not care, these ghosts are not entities, but the fairy kills one powerful and one existence, and their souls are always trapped in the smashing drum, cut off and cut off, immediately Repeated.

"Dying dying!" he dismissed, but in the next moment, he was blinding his eyes.

Because these ghosts are struggling, they want to re-make together, but they can't do it, so they are scrolling.

How can this be!

The attack that the fairy hits is so vulnerable.

He did not know that the fairy magic sword in Ling Han’s hand was also a fairy weapon, and he also swallowed up a lot of Xianjin. Although he has not yet entered the level of Tianzun treasure, he has at least opened a large section than the ordinary fairy gold. the distance.

Before the robbery of the cold, the thunder robbery entered the sword body. Although it did not absorb much, it could be strengthened to the thunderstorm of the Eight Heavens. The power of the fairy sword naturally increased a lot.

The power of this sword... can be shot more than the eight heavens!

Power has taken an absolute advantage, coupled with the sharp and destructive power of the fairy sword itself, these ghosts are naturally cut off, and how can not be restored, or the fairy sword is not to fall to the level of ordinary fairy?

Everyone is losing their voice, and the drum in the hand is still a fairy, and it is also refining by the King of Heaven. Even if there is no way to play the full power, it is enough to make a total of 81 heads and seven ghosts. In the early days of the Eight Heavens, the fairy king shook three times.

Can Ling Han a sword will be flat.

Hey!

How can it be so strong, how can it be so strong!

Ling Han received the sword and looked back at Xu: "Is there still a move?"

Xu returned his face to change, he really couldn't understand the arrogance of Ling Han, but what can be done, even the fairy wares were sacrificed, this can not suppress the cold, and only ask him to shoot.

It is a pity that his old man has already entered the Yuan Tomb. Where can the water be saved from the fire?

"You count!" Xu also really can afford to put it down, he forced to squat under his anger, turned and will leave, after the meeting with Laozi, then ask Laozi to suppress the cold.

"Who made you go?" Ling Han said.

"Do you still want to leave me?" Xu still proudly said that his father is Xu Fang, not only the nine-day king, but also an emperor star, the strength is strong enough to push the Xianwang cemetery by himself. Great city.

Moreover, there is a two-step Tianzun behind the Xu family!

Ling Han shook his head: "There is no new trick, then go to hell!" He punched and rushed toward Xu.

He didn't shoot before, just wanted to see what tricks Xu had. Since the other side is already poor, he naturally won't stop.

"What, how dare you shoot me?" Xu was shocked and angry. Didn't the other person know who he was?

He quickly smashed the soul drum, and the head and the ghost reappeared. As long as his power is endless, he can continue to summon the devil to help out.

Hey!

Can a devil just came out and was smashed by Ling Han, now Ling Han's combat power is comparable to the eight heavens, how can the seven ghosts of the seven-day level of the ghosts be his enemy of the punch?

Xu also quickly retired while continuing to slap the soul drum, but to repair the six heavens, but to provoke the attack of the seven heavens, even if there are reasons for the fairy, it is still uncomfortable for him to vomit blood.

If this continues, even if Ling Han does not kill him, he will run out of power and die.

"Do you know who this is?" He couldn't help but swear. "I am the son of Xu Fang! My father is a nine-day Emperor, and one person can flatten a city! My Xu family is a two-step god, you If you dare to kill me, my father will not spare you, and even if you escape the fairy cemetery, my ancestors can also sense your breath, even if the poor blue falls on the yellow spring, you can not escape!"

Two steps, Tianzun, this is the real detachment of the world, and running to any plane can guarantee the strength of one step.

Ling Han is still under his feet. His path is thorny and his path is brave. If he is afraid of a two-step Tianzun, he will be so proud of his achievements.

His principles are incomparably simple. People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. If people commit me, they will report it a hundred times!

Xu also vomited blood and spit non-stop, he really fights the old life in the urging of the soul drum, but each of the devils are the end of the bombing of Ling Han, there is no way to accumulate a certain amount, forming a qualitative change.

If you don't summon these words, he will die faster.

Now he is drinking and quenching thirst, knowing that this will kill himself, but he has to do it.

"On the same!" On the other side, Zhao Qing said quickly, and then he will die if he goes on.

The other six people screamed, and the strength of Xu’s return plus the fairy was suppressed by Ling Han. What other farts did they use?

Do they have fairy tools? Do they have six days of repair?

"Qing Jie, let's just run!"

"Yes, staying in the green hills, as long as you find the adults, it’s not too late to save the little!"

They have to step back, how dare to die.

Zhao Qing is anxious, don't say that they are very difficult to meet Xu Fang and others. Even if they really hit it, I don't know how long it will be. It is estimated that Xu will still have a long grass.

This group of cowards!

She shouted and screamed out and killed the past.

She and Xu can not only be friends, but also unmarried couples, they have booked marriages early, and she is very satisfied with her fiancé, with great expectations, how can she die here?

Zhao Qing participated in the war, and a sword was cut across the river.

Ling Han turned back and pointed at the past against Zhao Qingyi. Hey, those fires were instantly extinguished, and Zhao Qing’s chest had a blood hole and his breath plummeted.

call out!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu still turned around and ran away, regardless of this fiancee.

"Xu still!" Zhao Qing was shocked, she did not think that she did not care to save the promise, but the fiancé actually rewarded herself.

Ling Han shook his head: "It's really shameless!" His eyes shot at the cold, thinking that he could escape, it was naive.