Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling looked cold and cold and looked at the wind.

The wind is uncertain, it will not be awkward, and it will also look at Ling Han.

The two men are so close to each other, and it is very likely that the unidentified real people think that there is something that cannot be described between them. Just look at the murderousness they have emitted, and they know that there is only one kind of these two. Relationship, that is the opposite of life and death.

"The wind is uncertain, I said, you are going to die today!" Ling Han said faintly.

Everyone was shocked when this statement came out.

Killing the seal, killing Yi Long, killing Huang Feng, etc., although this is a big sin, but Ling Han shows enough strength, he has the privilege above the transcendental rules.

It’s too important to raise a hand to kill the frenzied army. It’s not a few four steps and three steps.

However, the wind is not fixed.

He is the son of the destiny, the inheritance of the last generation of the world, is the key to eliminating the frenzy.

One can only resist the frenzy, the other can eliminate the frenzy, who is more important?

Therefore, if Ling Han really wants to kill the wind, then it will be a big deal.

Moreover, Lin Yu pity they will not allow Ling Han to do this, will inevitably do everything possible to stop.

"Hey, you are also worthy!" The wind said nothing.

Ling Han shook his head: "What is the son of a shit!"

He didn't believe that the wind was a child of a long time ago, because the other side did not have any surprises.

Yes, one hundred planes have indeed crushed any one of Tianjiao. People like Lin Yufu and others have only opened two planes in the body, but compared with Linghan, one hundred planes are simply slag. Slag.

Even if the wind has reached seven steps, can it match the frenzy?

Never possible!

It is also very simple to think about, the frenzied cultivation has never stopped, and it is constantly consuming the plane, the strength has been strengthening, so the wind may not be able to think that their cultivation speed can exceed the frenzy?

Other people have their own cultivation, so they can surpass, but in the face of a existence without limits and progress, how to surpass?

This is also the son of destiny?

Oh.

"How dare you smash me?" The wind said indefinitely, he really couldn't bear the cold.

"Dog stuff, kill you, see what God will do!" Ling Han said faintly, the body shape has moved to the wind.

There are successive killings, and now it is the turn of the wind.

The wind can't be determined by nature. He is not the invincible body of seven steps. How dare you let the cold and the cold?

war!

It is a pity that once Ling Han is serious, how can the wind be uncertain and how it may be his opponent. It will soon be suppressed. It is only a matter of time before being bombed.

"Ling Han!" Xin Qiuhu and other four seven-step combat forces quickly grabbed together to attack Ling Han, in order to alleviate the pressure of the wind.

Ling Han snorted, the force of the plane worked, turned into an invincible defense, and then the attack on the four people of Xin Qiang, no matter what, the wind is uncertain.

Xin Qihu and the four people did not know that Ling Han’s defense was seven steps. Seeing that he actually let go of their bombardment, they could not help but shoot and attacked him.

What surprised Ling Han was that Lin Yufu, Bai Mi, and Wu Yuyang’s three cliffs were able to understand, but Xin Qiu’s tiger was actually a hard-working hand, which made him strange.

It’s weird.

However, even if the four people close their hands, there are still some micro-attacks that have been swept to Ling Han. After all, the seven-step level is too fast, and it may all be collected back.

But these attacks hit Ling Han, but even Ling Han did not hurt a hair, but there are still some effects. After all, it is the power of seven steps, the speed of the cold cold is slightly blocked, and the wind has won. The opportunity to retreat.

"what!"

Lin Yufu and others are all shocked. Even if they are only one side of their attack, they can take seven steps or seven steps. How can their attack be hardened?

But Ling Han is nothing but nothing. What is this ghost?

"Seven-step defense!" Xin Qianhu is literally authentic.

Although Lin is reluctant to believe, the facts speak louder than words.

God, a five-step Tianzun, with seven steps of combat power is incredible, but there are still seven steps of physical fitness, is this still five steps?

Hey, this Ling Han really has the confidence to ignore the rules.

Even if he is lawless, he is not dead, who can discipline him?

It’s not just them, the crowds around them are shocked and numb, how can Ling Han be strong enough?

Rao is unpredictable in the wind, and now it is also a strong chill from the bottom of my heart.

What he faced was a "real" seven steps.

Power and defense are at the top of the world. They can’t kill, they can’t hurt, and only the other person abuses people.

Such a battle is simply unfair.

Ling Han just stared at the wind, faintly said: "Who else wants to stop me?"

"Ling brother, please also think twice, the wind is uncertain is the son of the destiny of the previous generation of the world, and it is very likely to involve the key to eliminating the frenzy." Lin said pity, she certainly wants to persuade a persuasion.

This time, what she worried about was not the safety of Ling Han, but the departure from the overall situation.

Ling Han haha ​​smiled: "The so-called son of the destiny is just rushing to say what they say, and I am full of doubts about their words!"

In the seven steps of the supreme, he would lie, and he also confirmed through his own observations and the will of the world that the wind is definitely not the son of the destiny.

Inflammatory and other people, it is very likely to hide their own little secrets.

The seven steps must be tight-lipped, and the plot may be amazing.

"Big brother, still let go." White rice also advised.

Ling Han shook his head and pointed at the wind: "I said, I will kill him today!"

The wind is not angry, do you really take your own meat bag? He snorted: "Ling Han, you want to kill me, is it so easy?"

"When you die, you will naturally know." Ling Han said faintly, the current wind is no longer worthy of calling his opponent - from the beginning, he did not put the wind in the heart.

He smothered, punched his fists, and angered the wind.

The wind is uncertain, Lin Yufu four people quickly shot, the five big seven-step combat force once again joined forces to stop the cold.

Can you really stop it?

This time, Xin Qihu, of course, did not worry about it. They all went all out. After a few moves, they realized why the real seven steps were so powerful.

Not dead, not destroyed!

Their attack hit the body of Ling Han just splashed a lot of broken light, can not hurt the cold cold, but the attack of Ling Han must be resolved, otherwise it will be hard to be rubbed.

This kind of battle is too inconsistent. Ling Han only needs to attack and do his best, but the wind is uncertain, but the five people only have the burden of parry, and they are miserable.