Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Although the strength can barely compete with me, you must know that power is only part of the combat power!" Yang Hao is always full of confidence.

He said that it is very reasonable. The lion character only enhances the power of Ling Han, but his speed and defensive power are not improved. The mastery of the rules of heaven and earth also stays in the mountains and rivers.

This gap is very big.

Yang Hao was only a random blow before. Although he used the power of the Sun and Moon, he did not run the corresponding rules. However, at this time, he no longer spares strength, and the endless powers fluctuate.

"Give me back!" Yang Hao punched out, the gods flashed, and the world was dull.

Ling Han retire, he now only has the power to compete with the other side, but with the power of the rules, he is far behind.

He sacrificed the fairy sword and looked cold.

He must play his strengths, and if he is dead, he will only swallow the defeat.

"Don't surrender to me?" Yang Hao explored, Yuan Li reappeared, and grabbed the past toward Ling Han. This time, the hands of the gods are intertwined with the gods, which is not a punch.

Ling Han attacked, and the Thunder swordsmanship unfolded.

Hey, he is fast and stronger, he can destroy the rules to a greater extent, but his body has not kept up. This rush, hey, his bones have broken at least a dozen. The flesh is split and the blood is swayed.

A sword crossed and was very incomparable.

Yang Hao was slightly shocked. He reached for a touch on his cheek and saw a **** mark on his hand.

The sword of Ling Han was actually hurting him, and he cut his face.

This is only a minor injury, but Yang Hao can't accept it.

He is a truly invincible king. In the realm, it is even crushing the cold, but it is actually cut off by the other side. This is really a shame!

Although Ling Han cut his sword, the situation is much worse than him. All of them are blood, as if they have been shackled by him for hundreds of times, but Yang Hao knows that he did not hurt Ling Han at all, but after the other party hit the sword, the body could not bear it.

That is to say, in the fight against this hit, he lost.

It’s too small to look at this opponent, he said in his heart.

Yang Hao stood still. But a red glow of light glowed from his body, and the terrible pressure made everyone breathe, as if his body had a terrible ancient behemoth.

He shot again and took a shot.

Ling Han wanted to use the fast word sword, but he suddenly found out that he was imprisoned.

Is this the secret of Yang Hao?

boom!

Yang Hao shot the palm of his hand, and the top of the mountain was slammed into a big pit by him, while Ling Han was beaten out and vomited blood.

This is still not good for him. Give yourself a gold medal, otherwise it will not be a problem of vomiting blood, but there will be no complete bones in the body.

"Hey, there seems to be a lot of good things on your body!" Yang Hao exclaimed slightly. It’s incredible that a small mountain river can barely resist him with two charms.

Ling Han does not destroy the classics, the broken bones in the body are healing quickly. He is too lazy to recover the flesh wounds, and the broken bones are almost as good as the bones. He laughed and said, "What are you doing with you! Yang Hao. Eat me another sword!"

He once again sacrificed the Thunder sword, a sword chills, and if there is a flying fairy.

Yang Hao had prepared this time, his hands were staggered, and he was guarded in front of him. The rules were turned into a chain of gods, wrapped around him and formed a guardian.

Ling Han shouting, now there is King Kong Fu blessing, his defensive power has reached the peak of the sun and the moon, can let him break the rules and the body is not bad.

The sword light crossed, broke into the chain of gods, and brought a few blood flowers.

Yang Hao's face was a bit gloomy because he was injured again, although this time it was only the palm of his hand, and the wound was not deep.

Two times, twice injured by the same person, this is unbearable to him!

- If Ling Han is a star, then he recognizes, but the key is not. It is ridiculous to be smashed by two small mountains and rivers.

Yang Hao was angry, and the infinite anger turned into a rolling flame. He shot again, and the big hand slammed it. There was a dark cloud gathering on the head of Ling Han. It was nourishing and thundering, but it was the power of Thunder!

When everyone saw it, he was not shocked. This Yang Hao was terrible, and he was able to summon the power of the Thunder.

Boom, the thunder of the sky, the thousands of silver snakes danced.

When the dark clouds were scattered, although Ling Han still stood, the clothes on his body were already ragged, and there was a lot of burnt black on the skin, which almost became a piece of black charcoal.

If he did not support the King Kong character, he would have to hang up after this hit.

Ling Han moved to the Emperor Yu and Ding Ping to stop their thoughts and prevent them from going forward to help the war. The gap between the two sides is too great. It is meaningless to have a **** moment.

He is somewhat puzzled. Zong Nei clearly stipulates that disciples in the high realm cannot be shot in the low realm. But now they are so fierce, he does not believe that no high-level insider has noticed.

Can you know but not stop, what does this mean?

Ling Han figure swayed, wow, and spit a blood.

After all, he is not a real sun and moon. He naturally suffered a big loss when he confronted Tian Hao like Yang Hao.

But no one has been ignoring the cold. On the contrary, they only have deep admiration. This guy is simply a enchanting singer. He can make a move with Yang Hao and even hurt the other side.

If the two are in a real world... Ling Han really has the possibility to break the myth of Yang Hao's invincibility.

"Can you fight again?" Yang Hao sneered, not embarrassed to be bullied. In his opinion, this is just an ant killing an ant, why bother?

Ling Han laughed and said: "Why not fight?"

His war is like a song, echoing in his heart.

Yang Hao snorted, he actually wants to let Ling Han bow his head, even if the realm of the two sides is not equal, but as long as one can admit defeat, you can bury a shadow in the heart of Ling Han, even if the realm of the two people is equal in the future, then in the battle Yang Hao can also gain the upper hand in the momentum.

But the other party is unexpectedly tenacious, which makes him feel tricky.

He enjoys a great privilege in the Zong, but he has not been outrageous to the point where he can openly kill. Like him, he is mainly famous. After all, his followers have been killed by Ling Han, and Zong Nei will allow him to make a fuss, but when it comes to killing... that is absolutely not good.

Some bottom limits can't be broken. Besides, Ling Han is also a top genius. Zong Nei will definitely pay great attention to it. He will let him be so noisy. He also wants to suppress the chill of the cold, lest he be too proud.

Then completely defeat this young opponent and leave him a profound lesson, so that he will be timid when he sees it in the future.

Yang Hao Yang moves his hands and the chain of birds dances.