Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Old goods, can you feel safe on the road?" Ling Han smiled.

The old man of Tianjian Palace looked at Ling Han with death and death. Yuan Li emerged from the broken arm and turned into a hand shape. In the case of a powerful god, it is that all limbs will not completely lose their combat power.

But now that he has no courage to fight, he will immediately return to the Heavenly Sword Palace to report to the real high-level intelligence that Ling Han is here.

It’s terrible. This little boy is like a monster. If he gives him a few years of hard work, isn’t he going to achieve the perfection of the sun and the moon, or even the stars? At that time, it is how the five teams joined forces. Who can match?

Now, there are still many strong players in the five sects. The strongest ones even have more than four stars. If you come to the next one, you can kill this kid.

This life of his own, gold is very expensive, can not die here.

The old man said to himself that he absolutely does not admit that he is greedy and fearful of death, but puts his old life in the most needy place.

Just in the state of full prosperity, he was lost to Ling Han, now his arms are broken, his combat power is greatly damaged, and he still wants to escape? Although he is the strongest of the Tianjian Palace, he can be limited to the level of the Tianjian Palace. There is really no card on his body.

His life savings are spent on the seventh-order artifact, but unfortunately, this artifact can't keep him.

The old man is desperate, he wants to kill a **** road, as long as he can escape into the city of Langya, then Ling Han will not dare to shoot him again, no matter what kind of grievances, the city of Langya is forbidden to kill the gods.

The muzzle must be external!

Ling cold smile, still want to escape?

He smashed out a sword, and the fairy sword smashed out thousands of swords. This is not the mysterious three thousand, but the power of the fairy sword itself. If not, can this be called the future fairy gold?

Hey, the sword is like a blaze, and it’s a horror.

The seventh-order artifact of the old man dances on his own and breaks the opportunity for the old man to fight for escape.

This is the difference between artifacts and weapons, either possessing a spirit or possessing a martial will, which is equivalent to forming a self-consciousness.

Ling Han released the magic sword against it, and he himself sacrificed the dragon star arrow, hey, an arrow shot, lightning fast.

puff!

The back of the old man suddenly blew the blood, and the whole person fell to the ground and made a screaming scream. This arrow hurt him.

The fairy magic sword bloomed thousands of swords, and it also strongly suppressed the seventh-order artifact. It is hard to imagine that the fifth-order artifact can actually suppress the seventh-order artifact, which completely violates the law of martial arts.

But who makes the material of the fairy sword itself too powerful?

Ling Han body shape out, with the finger as the sword, the Thunder sword method unfolds, killing the air and weaving.

His body is equivalent to the sixth-order **** iron. Therefore, the attack made by the sword is also not to be underestimated. It is not weaker than the sixth-order **** soldier.

The old man still wants to make the final struggle, but he is swayed by the tens of thousands of swords, and the body is beaten into two by hard. But the gods are not so easy to die, the gods are out of the way, they have to fly.

In theory, without the flesh, the soul is the rootless, and soon it will fail and eventually die. But the stronger it is, the slower the speed of this depletion. How can the day and the moon be able to last for a few months, enough for him to find a fresh body, or simply replace a living person and win? Health.

"Hey!" Ling Han is a light finger, a sword catching up, hey, the old man's spirit suddenly smashed, completely dying.

The old sword of the old man immediately screamed, and he would fly away, but he was smashed by hundreds of swords. The martial arts will be smashed and turned into an ordinary sword.

Without the martial arts will, the artifact is not an artifact, but a weapon.

Ling Han collected the sword and could devour it in the future. Naturally, it could not be wasted.

"I didn't expect to meet five sects in this situation. However, they lost this treasure map, but they also sent people to look for them. It's not normal!" Ling Han re-extracted the treasure map, but he was on the cloud top star. I am extremely poorly aware of how I can't study the place.

"Also, this should not be understood even in five cases. Otherwise, how can we run around with treasure maps and definitely have to take treasures."

"Let's look at the situation. If you just want to take it, you don't have to waste time."

Ling Han returned to the original place and continued to wait for the purple moon to move out. On the other hand, he put the egg out and let it continue to bask in the sun to see if it could accelerate its growth.

A few days later, the rabbit and the old ginseng returned, they were all like a wolf. They had encountered the strongest in the underworld. If they could all squat, they would definitely be made into rabbit ginseng soup.

"Small Hanzi, hurry up with the rabbit, and bring this beam back." The rabbit went to pull the cold.

"Right, the prince has never suffered such a loss since he was a child. You can't just forget it! The one-eyed dragon sword almost cut the life root of the prince, and he needs to take a 20-year-old belly to suppress it." The old ginseng took out a pink apron and took a deep breath, and suddenly became refreshed.

Hey, Ling Han kicked him off, how could there be such a wretched spirit of the Five Elements?

In contrast, the stone man is simply a moral model.

"No time!" Ling Han refused. "You are so busy, go and help me to find out, when will the Purple Moon Army be dispatched."

"Kids, it’s not a sensational person!" The old ginseng ran back, the appearance of a fellow man. "But you are more greedy than the prince, and you have to kill one army, even the princes have to Write a service word."

Ling Hanhe smiled, once again slammed his feet, "ah" screams, the old ginseng was picked up to the sky.

"Kid, you are finished!" The voice is getting farther and farther, the old ginseng has become a little star, and the world is finally clean.

"what!"

Ling Han suddenly stood up, only to see a hundred miles away, all the way people are coming out from the camp of the Purple Moon Army.

With his eyesight, you can see it clearly after a hundred miles. So far away, because there is a strong river in the Purple Moon Army sitting in the town, the perception is bound to be terrible, he can not rely too close, otherwise let a Gangesian strong think that you are deliberately spying, it is really Killing you is not negotiating.

Although everyone is now consistent with the outside world, it can be shot in the Ganges River, and who dares to make irresponsible remarks?

Again and again, this world is the strength of the king!

However, the Purple Moon Army finally dispatched, although it was only a small force.

Ling Han launched the eye of true vision, so that everyone can see clearly.

This army has only one hundred people. Ling Han looked over from beginning to end. When his eyes swept over one-third of the people, he suddenly settled on one of them, showing his excitement.

Tianfeng Goddess!