Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Hey, this fire hits, the speed is very fast, after all, it is the shot of a strong and perfect person.

Under normal circumstances, Ling Han can not be an enemy, even if his body is so up, the bones of the gods are broken, burning is not enough, but the flesh and blood is definitely a hole in the hole, a large area of ​​skin nearby To burn.

But he was refined in the fairy flame, even if it is because of the protection of the black tower, but the flames want to burn him, then at least a higher realm than him.

Yes, there must be a real quality suppression.

Therefore, Ling Han is too lazy to hide, and his right hand is stretched forward, pressing the fire to the fire, the sword of the fast-sword sword, his shot is very fast.

puff!

The fire hits in his palm, and under the impact of terrible power, Ling Han's body immediately slides backwards, which is the great consummation of power. But his hands were bursting with amazing brilliance, and the fire exploded, but it formed a curve that could not burn his hand.

Hey, Ling Han was slid back backwards by this force. How fast is this speed, not even slower than he is running all the way, just right, he is just a disciple of the flames, and he was suddenly caught off guard. Ling Han hit a straight one.

What is the concept of this being hit?

The strongman who is equivalent to the Great Perfection level is fully shot, bombarded with a sixth-order **** iron!

And that person is just a small pole in the late stage. How can he be affected by such a collision? I saw blood and rain, and the man was instantly shattered and shattered into bloodless rain. The broken bones and meat **** continued to fall from the sky, and it was actually killed by life.

However, by such a block, Ling Han's figure finally stopped. He smashed his hand and extinguished the flame. He lifted his palm and looked at it. His palm was already black, or he was burnt with a little bit of skin.

Sure enough, the repair was too much, he still fell to the bottom.

Ling Han looked at him again and couldn't help but smile. "I am sorry, I can't have long eyes on my back and I am killed. But if you want to blame, you will blame the person who shot it. After all, I am also a victim. ”

The six people of the Flames were stunned and could not speak at all.

Is this guy a monster?

Suffering from the great resurgence of the sun and the moon, there was no physical shock on the spot, and the bones were burned, but only slipped back, and in this way, the power was removed.

To say that Qian Sen did not move his full strength? It was really a joke. Didn’t see Ling Han’s collision, will they all directly hit the slag? This power is not fierce?

Even if the body of Ling Han is extremely tyrannical, can bear such power, but can it be a flame?

That is the power of the extreme fire. The great masters will be blasted with the eighth-order artifacts. It is absolutely possible to burn the big poles, but the other party is only black, and only a few Jiaopi?

How could there be such an abnormality?

The cold cold turned a bit, and the carpel of the palm of the hand immediately fell off, and replaced with a new layer of skin, such as Wenyu. This is also because there is still Qiansen’s martial will in the palm of his hand. Otherwise, he does not need to take the initiative to run the Bible, and the body can recover on its own.

He smiled and said: "Do not do business with you, don't be a robber, now... at your own risk!"

Hey, he figured out, his fists condensed, and he killed the disciples of the flames.

"Stop!" Qian Sen quickly shot, this kid is too enchanting, the strength can not be measured by the realm, if he is allowed to shoot, except for him, other people may have to be slaughtered.

In the case of Lie Yanzong, every disciple of the Sun and Moon is extremely expensive!

There are only five people left here. The five disciples are not cultivated by the tens of thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. They have excellent talents. If there is an opportunity, the future will enter the stars. Nothing is impossible.

The prosperity of a sect, although it needs to be supported by the strong, but the real backbone is these disciples, otherwise you have a strong star support for hair?

After all, Qian Sen is a strong and powerful man. With his hands open, the terrible pressure is like a mountain. It limits the action of Ling Han and allows others to escape this comet.

"Some troubles!" Ling Han shook his head and wanted to kill people under the eyelids of a strong and perfect person. Unless it was awkward, now the other party is ready, then you want to kill. Difficult.

"Kid, you do have some strength, but the gap with the old man is there, you have no chance of winning!" Qiansen said, "Hand over the spiritual stone, and then break your arms, you can live."

"Qian Shishu!" Yan Jun five people are exclaimed.

This kid is "killing" a disciple of the Flames, how can he let him go so cheaply.

Qian Sen knows that he did not hit the cold with a full blow of the Excalibur. The defense of this kid is indeed too bad, but the power and the rules of heaven and earth are better than him, and he will be suppressed by him. He had to turn around and ran away.

If you can get the spirit stone, even if you complete the task, as long as the Maozu master breaks through the starry world, there is a big realm of suppression. Even if this kid breaks through the greatness of the sun and the moon, it is still a part of the spike.

There are priorities, and there are counts in Qian Sen’s heart.

Ling Han shook his head and said: "You are really overbearing, obviously want to grab my things, but still give me a look. I want to break my arms, I will hehe, you he Mader brain what!"

His anger does not hit one place, his right hand is raised, a flower appears on the ground, beautiful and beautiful, exudes a rhyme, such as a **** of medicine.

If you really want to believe that this is a big replenishment, then you have to recruit.

This is the smashing of the soul flower, Ling Han from the secret of Huang Quan, even he was almost in the middle of the trick, was captured the soul, was sucked by the scarab beetle.

In the black tower, this "poison flower" has grown a few more points, becoming more full of avenue atmosphere, deceptively higher.

Suddenly, the six people of Yan Jun have been exposed to obsessive colors, as if they have entered a certain illusion, both physically and mentally, with no smile on their lips.

Ling Han shot, hey, except for Qian Sen, the five people were all stunned by his fist.

The time when Qian Qiansen was stagnant in the perfection of the sun and the moon was too long. He also cultivated the soul very solidly. When Ling Han’s fist smashed past, the other party actually instinctively let it escape the deadly A blow, rubbing his cheeks, a large piece of flesh and blood was blown away by the wind, revealing the bones.

And this punch also woke up Qian Sen, he quits and quits hundreds of feet, and then he looks at the sorrowful flower with a frightened gaze. This is like a magical flower. Can affect his knowledge of God, almost confused and died.

Ling Han was just fighting for the fire, and immediately chased it out, saying: "Old guys, your descendants are dead, don't stay to accompany them?"