Chapter 727

Ling Han Exhibition Yan a smile, way: "it seems, this time you still only drink hate share!"

His eyes also showed a murderous spirit. He was repeatedly provoked by Jia Ming and made him want to kill. As long as he can kill, he will never be soft hearted.

Jia Ming snorted. He knew that Ling Han would not be killed only by the suppression of the great realm. He roared, and there was a strange sound in his throat. His whole body was full of blue veins, as if something terrible was going to come out of his body.

Ling Han did not dare to underestimate, but the other side's combat power was recognized by wudaoshi, which surpassed the eternal pride and ranked 51st. Although this is not his ultimate combat power, he still can not be careless.

Look down on any one of Tianjiao, it is very likely to plant their own hatred of destruction.

"Four moves of magic snake!" With a big drink, Jia Ming kills Ling Han with a fist, attacking Ling Han's abdomen.

Ling Han started to seal the frame, PA, he cut a palm on the wrist of the other party, but the wrist of the other party was like a dough of flour. It was actually a circle, and then hit him in the chest. The blade in his hand gave out a cold light.

Ling Han was surprised. Is this guy a soft bone? How can he deform his hand like this?

This is not only to understand the soft side, but some secret method is.

It's like a snake, yes, it's a snake bone!

Ling Han's body suddenly turned back and chopped the swing of the machete. It is almost impossible for an ordinary Yuanli warrior to do such an action. Only physical training can make the body react so quickly.

Moreover, Ling Han is more like being cut off by a knife, and the bending degree of the upper body is more incredible.

Jia Ming blows again, but this time his arm turns into a big snake. The head of the snake is open and bites Ling Han. The black head of the snake is lifelike and its fangs are clearly visible.

This punch is so fast that Ling Han can't dodge. Puff, this blow will pierce Ling Han's life.

"Well?" Jia Ming frowns. He doesn't hit Ling Han.

Zi, Ling Han turned into a ray of thunder, and escaped from the three Zhangs. He reappeared and said with a smile: "I almost got hit! Yes, it's a good move. It's a good move, but it's a bit of a standard. "

After nine days of thunder and lightning, he has already reached the point of small success, and the speed is certainly fast.

"It's more than enough to kill you for some level." Jia Ming improved his fighting power and went to kill Ling Han.

He is indeed powerful. The genius of dilongzong and the name of wudaoshi are higher than that of Ling Han. In terms of strength and combat power, he has the upper hand. If it had not been for Ling Han's strong recovery ability, plus the thunderstorm for nine days to avoid damage, he would have been seriously injured by the other party.

Even so, Ling Han is more and more passive, and can only use one or two of the ten moves.

"Today is the day of your death!" Jia Ming screams for a long time. He wants to blow Ling han to death.

"Better said than sung." Ling Han leisurely said that he was just testing the defense of his body to what extent, and now it is not his complete combat performance.

"This sentence, I will write on your tombstone, let the world know that there is such an arrogant idiot who will be hard spoken when he dies!" Jia Ming laughs, his machete glows, and he is cold.

This is very terrible. It can pose a great threat to Ling Han's defense. After all, it's a high-level spirit weapon. Combined with Jia Ming's stronger strength, he can even tear apart the eight level precious gold.

Ling Han is no longer passively beaten. He takes out the Xisheng sword, holds it flat in his hand, points to Jia Ming, and says, "look at my sword chopped at you!"

Looking at the sword, Jia Ming couldn't help but show his moving color and blurted out: "array pattern!"

It was clearly a sword, but it was full of array patterns. It was strange, too ancient, and beyond his imagination.

"If you can die under this sword, you can have no regrets!" Ling Han had no sword in his hand before, so he couldn't maximize the power of the sword. But now it's different. The Xisheng sword only has some divine iron. In addition, the evil spirit formed by the array pattern makes the sword more destructive.

Brush, sword swing open, if you can destroy the sky and the earth, extreme terror.

"Hum, I'm a god state. I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Jia Ming hums coldly, his fist swings out, turns the awn into gas, and condenses into big black snakes, and pounces on Ling Han.

Puff, puff, the array patterns on Xisheng sword are only seven, but that's just the case. It's terrible, and the big snakes are twisted into pieces.

Jia Ming's face was livid. He knew that the sword was very powerful, but he didn't expect to reach such a level. The destructive power can only be described by the word "terror".

How could there be such a treasure?

What Ling Han wields is not only as simple as a peerless weapon, but also drives an array, a peerless killing array. How can people break it.

Jia Ming screamed, and finally launched the ultimate move. The shadow of the snake disappeared and became a real dragon. Such a move made him extremely painful, his face was covered with blue blood vessels, as if to burst in general.

After he roared, the shadow of the Earth Dragon behind him finally stabilized, sending out the breath of ancient famine.At the beginning of the world, a dragon came out of the gap between heaven and earth, ancient and mysterious.

The earth dragon holds its head high. It has no five senses, only one mouthpiece. The whole body is dark red. You can see the obvious limb segments. It seems that the body fluid can be greasy. It gives people a feeling of incomparable nausea.

"Die!" As soon as Jia Ming points to Ling Han, the Dragon immediately pours on him.

How fast!

This is not an entity, nor can it be measured by common sense. In an instant, he came to Ling Han's body and bit him down. But because it's not a real thing, it's impossible to cause substantial damage. The whole body rushes through like a shadow.

However, Jia Ming laughed and said, "Ling Han, you are already dead!"

His face was a little pale, but with a cheerful smile.

This is his real card, which inspires the power of his blood. Even because his ancestral blood is not rich to the extreme, it is very hard for him to use such a big move, and it will cause a certain amount of backfire.

But it doesn't matter. Although the Earth Dragon is a virtual shadow, it can't cause damage to the entity, but it only damages the spirit!

Ling Han's spirit should be swallowed up by the Earth Dragon. Even if it doesn't disappear completely, there is only a little bit left now. How much strength can we fight?

He roared and killed Ling Han. Now, he wants to kill Ling Han thoroughly.

Under the outbreak of brute force, he rushed out like an angry arrow, and instantly killed Ling Han. His machete in his hand chopped Linghan's neck. The strength of the body is the result of skill cultivation, but the soft side needs to be controlled.

Is Ling Han's present state OK?

Die!

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he was able to kill the great trouble.

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