Chapter 804

Before Ling Han had a battle with Xianyu Ziyuan, he was finally put into the body by the opponent's martial arts will. After a full month's confrontation, he was killed.

This made him feel the edge of the sword, but it was so bad that he could cross the sword in a few days. It might take several years, decades, hundreds of years, even a lifetime to do it.

The understanding of the Tao is so mysterious. The so-called half a hundred miles is no different from standing still before success.

Now, the breath of flea king is even more terrible. This is the level of King corpse with 15 eyes. If you want to fight head-on, the opponent can kill Ling Han hundreds of times with one breath. But now it's just against the breath of breaking the void. Naturally, it's different.

This is a contest at the level of martial arts. Although Ling Han's realm is much worse, he is about to cultivate the heart of the sword, which is where his strength lies.

Break cocoon for butterfly, come out, heart of sword!

Ling Han said in the heart, can always be so small, let him crazy.

"Poof!" His mouth is also spitting blood, under the pressure of the breath of the broken virtual state, Rao is how he is, still seriously injured! In the outside world, which virtual state does not deliberately converge momentum?

This should be released unscrupulously, that is, in addition to the same virtual realm, other people will be cut off, even the heaven and human environment can not bear such a breath in a short distance for a long time.

Pa Pa Pa Pa, Ling Han's bones are broken, and the whole person is twisted and deformed under the pressure of momentum. Now he is three feet long, but his body is thin and thin, and extremely strange.

Dying!

Ling Han's heart flashed an enlightenment, and quickly opened a drop of immortal liquid. Suddenly, his body immediately recovered, and even the breath of breaking the virtual state could not be stopped.

but good times don't last long. But after the essence of the insoluble essence, his body began to destroy again.

Why hasn't the heart of the sword come out yet?

Ling Han was shocked. He was too anxious! Is martial arts a matter of urgency? He went astray. It is no wonder that under the pressure of the breath of breaking the void, who is not in a hurry?

He relaxed his mind, no longer deliberately pursue the heart of the sword, but only focused on fighting such pressure.

Pa Pa Pa Pa, his body still has a large number of wounds open, let him as if cut a thousand people, blood into a demon general.

Step by step, Ling Han's feet are firm.

The blood was flowing and the sweat was also flowing. His eyes were burning and his heart was full of pride. What if he didn't repair the heart of the sword, he could fight against the breath of breaking the void by himself.

It's a big deal. It's scarred. But what's a little hurt for a warrior?

He strode forward, getting closer and closer to the real dragon blood stone.

Finally, he touched it.

A joy rose in his heart, and at this moment, he felt that he had broken some kind of shackles in his body. An indescribable feeling surged into his heart, and countless sword ideas surged in his mind.

Sword heart!

He was stunned first, then he reacted.

In the last step, his soul also completed a metamorphosis, actually a step into the heart of the sword.

He raised a clear understanding that some principles can not be pursued deliberately. The Tao follows the nature and naturally conforms to the Tao.

Thinking in his mind, his action was not slow. He put his hand on the real dragon blood stone. Although it was too big, after repairing the heart of the sword, his spirit was transformed into a new one, and became extremely tough. Like a fish net, he wrapped up the real dragon blood stone, collected it again, and entered the black tower.

It's done!

He turned back and began to leave the place where the breath was oppressed.

At this time, he no longer felt any difficulty. With the protection of the heart of the sword and the stability of his spirit, the breath of breaking the virtual state hurt him pitifully - or he was hurt, because he had just finished cultivating the heart of the sword, which was not small Chengdu, let alone the bright heart of the sword.

After a while, he finally walked out of this area, and the broken bones and broken skin healed instantly. He took out another piece of clothing from the black tower and put it on, and the whole person could not see any sign of being hurt.

"Hey hey, hand over the real dragon blood stone and spare your life!" At this time, five young men and women came out after a few pieces of red stone. They all looked at him with murderous eyes.

Why, they were not found!

Ling Han was stunned and couldn't help but reflect. On the way back, he had been trying to figure out the magical effect of the heart of the sword, ignoring the surrounding environment. And there are indeed great restrictions on the divine consciousness, so that he did not find the existence of the other five.

If they are Xu xiuran, and then suddenly kill, I am afraid he will be in a hurry?

If you are careless and negligent, you should always be vigilant at any time in the future. Otherwise, as long as you don't reach the top of Wudao in one day, you may die in some small details.

Seeing Ling Han's daring to ignore them, the five were furious.

"Terran, I'm talking to you!" a man in a robe said

Ling Han took back his thoughts and said, "the real dragon blood stone is what I got. Why should I give it to you? If you want to, find it yourself. I'm in a good mood now. You'd better not destroy it. "Ha ha ha The young man in the brocade laughed, "it's so funny that a mere human race dare to be presumptuous! Do you know who we are? "

Ling Han smile, way: "nature knows."

The five people were not complacent. Their prestige was even known to all of them. How powerful it was. But Ling Han's words made their faces twitch and showed an angry expression.

Because Ling Han pointed to them one by one: "you are a cat, you are a dog, you are a cow, you are a pig, you are a sheep."

The young man in the brocade couldn't help drinking, and said, "I'm Mo Yuan Ming, the genius of the Mohist royal family in the West Sea!"

"Oh, so your name is mo Yuanming. I know, dog." Ling Han nodded and seemed to be obedient.

A purple man snorted coldly and said, "don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him and take the real dragon blood stone."

"Yes, brother Zhengxin Wang!" The other four are all Lin Zun.

Although they are the best of the young generation of Mohist school, none of them can be compared with Mo Zhengxin. This is a super genius who can only appear for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. With pure ancestral blood, they are one of the three young kings in the North Sea. They are likely to enter the void before the age of 50.

Mo Yuan Ming four people are surrounded, and Mo Zhengxin just negative hand and stand, and disdain to hand.

The sea people are proud. In their opinion, they need four people to work together to deal with a human race, which is too much to look up to. After all, the breath that Ling Han reveals also changes the level of God, but one of the four people is in the lower level of heaven and man.

"The last chance, hand over the real dragon blood stone, otherwise -"

"die!"

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