Chapter 1494

With the pride of Gu Daoyi, he originally disdained to use sacred vessels to oppress people.

-- he is a strong man in the immortal realm. He rebuilt the ninth generation and built the ten immortal fetuses. Can't he crush all the dregs of the divine world?

But now he doesn't think so.

Ling Han is definitely the descendant of Xianyu royal family. His background is more powerful than him. Therefore, he should use sacred vessels, isn't he?

He wielded his sword and chopped it towards Linghan. The holy King's utensils are infinitely bright. This is the most powerful existence in the divine world. Once he hits the wheel, he is the great sage of Xingsha. He dare not let him roar in the presence.

Ling Han blooms like a sun god, but the rotten wooden sword in his hand is full of magic light, which leads to a sea of blood, and a magic pattern appears, which is equally terrible.

Bang!

When the two swords hit each other, they didn't make any sound. However, everyone felt that the shock in the sea almost destroyed the spirits, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

If only one person survived, she was the queen. She held the Taichu stone in her hand, which could absorb all attacks. Only when she reached the realm of creation could it cause harm to itself.

But neither Ling Han nor Gu Dao Yi is a creation state. It is impossible for her to have a real saint level power from her treasure. Naturally, it is invalid for her.

The two swords fight each other, and Ling Han and Gu Daoyi are also four eyes opposite each other. They are less than a foot away from each other, and even their breath can spray on each other's face.

"Hum!" The ancient Taoist priest held a sword in his right hand and turned his claws in his left hand. He grabbed Ling Han in the past, and the ninth generation of his body also made a move to attack Linghan.

Cold without fear, the sun body blooming endless God awn.

This is a great sun body. Even if it is not comparable to the immortal fetus, what can be lost is only the immortal fetus itself. Is it not as good as the ninth body? What's more, the ninth body is not a real creature after all, but a combat body summoned by secret method.

Boom, in the sun body burning, the nine generations of the body all emit dull hum, eyes are burning blind.

As soon as the ancient road can't help roaring, the ninth generation body will naturally be hanged. It is impossible to get substantial damage, but now it is burned. At least it is impossible to recover in a short period of time, and the combat effectiveness is naturally greatly damaged.

Hateful, this is the benefit from the golden pumice. If you let him get it, immortal fetus plus the sun body, tut!

His left hand continued to boom, with hatred and jealousy.

Ling Han does not advise, left hand Ning fist, towards the other side to fight back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Their swords were still against each other, and the divine and magical patterns were constantly shining. For a moment, it was hard to decide whether to win or not. On the left hand, they were fighting against each other.

Immortal foetus is really extraordinary. If a person changes and dares to bombard Ling Han at such a close distance, it will not be long before all the bones of the whole body will be broken by life and shock, but the ancient road one is able to bear it.

It's not that his physique is amazing, but the immortal fetus is extraordinary. He can turn the power of eating away, just like an immortal, not touching the dust of the lower world.

"Ha ha ha ha, Ling Han, your body is strong, but my fairy child will not lose you again!" The old road a sneer, your physique is formidable, but he is strong in the physique.

"Is it?" Ling Han suddenly moved in his heart, nine days fire started.

This was originally reserved to deal with the ancient road one. As expected, it was impossible to get down to the other side with ten formations in one, which required him to use the strongest attack.

Jiutianhuo, one of the nine ancestral fires in Xianyu, What immortal fetus can't burn you!

Boom, Ling Han's fist raised a layer of flame, very thin, just can wrap his fist, thick no more than half an inch, no color, only burned the air, can see the outline of the flame.

The hair of the whole body of the ancient road stood up in an instant. Xiantai was psychic and could sense the danger. His heart was so tight that he quickly withdrew his sword. Not to mention being hit by Ling Han, he didn't dare to make a hard connection.

"This, this is --" he stares at Ling Han's left fist, but he can't recognize what kind of flame it is, and only knows that he absolutely does not want to touch it.

He may have heard of Zuhuo, but he is not qualified to see it, let alone contact it.

Ling Han tiny smile, way: "harm what shame, come, taste not to know."

Taste your sister!

, in his mind, he always make complaints about his height. His intuition is never wrong, especially in crisis. This fire, can burn everything, so that his fairy bodies are ashes.

He snorted, raised his sword and cut it off. I dare not touch your flame, but do you dare to let my holy King's weapon blow in your body?

Ling Han waved a rotten wooden sword to meet him. Now the ancient Taoist priest did not compete with him. Even if he cut with his sword, he did not dare to stretch out his fist. After all, being hit by the holy King's utensil is not for fun.

He is looking for an opportunity. After all, as long as he attacks, it will inevitably form a gap, and he will strike again.

The ninth body is still bombarding, but his eyes are blind, so he can only rely on the guidance of the body to determine the target, which naturally slows down a beat. In this series of confrontation, a slow beat is no different from playing soy sauce.

Ling Han completely ignored the existence of these nine people. His wooden sword kept holding the holy King's utensils, and then he made a fist and a nine day fire became powerful. Even if he didn't directly blow Zhonggu Daoyi, his hair, eyebrows and sweat were all burnt off.The first one of the ancient roads was a fairyland. It was originally rich and handsome. Its charm was that Linghan and zichenfeng were far from comparable. But now they are wearing a big bald head and burning their eyebrows. All of a sudden, they become extremely strange.

"Damn it! Damn it He exclaimed, though he didn't care about his appearance, who would like to show people an ugly image?

What's more, the power of the first mouth of immortal source is almost exhausted.

The fighting must end as soon as possible.

He thought, but the problem is, it's useless for him to think about it.

His unique skills have been exhausted. He has smashed so many cards, such as the ninth body, the immortal fetus, the holy King's utensil and the power of Xianyuan, but he still can't make contributions. What can we do?

"Don't you admit defeat?" Ling Han laughs. In fact, he wants to smash the ancient road one. But who made him break through and have not yet had time to brand the 15th level killing array? So, just win today.

In any case, you can't kill anyone in this situation. When he carves out a 15 step killing array in the future, he will kill this guy and give the immortal fetus to his daughter-in-law for refining. Then he will be able to push down the great cause of the empress on the agenda. It's a little exciting to think about it.

As long as there is no victory or defeat in the battle, there may be a great reversal. A king like him is tough and will never give up until the last minute.

But which of the people present is not the king, can't we see the advantages and disadvantages?

"I didn't expect that Gudao was going to lose!"

"He is known as the most proud man of all time. He should be invincible within the same rank!"

"So talent doesn't mean everything."

"We Have the chance to be the best

Ling Han's strong counterattack makes everyone's fighting spirit boil.

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