The blue sword is as transparent as glass. It is a simple symbol, which has the terrible momentum of cutting off the heaven and earth.
Ling Han suddenly gave birth to a strong warning sign. He felt that if he was cut by this sword, he would be cut on his hand, his hand, his foot, his neck, and he would be hanged.
He didn't dare to make a hard connection. He started with a flash at his feet, and his body retreated like lightning.
But he retreated quickly, and Ji Mingming's pursuit was not slow at all. He waved the blue sword and cut out many terrible sword Qi. After brushing, the space was cut to pieces and sent out a lament, as if it was about to collapse.
This sword It's extraordinary.
"It's a broken love sword." Ji Mingming said faintly, "in the past, I forged the immortal tool when I stepped into the Immortal King, and I fought with me for many years. However, when I stepped into the nine Immortal King, I buried the broken love sword."
"In order to cut your body, I specially take out the broken love sword. You can also feel honored."
Fairy ware!
Ling Han's heart suddenly, no wonder he can't let this sword touch the palpitation. It turns out to be an immortal tool.
Fortunately, Ji Mingming could not urge the power of the immortal sword, otherwise the immortal weapon would explode, not to mention that Ling Han was just a small part of the soul, that is, the power of Shengyuan state could only be killed by one sword.
In Ji Mingming's hand, the immortal tool is only extremely sharp and invincible, which can't be called the real immortal tool.
Of course, if you can start without fear, Ling Han has the treasure of heaven. If the three realm pagoda is powerful, I'm afraid the fairy king can only shout for help.
Is that right?
"Yes, if I am powerful, I will be the king of nine immortals, and I will not be the enemy of unity!" Tower arrogantly said, but the next sentence let Ling Han disappointed, "but, first, I am not healed, two can not let a few old monsters found, can only rely on yourself."
Depend on your sister!
Ling Han shook his head, the tower is too unreliable.
He constantly dodges, occasionally blows out heavy blows from a long distance to give Ji Mingming pressure. However, their strength is quite close now. Only real close combat can be powerful.
Therefore, Ling Han can only stop Ji Mingming a little, but he can't change the situation of being beaten.
How to compete with the sword of breaking love?
Ling Han thought in his heart, with the magic sword to block?
No way!
He immediately shook his head. The immortal magic sword is only equivalent to a four-star quasi immortal weapon. In front of the real immortal sword, it is definitely a cut and break share.
How do you stop that?
Original big collision?
Ling Han still shakes his head. To deal with Ji Mingming, the strongest opponent, he must draw the distance between the two sides close enough. Only by using the magnifying move can the expected effect be achieved, or it will only cause slight damage.
"You are extraordinary. If you had been put millions of years ago, I would have taken you as my disciple and cultivated it carefully. I would have put all my hopes on you." Ji is nameless and walks with a sword. His white clothes are fluttering and his style is moving.
"It's a pity that I'm not who I was then!"
Ji Mingming pinches a sword formula, suddenly the sword idea is like tide, the sword spirit is like waves, cutting toward Linghan crazily.
Although it's just sword spirit, it's made by immortal soldiers. Every one of them is terrible.
Puff, puff, puff, these swords were so dense that Ling Han couldn't hide completely. All of a sudden, his hands, feet and abdomen were hit, and there was gurgling blood flowing out.
He can't help but be shocked. This is the result of his active operation of the immortal Sutra and greatly improving his defense. Otherwise, these sword Qi will cut him to pieces.
Immortal is immortal, even in the state of deep sleep, but only a little breath of circulation is extremely terrible.
It's no wonder that the Immortal King is so high that he can only worship the source of heaven. It's so strong.
"Now, you can die!" Ji nameless Sen ran said, his face is expressionless, want to kill Ling Han this super Tianjiao.
Brush, a sword cut over, like an eternal mountain supporting heaven and earth, to destroy everything.
Ling Han roared, suddenly a fist, toward the broken love sword flashed in the past.
Ji nameless eyes a coagulation, this boy is lost heart crazy, unexpectedly want to shake the immortal soldier with flesh and blood body? Do you think you are a fairy king?
Bang!
The broken feeling sword cut into Ling Han's fist, but it flashed out a brilliant light that could shine blind people's eyes. One by one, the symbols came into being, from the size of the palm to the sky and earth, spreading for hundreds of millions of miles.
Sword, blocked.
What!
Ji Mingming is surprised. He never believes that Ling Han can shake the broken love sword with his flesh and blood, but the fact is the opposite.
Can he not believe his eyes?
"Well?" Ji Mingming's eyes are fixed on a black ring worn by Ling Han's middle finger. It is as simple as any iron. The blade of the sword that can break love is cut on this ring and is stopped.
Can you block the benefit of the immortal soldiers?
This must also be an immortal tool - not an immortal tool, but also an immortal gold. Otherwise, it would not be possible."I really despise you!" Ji Mingming took back his sword, his eyes were burning, "you man Great luck
Ling Han was also in a frenzy of heart. He knew that the black ring was extraordinary, and even the immortal magic sword could not be swallowed. It was very likely that it was Xianjin, but that was only his speculation. Moreover, even if it was Xianjin, it was too small. It was also a problem whether he could protect his whole fist.
But he did not admit defeat, unwilling to be suppressed by Ji Mingming, and finally took a risk.
The effect is surprisingly good.
"Are you jealous?" Ling Han shook his fist, and his fighting spirit was fierce. Now is the time for the battle to really begin.
Ji nameless light smile: "I don't need to be envious, as long as you are killed, your everything is mine."
"Bragging again!" Ling Han shook his head, "Ji nameless, how many times are we fighting? How many times have you said you're going to kill me? As a result, I'm still alive and kicking here. "
"This time I killed you
He roared and took the initiative to take the initiative to blow. With a blow, the endless sword spirit burst out. He used the nine swords to kill the sky.
"Distinguish the soul from the soul!" Ji nameless disdains to say, right hand holding sword fast dance, left hand is pressed out, palm became a piece of dark, as if condensed countless space, let the air is stacked.
Boom, he pushed his hand, the darkness swung open, forming a terrible impact.
Ling Han is a stuffy chest, almost closed air.
It's a terrible blow. Ji Mingming is really strong. Every move is immortal method, and it's still a high-level immortal method.
He was the king of nine immortals in the past, and he did not know how many eras he had stayed at this level. He must have mastered more immortal methods than others.
Ling Han can't extinguish the Tianjing, and the symbols of the road appear all over his body. He roars and blows with his fists.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With the rapid improvement of Ling Han's strength, the two men's conventional combat effectiveness has finally reached a state of balance. However, Ji Mingsheng has too many immortal methods to master, and he is more meticulous in the application of rules. As long as Ling Han does not pay attention to it, he may be beaten.
"Come on Ling Han, however, took the lead in making trouble. He shook his body and summoned the soul of Jiutian fire.
Jiutian Huofen soul also roared, holding the immortal magic sword, and Ling Han joined hands to attack Ji Mingming.
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