Practice, practice and practice again.
Fifteen thousand years later, Ling hanxiu came up with the sixth spirit division. Twenty two thousand years later, he developed the seventh spirit division.
In the black tower, the time flow is 100000 times faster than the outside world!
To Ling Han's surprise, there is no need for a special carrier to hold the spirit of five points or more, and there is no disaster. It seems that this kind of state does not exist.
But Ling Han really felt that after each breakthrough, his strength soared a lot.
But no matter how powerful he became, he always felt that there was still a long way to go from Xianfu, and the barrier could not be broken.
It seems that only when the soul reaches nine points can qualitative change be formed.
Thirty thousand years later, Ling hanxiu came up with the eighth spirit division.
There's only one left.
Ling Han continued to practice, but the last level was unexpectedly difficult to break through.
100000 years, 300000 years, one million years Ling Han is still practicing hard and is completely stuck at this level.
"No, it seems that this is not something that can be broken through by asceticism alone."
"There must be an opportunity," said Ling Han
"Great joy, great sorrow, anger and war will all help me to break through this barrier."
"By the way, that silly fork must still be outside, playing with him again."
Ling Han out of the black tower, just a moment, he would listen to a long smile, shout, a gun suddenly hit, as if to break the space, instantly stabbed his chest.
Lin Xuan, he didn't leave. He stayed here all the time.
A million years have passed in the black tower, but it is only ten years for the outside world. For a secret emperor, this time of waiting is naturally a small matter.
"Think you can cheat me?" Lin Xuan sneered. This boy is patient enough. He has been hiding for more than ten years. Unfortunately, his patience is better!
For a treasure of the king of nine immortals, let alone ten years, even a billion years, he has patience to wait.
The most important thing immortals need is time.
Ling Han laughs and greets.
Poof!
There was a flash of blood on his fist. Even with his body, he couldn't match the destructive power of the immortal house. He was cut off a layer of skin, and the blood flew fast, and the people were shaken out.
However, Lin Xuan was shocked.
Ling Han's strength has been countless times stronger. Although it still hasn't reached the level of Xianfu, it seems that it's just a little worse.
How could it be!
No matter how weak the immortal house can suppress the strongest spirit of heaven, this is an eternal truth, but Ling Han seems to have a tendency to break this truth.
This 10-year closure can enhance such a strong strength. What about another 10-100 years?
Isn't he going against the weather?
No way! impossible!
He comforted himself that the immortal house can absolutely suppress the spirit of heaven, and he is also a secret emperor, which is two small realms stronger than the ordinary one. It is impossible for him to be overturned by Ling Han.
"Absolutely not He is murderous. He is too evil. Even if he can't break the law of martial law, what if the other party breaks through to the immortal mansion?
Fortunately, there is no secret place in Xianfu, otherwise he would really worry.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ling Han, however, had no distractions, but was fighting with Lin Xuan.
The battle lasted three months. When Ling Han was wounded and unable to fight again, he entered the black tower.
"Ah -" Lin Xuan roared up to the sky. He was about to kill Linghan Town, but the other party disappeared by some means, which made him fall short of success and made him explode.
But what can he do? Keep waiting!
In the black tower, Ling Han recovers from the injury and remembers the battle, making his fighting spirit boil up.
He has no great joy and sorrow now, and the dregs like Lin Xuan can't make him resentful, so he has to burn his fighting spirit.
After half a year in the black tower, Ling Han killed him and attacked Lin Xuan without saying a word.
It was only a while before Lin Xuan's ass was hot, he saw that Ling Han launched an attack on him.
Shit!
Lin Xuan had no choice but to fight back immediately and fight against Ling Han.
The time of the war was much shorter. It was only one month. Ling Han withdrew his troops and entered the black tower. Although the time of this war is short, but the intensity is greater, Ling Han's injury is not lighter than before.
He trained for another three months, and then appeared again with Lin Xuangan.
War, self-cultivation, war, cultivation, he is so constantly circulating.
Ling Han has a black tower, and he has enough time to rest under the acceleration of time flow. However, Lin Xuan is not the same. He has just had a fight with Ling Han, and before he can breathe, the other side comes again.
This repeated, not only let him have a sense of fatigue, but also a kind of unspeakable annoyance.
At this time, Ling Han's fighting spirit also accumulated to the extreme.After entering the Black Tower this time, he began a long period of closure.
A hundred thousand years later, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes, with nine avenues winding around his body, emitting a supreme breath.
He has almost reached an unprecedented height.
He is now equivalent to a secret of the immortal mansion!
Ling Han stood up with a long smile. Now he is equivalent to a secret. When he really breaks into Xianfu, he can at least suppress the ordinary four secrets!
Jiufen soul, it's hard to come up with one in several eras. If you don't have the extreme of ox and fork, how can you match so many origins of heaven and earth in Ling Han's body?
"Try the knife with that silly fork!" This time, Ling Han went out of the black tower with the queen and tigress. Now he is absolutely sure to suppress Lin Xuan. Naturally, he is not afraid to let the four girls come out.
What's more, there used to be heavenly majesty here. I believe that even the spirit of the Immortal King of Lingyue could not be touched.
"Ling Han!" Lin Xuan called out. He was furious and his eyes were red. "Do you dare to fight with me
Ling Han laughed: "do you have a problem with your brain? How many times have I fought with you
Lin Xuan was also stunned by anger. Indeed, Ling Han always fought against him every time before, as if he were not weaker than him. But he would run away at the end of the fight. Is such a coward's action decent?
He took a look at the empress and they looked very puzzled. What do you mean? It's amazing that the people in the artifact of space are called out. Which one is playing?
Ling Han hit a ring finger: "hit so long, there should be an end."
"Are you going to teach me to die?" Lin Xuan sneered. Naturally, he would not believe Ling Han's words. This guy must have fought for a while and then disappeared.
"You'd better leave that to yourself." Ling Han's hand, bang, nine points of soul in the body force, instilled into him the power of terror, but also let his combat power form a qualitative change.
Boom, this blow, let the wind and cloud lose color.
"What!" Lin Xuan was shocked, and Ling Han's attack really possessed the power of immortal mansion.
He quickly straightened up his long gun to meet him. The tip of the gun collided with Ling Han's fist. He felt a terrible force attacking him, which shocked him to retreat. He took 137 steps to stop.
For a strong man like him, one step back is several miles. What is the concept of 137 steps?
On the contrary, Ling Han only retreated 106 steps.
Gap stick out a mile!
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