Black gas of course won't listen to Ling Han's, still floating toward him.

Ling Han's right fist vibrates and blows to the black air.

After one blow, the black air is not only floating, but also dispersing, but also merging immediately. It is no longer scattered by more than a dozen channels, but all of them melt together.

Strangely, it was obviously a combination of more than a dozen black gas, but it didn't get thicker. It seemed that he was badly hurt by Ling Han's fist.

But Ling Han is clear, not black gas was hit by him by "hurt", but it has become more refined.

Black gas surging, like a spirit snake, toward Linghan drill in the past.

Ling Han brings out his sword and brushes it. The immortal and magic sword stabs the black air.

Black gas has obvious dodge action, but Ling Han's sword is too fast, how can he dodge?

Bang, a sword stab, the black air suddenly blows out again, but after turning into smoke, it quickly merges into a black spirit snake, and continues to entwine with Ling Han.

Ling Han is to show a smile, this time it seems to have done nothing, but he is acutely aware that the concentration of black gas is a little lighter.

It's just a little bit.

Ling Han kept putting out his sword and brushing his brush. This time, he did not wait for the black gas to reunite. The immortal magic sword chopped the black gas continuously, and in the process, the black gas was gradually becoming lighter. After nearly a dozen breaths, the black gas finally disappeared completely and disappeared.

After all, the magic sword is an immortal weapon, and its lethality is far more than that of Ling Han.

However, if people here see such "waste" as Ling Han, they will surely be mad. This is the source of their strength. Such waste can not be forgiven.

Ling Han stopped his sword. He was stubborn. He had to cut the sword for such a long time. If he was unarmed, he might not be able to solve it.

He killed more than a dozen people, and finally he was dignified. Although there were still many people around him staring at him, he also showed the color of eager to try, but he did not make a move.

It is true that blackness affects the character of martial artists. It will make people become bloodthirsty, but it will not completely change a person's IQ. If there is a chance, these people will take a chance to try, but if the strength gap is too big to be impossible, they will not die in vain.

However, there is not no lack of powerful presence here.

A man strode over. He looked like a giant chimpanzee. He was about ten feet tall. His vest was arched and his head was leaning forward. It was as big as a fight. His tongue was sticking out, a foot long, blood red, hanging like a ghost.

On the other side, an old woman with a sword also emerged quietly, dressed in green.

But behind Ling Han, a young man in red sneaks away like a spirit leopard. Without a little breath fluctuation, it's impossible to catch it. Only the naked eye can see it.

Ling Han looked cold: "do you all want to die?"

"It's just four fairy kings!" The gorilla disdains to say, he strides, a foot down to let the earth send out shiver, set off his prestige more grabbing.

The old woman jingled out her sword and said in a hoarse voice, "the fighting power is not so good. It's good for me to plunder your accomplishments."

Only the young man in red didn't speak. He was very confident in his stealth and believed that he could never be seen through by Ling Han.

Ling Han stands with his hands down. What he wants to say has already been said, and then there will be only one war.

"Die!" The gorilla was the first to save, with his arms outstretched, and a rune glowed on his body surface, making his skin like metal, reflecting a dazzling light.

He jumped up high, his arms turned into a hammer, and beat Linghan heavily in the past.

Brush, the old woman also at the same time out of the sword, cold light as blazing.

But the most lethal is the young man in red behind Ling Han.

He had already dived to the place less than a foot behind Ling Han. With his hands shaking, he had already added a three claw sharp blade to Ling Han, stabbing him silently.

The young man in red shows a cruel smile. Although his three claw sharp blade is not an immortal tool, it is made of precious metal second only to immortal gold. With his own strength, even if the eight Immortal King does not pay attention to it, he may be killed by one blow.

He is a complete killer. Seeing that the distance between the tip of his claws and Ling Han is no more than inch, he finally yells: "die!"

"It's you, the damned one!" Ling Han suddenly turned back, and the magic sword stabbed out, puff, and stabbed directly into the forehead of the young man in red.

This is beyond the existence of immortals, that is, the king of nine immortals may not be able to defend with all his strength, let alone the five Heaven.

The young man in red opened his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, and his mouth was still with the smile before, which was very strange.

He couldn't believe how Ling Han could find him the king of assassins. You know, he was thrown into the Xianwang cemetery because he had assassinated too many fairies, and some of them still had a long way to go.

This time, he attacked and killed a king of four immortals with the cultivation of wuchongtian. However, he was killed by Ling Han with a sword. How can he believe it and be reconciled?Ling Han faint smile: "in front of me to show off the art of stealth, beyond our capacity!"

His practice of deception of heaven was improved by Wali, which made it impossible for even one step of Tianzun to see the clue. Correspondingly, his ability to discover occult arts was greatly increased.

If the young man in red might be able to fight against Ling Han more than once, but he was too confident in his own assassination. He never thought that Ling Han might fight back, and the power of counterattack was so terrible.

In fact, he did not die unjustly.

On the other side, gorillas and old women also attacked.

Ling Han didn't turn around at all. Bang, bang, two attacks hit one after another, but a golden light appeared on his body, which blocked the two people's attacks.

Naturally, this is the immortal Scripture.

"What!"

Both the gorilla and the old woman exclaimed, their faces full of horror.

They are influenced by the black gas, but they are just bloodthirsty, and their IQ is not affected.

This is also too terrible, the three big five Immortal King joint attack, not only did not let Ling Han lose a hair, but was killed by this four Immortal King one sword.

Ling Han came back to his body, revealing the color of forest: "I told you, don't look for death!"

A little under his feet, he attacked with a sword.

The gorilla and the old woman are back and forth again and again. Ling Han's attack power is so fierce that they can't match it at all. They have to retreat.

"Die!" They launch a spirit attack, which is very strong.

Ling Han's movements suddenly slightly stagnated.

"Ha ha!" The gorilla immediately waved his arm and photographed it. It was a great opportunity.

But the old woman was shaking and drifting to the side. Her goal was the black air of the young man in red after he died.

Poof!

Ling Han suddenly stabs out a sword, and the gorilla is shocked. He thinks that Ling Han has been impacted by his spirit, but unexpectedly, he is setting a trap for him. He quickly tried to dodge, but was stabbed in the left arm by a sword.

"Gaga, gaga!" The old woman laughed. She had swallowed up the black gas, and instantly felt much stronger.

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