Cold running, the moon chasing.

The two show their own means, Huang Yue constantly makes a mental impact, and turns into various weapons with black gas, and shoots towards the cold. Ling Han was not afraid to attack with the Wuxing thunder technique.

After suddenly playing the five element thunder technique, Huang Yue almost suffered a great loss, but after all, he was the super emperor star at the peak of jiuchongtian, and his combat power was much higher than that of Ling Han. In addition, he also mastered the Tianzun treasure like the Jiuhua Tianjing, and finally solved it at the cost of a little loss.

After this attack, of course, Huang Yue became much more cautious. He no longer regarded Ling Han as the king of seven immortals, but existed in the same realm as him.

But he is so cautious, although Ling Han can no longer hurt him, but also make his threat to Ling Han smaller.

Whew, the two fairies constantly shuttle space, the speed is too fast.

Of course, many people saw them along the way, but how dare any one step in and ask them what happened?

Huang Yue was sent out to take charge of the overall situation. Of course, it was not just the super emperor star of jiuchongtian peak. Seeing that he could not catch up with Ling Han for a long time, he flashed a fierce look in his eyes and offered three fine needles.

This was given to him by madness. Of course, it was not a treasure made by madness, but was obtained from the God who died in the long war.

This is Tianzunbao ware!

Of course, the three needles have been seriously damaged, far from reaching the level of Tianzun, but they are still beyond the level of jiuchongtian and infinitely close to the power of quasi Tianzun.

The key is that in his hands, he can give full play to the power of these three fine needles.

"Go!"

With a light drink and full operation, the three needles have been fully recovered, but there is no rune, only endless force rolling.

Heaven does not make rules.

Whew, whew, three fine needles fire in unison, toward the Ling cold pursuit and go, the speed is too fast to describe.

Ling Han can not help but rise a strong vigilance, God sweeping has found three fine needles, but when he found out, this distance has been less than 100 Zhang, and is still rapidly approaching.

At 90, 80, and 70 Zhang, the speed is far higher than that of Linghan.

He uses the rules of space to make himself move to another direction, and the fine needle can turn automatically, as if he has self-consciousness.

If Tianzun treasure can be dodged so easily, it's too cheap, isn't it?

Ling Han re exhibition time rules, want to delay the approach of three fine needles, but also has no effect, it seems that ten thousand methods do not touch.

"The treasure of heaven!" Ling Han said in his heart that only tianzunbao has such power!

It's hard to connect!

Ling Han made a quick turn, and the immortal magic sword was already wielded and chopped at three fine needles.

Ding! Ding!

With two sharp sounds, the immortal and magic sword cut two thin needles one after another and cut them off with invincible force. However, the third thin needle broke through the defense line of the immortal magic sword and directly attacked Ling Han's body.

Ling Han has already run the immortal Sutra, but this time it has no effect. The fine needle broke his skin and entered his blood vessels.

The moon sighed, and with time, even the treasure made by Emperor Tianzun was abandoned. Otherwise, although the needle was not made of immortal gold, nor was it made of gold eating iron, it should not be cut off immediately.

But there is still a fine needle into Ling Han's body, which is enough. The power of quasi heaven level breaks out, that is, the top of nine heaven, the Immortal King, has only one way to die!

Ling Han stopped his sword and went back to run. He knew it was not right, but he had to think of a way while running.

Pain!

He felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

It was not an illusion. He saw clearly that the heat was coming out of his skin and the moisture was rapidly losing.

It's a big killer. It's going to burn him into a corpse.

Ling Han snorted and took out with his left hand to extract a large amount of water elements from heaven and earth into his body to relieve the danger in his body. He could no longer run the Sutra and tried to force the needle out.

But the needle moved along the blood, still surprisingly fast, and could not be caught at all.

"Don't try in vain. It's a weapon made by qianchangtianzun himself. Although he made it by hand and didn't use precious materials, it's still not something that you, a small seven fold Immortal King, can fight against." Huang Yue said in the back.

Ling Han will not pay attention to it. He has experienced countless dangers in his life. How can he give up because of his opponent's words?

However, there is nothing wrong with Huang Yue. He really has no way to force the needle out of his body.

Then --

Ling Han suddenly showed a fierce color and cut off his finger with a sword.

PA, blood splashing, a finger was immediately cut down, but the body of the boiling of life also disappeared.

Because the fine needle just ran to the finger and was cut off with his sword.It's not that you don't care about this hand, but you cherish your life more.

Ling Han does not even frown, before the body constantly burst, now cut off a finger what?

Huang Yue is shocked. Unexpectedly, Ling Han is not only cruel to himself, but also has such amazing insight that he eliminates a big killing opportunity with the least cost.

In his eyes, the murderous spirit overflows wildly, which will make Ling Han escape from the heaven. This son will become the most powerful one in the future and become one of the main forces to resist the madness.

You can't stay.

In order to eliminate this hidden danger,

Ling Han is not angry but not frightened. His goal is extremely clear. Now he has the opportunity to kill the Wanyue, and he will not do so, because it is the most important to prevent the nine immortal kings in the Yuan Dynasty from stepping into the quasi heaven.

After ten years, twenty years, thirty years, time flies. Almost fifty years later, the mountain where the first martial arts academy is located is already in sight.

As a former martial arts school disciple, how could Huang Yue not know that this is the first martial arts academy in the world?

He roared, but he had to stop chasing and walk away.

If the Tianzun in the martial arts academy is brought out, he is definitely killed by the second. Even if he is the son of the seven step Tianzun, he will be killed immediately.

"Damn it! Damn it He hummed, "it's time to start the backup plan. You can't let a pawn break the plan of a frenzied adult."

Ling Han has entered the sphere of influence of the No.1 Military Academy in the world. There is no guard here. The nine Jue array can reject all unqualified people from the outside. Why guard?

He quickly passed the battle, then roared up into the sky, making a thunderous noise.

"What's the name of the ghost?" At once, many immortal kings rushed out and roared to Ling Han. They were all arrogant from countless planes, and each of them was invincible.

Ling Han didn't step on it and said in a loud voice, "can you be here, Master Black donkey?"

"Why A black shadow flashed, a black donkey suddenly appeared, the donkey's face was full of shock, "how did you run out? Who let you out? "

Ling Hanzheng Rong said: "master, something has happened!"

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