Chapter 4292

Ling Han left the dark sand field, and his mind was constantly enlightened.

This war gave him a great understanding. Moreover, killing people in the hands of the spirit transforming state made him extremely happy, as if opening a door to his heart.

But these days, he has been experiencing life, taste the road, has gradually had the tenth shape of the perception, just missed the door.

Now, after this war, he finally touched the edge.

Ling Han walked into a corner, immediately changed the appearance, and then found an inn to stay.

He's going to try to hit the tenth.

No one knows whether the tenth shape can be reached or not.

Because the ninth shape only exists in the legend, what about the tenth shape? It must be more like a dream.

Ling Han is not impatient and impatient, and keeps a normal heart.

The peaceful life after returning to the city of death, coupled with the joy of the previous World War I, formed a strong contrast between the two, and the fierce collision also formed a certain force, which gave him endless insights.

Ling Han is immersed in his soul. He has changed his appearance now. He is not afraid of being found out. He can break through quietly.

Time continues to pass, half a month later, Ling Han's mouth showed a smile.

He finally reached the threshold of breakthrough.

The tenth shape is feasible.

Come on!

In the recognition of the sea, the destruction of the true self glows with nine colors. Ling Han draws on the power of living beings in hundreds of millions of planes, and directly uses the cards to suppress the repulsive power of the real self.

The Tao of heaven and earth comes in and turns into the nourishment of the true self, strengthening the true self and promoting the transformation of the true self to the tenth form.

It's hard.

Ling Han immediately felt that even if he used the power of plane, his repulsion was still amazing, which made him difficult to move.

Fortunately, he held his ground and made progress little by little.

The true self of destruction grows steadily, and the nine color light is fading down, although the speed is not very fast.

A whole month later, the destruction of the true self completely lost its light and fell into silence. Under the layers of the Tao, a cocoon was formed.

Ling Han can't help but be full of expectation. What form is this new destruction self?

Ten colors?

All of a sudden, two months passed, and there were only three months left before the ten-year period.

In the sea of knowledge, the cocoon that destroys the real self suddenly shakes, and there is a crack on it. Then, more and more cracks turn into spider webs.

It's about to be born.

When Ling Han's spirit rose, he observed and noted it more carefully.

PA, the outer cocoon of Tao is broken instantly, and a new destruction self appears.

Eh!

Ling Han was surprised. Is this the tenth shape?

This real me has no luster. It is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary. It's even more mediocre than the first shape.

However, this is really the tenth shape.

The tenth shape, which has never existed in the legend, would be so common?

It's not a return to nature.

The destruction of self communication between heaven and earth, all of a sudden, heaven and earth energy rolling, terror boundless.

Strong, too strong!

If we say that before Ling Han's combat power is only slightly stronger than Miqing butterfly, now you can kill each other.

My tenth shape, this is really breaking the limit!

Ling Han calculated that there was not much time left for him to practice to the end of the tenth shape.

After thinking about it, he decided to find mi qingdie to settle accounts. Then he left the city of death, went out of the dark cloud hell, and returned to the ancient stone gate of the black hole, waiting for the nine mountain sage to open the black hole and take him away.

Ling Han recovered the appearance of "yellow sky" and went to the dark sand field again.

However, during this period, Ling Han has voluntarily abandoned the war three times and has been deprived of the qualification to fight. It will take three years before he can fight again.

Ling Han is indifferent, he just came to tell Mi Qing butterfly, he appeared again.

It's best to be deprived of the qualification. Ling Han directly cancelled the identity of the contestant and made it clear that I wanted to go.

……

The house of Miqing butterfly.

"The evil thief appeared?" Mi qingdie immediately stood up, she looked at the servant who came to report, and her mouth showed a sneer, "quick, give me to inform zuwa'an."

"Yes."

After a while, zuoan came.

"Found the man?" Asked zuoan.

"Not bad." Mi Qing butterfly nodded, "we have to move quickly, the evil thief was suspended, has planned to leave the city."

"Well, go after it at once!" Zuoan nodded.

"The villain is not weak. Are you taking insurance?" Asked mi qingdie.

"After the war, I have asked someone to analyze it. Huang Tian's combat power is not yet in the second heaven, which is only a little stronger than us. Therefore, this time, I have brought two masters of the transformation of spirit transformation, all of them are the fighting power of the fourth heaven." Zuoan road.Mi qingdie nodded: "similar to the result of my analysis here, I also brought two experts with four levels of heavenly power, four against one, enough to kill the evil thief."

"Are you ready to go?" Zuoan urged.

"Go."

After they arrived outside the mansion, four more spiritual realms joined the team, all of them changed spirits.

"By the way, I hate that evil thief to the bone because of Han Di, and why are you?" Mi qingdie is curious and can't help asking.

Zuwa'an was stunned for a moment. How could he say that when he saw Ling Han, the whole person had a bad feeling. He couldn't help but want to worship Ling Han. This feeling is really bad.

Therefore, he must kill Ling Han.

"Why do you care so much?" He said impatiently.

"Well, I don't mind my own business. The point now is to get rid of the evil thief!" The butterfly hates the tunnel.

Six men pursued and went out of the city.

Ling Han was fishing on purpose. Of course, he couldn't walk as fast as he could. He walked along the cold river for the last time. He would leave immediately after killing miqingdie.

Otherwise, waiting to be killed by the red moon master?

Not a little bit of his smile.

"At last."

"Ha ha, more people than expected."

Whew whew, the figure flies, three front and three after, from the front and back two ends intercepted Ling Han.

Mi Qing butterfly in front, she showed a sneer: "do you really think, after provoking me, can still run?"

Ling Han didn't look at her. Instead, he turned around and looked at zuwa'an behind him. He said suspiciously, "Mr. wolf, I remember that I have no grudge against you. Are you going to see me off or pursue me?"

Zuoan shook his head. "Do dying people need to know so much?"

Ling Han laughed: "is it appropriate to speak to your master like this?"

"Bold!" After zuwa'an's death, the two real kings of Hualing drank at the same time.

Ling Han didn't pay any attention to it. He glared at zuwa'an and said in a sharp voice: "don't kneel down yet!"

Boom, it's powerful.

Zuwa felt relieved and fell on his knees.

Shit, what's going on?

Not only zuwa'an is puzzled, but also the five people like miqingdie feel weird. Are you sure you are here to kill people?

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