Chapter 4593

Holy fire, the root of saints, is also the most powerful weapon of saints.

However, the flame is usually collected in the sea of knowledge to shine the rules. Once it is used, it is powerful, but it also has a fatal disadvantage, that is, it will consume the flame.

Therefore, if not meet a strong enemy, which sage would like to use the flame?

Now a hundred miles of snow blowing with the holy fire, we can see he was forced to what extent by Ling Han!

There's no way. If it comes out that the sage can't solve the news of a venerable person positively, he will surely become the most cowardly saint in history, forever recorded in history books - negative image of course.

Boom, his holy fire is only the size of a little finger. It's white. It's like a candle in the wind. It seems that it will go out when it blows. However, it gives people a terrible sense of oppression.

In essence, the flame is not a real flame, but an expression of energy and rules.

Therefore, the flame did not radiate any heat, but was cold.

With a faint smile, Ling Han is still fearless and continues to kill with 99 earth Qi incarnations.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After sacrificing the sacred fire, the destructive power of the hundred mile snow blowing rises in a straight line, and a trace of power can make a earth Qi avatar collapse. However, there are too many earth Qi incarnations.

When you fight, you will die. When Ling Han thinks about it, you can summon a new one.

It's too oppressive to blow snow.

There is invincible combat power in the air, but he can't hit Zhengzhu at all. How can he not fight more and more?

You know, the flame will consume one point if it is used. Although it is enough to support him to fight for several years, he will consume the flame when he enters the holy place. How can he live?

He is in a dilemma. On the one hand, for the sake of face, he must kill Ling Han, or at least defeat this opponent. On the other hand, he does not want to consume too much flame, which is naturally contradictory.

Everyone is the expression of blowing snow in the eyes, do not mind sigh.

The saints were forced to such an embarrassing situation.

Who else in the world?

Only Ling cold ear!

Ling Han can no longer be regarded as a venerable. This is the sage. The realm is not applicable to him, only the strength.

If you think about it, you can understand if you can't get rid of Linghan.

But Bai Li blowing snow doesn't think so. He doesn't want to be the stepping stone of Linghan.

Oh, you will never die in the first World War and achieve the glory of the first forever, and I will become a poor footnotes?

No way!

A hundred miles of snow blowing and drinking, regularized into a long river, toward the cold bombardment.

However, all the ninety-nine earth Qi incarnations can be used as Ling Han's flesh shield. At any rate, they are also the top masters. One can't resist the attack of the sage. What about the two and ten?

Ren Baili blowing snow how to do, he simply can not suppress Ling Han.

Ling Han laughs, destroys the energy to move, he also moves the real case.

Come on!

He killed the past, the destructive energy was boiling around him, and all rules were melted.

After stepping into the realm of venerable beings, the power of destroying energy has been further released, which is becoming more and more terrifying.

How to stop the cold?

Bai Li blowing snow does not believe in evil, and Ling Han hard tie a record.

Bang, of course, Ling Han was blown out, but Bai Li's hand also left a wound, and is constantly expanding.

A hundred miles of snow blowing can run the power of a saint, but he can't control the injury at all. He can only cut off the wounded hand and cut off the injured hand directly, which makes the wound no longer spread.

He can't help but be shocked. How can he have this terrible high-level energy?

That kind of destructive power is totally unreasonable, and his holy power has no effect at all in front of such high-level energy.

It's terrible.

"The world is frozen in the light of the holy fire!" A hundred miles of snow and a big drink, under the flame, endless cold flying, the originally cold universe suddenly become more cold.

This is the power of the flame.

Ling Han only felt that his body was a little stiff, and his blood was coagulated and could not move any more.

"Hum, this is the true ability of a saint!" A hundred miles of snow blowing said.

What can you do?

This is the suppression of the hierarchy of rules.

However, when he moves, he can be destroyed by his energy.

Hum, above the pole, every symbol is luminous.

Suddenly, the cold idea stands, Ling Han restores the action ability.

"What!" Bai Li blowing snow nearly vomited blood. You know, sacrificing this move made him consume a lot of holy fire, but he was easily dissolved by Ling Han, which naturally made him extremely depressed.

However, the pole of four poles can dissolve the power of the sacred fire?

Isn't that a joke?

You know, this is a level of repression."That is the four pole column of Linghan!"

"Why, eh, like four pillars?"

"Yes, should the quadrupole column be made of rules, it should look like a light column, but the color will be different."

"I heard that some of the fairies can improve the quality of the quadrupole and give them some special miracles, but such a pole is never heard."

"It looks very ordinary, like four pillars, but why is there an indescribable simplicity?"

"And what do you mean by the four symbols?"

"Yes, there should be a circle on the four poles. Several circles represent the several stars. What does this symbol mean?"

"Is his symbol the circle of other venerable beings?"

People exclaimed, Ling Han was really different. No wonder this guy was so evil.

Linghan is the eyes slightly closed, is experiencing.

The four poles are open, and the area formed is a space he absolutely masters.

So, the flame of the power and how, can not affect him!

It is amazing that the divine power formed by the worshiper can actually fight the saints!

"Fight again!" Ling Han laughed and killed him towards the snow.

He tried to open the quadrupole bigger, but immediately he met the limit.

-- and only ten meters of space can be opened.

No way, he is facing the saint after all, which is the level of repression.

That's enough.

Linghan double fist burst, without the threat of the holy fire, how can he fear the snow blowing in a hundred miles?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The snow blows in a hundred Li and fights with the ice cold, but he can not suppress the ice cold at all, but he will be hurt by the destruction energy.

The longer he fought, the more he was hurt.

Can saints indeed be reborn without having to pay?

Many times down, it is the saint can not live.

"Ah!" The new saint raised his hand to make a loud roar, and then reached for a copy, and grabbed the people of Baili Tian and Ziwei emperor, tearing up the space and leaving.

I can't fight. I can only run.

Ling Han did not chase, he was also a better than Baili snow, there is no rolling advantage.

Besides, Ziwei emperor can't run!

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