Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 261: Spelling background

Brush, the law is designed to pass through the air, with golden brilliance.

Ling Han and Feng Yan are all erected and chased the past toward the law. Now who can get the law, whoever is equal to the control of the whole game.

Hey, the two kept on playing in midair, but they were still better than the cold and grabbed the front.

Ling Han reached out and saw the fingertips touched the decree. He suddenly had a meal, his left hand was raised, and the blood-sucking element was turned into a golden thread. He was wrapped up with the decree. Once again, this law was won by him.

The law was lightly falling, and some people were jealous, and suddenly they grabbed the past. Who knows that the hand just touched it, and slammed the ground, the whole arm was shocked and flesh and blood, and suddenly made him scream.

"Hey!" Feng Yan stopped his body and said coldly, "You are careful!"

Before the first time, I was really caught up in the cold, but in the back of the competition, he did not fall into the wind, but he deliberately stayed in force, wanting Ling Han to catch the law, taking the opportunity to break the cold arm. I didn't expect Ling Han to be so cautious.

Ling Han is not cautious, but his past life is a strong person in heaven and earth. How can he not know the taboos of the law? He deliberately pretended not to know, and used the heart of the wounded person to succeed in letting him fly the law.

Now that Feng Yan has no intention to be a threat, others naturally do not have to listen to his orders.

One-on-one, there is no fear in the cold.

"Chen Yan!" Everyone is gnashing their teeth. A small warrior who came from the cold door dared to threaten them with his life, so that they all hated to eat his flesh and blood.

"Don't be dissatisfied!" Feng Yan said proudly, sweeping around the ring, "You garbage, will only vent your mouth, dare to shoot me?"

"You!" Many people are red-eyed and stunned. The relatives of those who were killed by Feng Yan before were even more angry and shivering. But the winter moon is like a monster, pressing on their heads. Who dares to know that Feng Yan is a disciple of Dong Yuezong and dare to shoot?

"Don't you, yours, a group of slag!" Feng Yan sneered, and then ignored the people, toward Ling Handao, "Although I will kill you. But I have to admit, you have at least more courage than those waste, dare to I am right."

Ling Han will shake the sword and say: "You have too much nonsense, or you can wash your neck and die!"

"Do you dare to kill me?" Feng Yan smiled. "You are not afraid of the winter moon?"

"How about that?" Ling Han said faintly, he really did not put the winter moon in his heart, how can Ren Fengyan think, can not know that Ling Han used to be a strong person. Now that it is repaired, it is falling, but it can be arrogant and the eyes will fall.

He will certainly be able to return to the human condition in the future, and this time will not be very long. What's more, Dong Yuezong still has a proud wind, he must kill, and is destined to confront the winter moon.

In contrast, Feng Yan can only be considered a small role.

"Ha ha ha ha, have the courage, such people will feel when they kill!" Feng Yan laughed. Pointing at Ling Handao, "If you killed my brother, I really don't want to kill you so soon."

"Dream to go!" Ling Han attacked, the sword swayed, and the six swords danced.

"Do you think I am really afraid of you?" Feng Yan shouted, his body had a weak silver light, and his long knife swayed, and there was a domineering trend.

"Good knife!" Xie Chang called involuntarily.

"Are you still applauding this kid?" Lu Zhongtian rolled his eyes. This guy almost killed them all.

"One yard is one yard, this kid's knife method is really good, if not... Hey, I have a few points to accept him as a disciple." Xie Chang shook his head and sighed, it seems a pity.

Hey. Ling Han and Feng Yan are constantly on the bang, and the sword is arrogant and fierce.

At this time, Feng Yan has already run out of the mirror body, which can reflect almost 20% of the attack of the cold. This is quite amazing. It not only weakens the attack power of Ling Han, but also applies these attacks to Ling Han. Enhance his attack.

In the attack, the body of Feng Yan is also silvery and shimmering, as if a mirror is to be broken.

Obviously, there is a limit to the attack that he can bounce. As long as he exceeds this limit, he will not be able to rebound, but will be directly crushed into pieces.

The cold rock body played a role. The two rebounds that he attacked were almost hard, but it was a little bit uncomfortable, but the immortality was just a function, and the feeling of discomfort disappeared. .

They danced their swords in their right hands, and their left hands were constantly turned into fists and palms. Even their legs were kicked from time to time, and they were striking with amazing strength. The power was amazing.

This shows that everyone around is a slap in the face. Who else in the younger generation can compete with them?

too strong!

Feng Yan is hesitant. This is not the embodiment of his full strength. But if he wants to kill Ling Han, he must play more and stronger cards. Is it worth exposing for a cold?

Moreover, Ling Han should also have a card that has not been revealed. At least the previous four styles of swordsmanship have not been used again, so he has to leave a hand to deal with.

"Isn't the old man late?" At this moment, only one laugh came and laughed. A slender old man strode over, every step of the way, his feet sparkled, and he opened a purple aperture. Just like a flower blooms.

This is the martial art will, at least to the formation of the spiritual sea, and this person has reached the gods.

Who is this saying?

Feng Yan laughed loudly and said: "Chou deacon, come just right!"

"Hey, introduce yourself, the old man is bitter, a little deacon of Dongyue Zong." The old man smiled and sighed, and looked like a good man.

In the hearts of everyone, it is a fierce battle, the dedication of the winter moon!

If Feng Yan is only a disciple, then the hatred can represent the will of Dong Yuezong to a considerable extent.

"Chou deacon, take this for me!" Feng Yan said again.

"Yes!" Qiuqiu nodded without hesitation, and did not have any spectrum because Feng Yanxiu was far worse than him. This is naturally seen in the strong infants behind Feng Yan.

"Dare!" Fu Yuansheng immediately stepped forward.

The eyes of the enemy swept over, and the eyes were slightly tight, saying: "Xuan-class Shangpin Danshi?"

"Young people's things, let the young people solve it, the older generation will stand on the side." Fu Yuansheng said faintly, but there is a domineering that cannot be rejected.

As a person of the Danshi Association, he is not afraid of the winter moon.

The hatred reveals the hesitant color. When he comes to him, he does not want to offend a high-ranking Dan teacher. The second is to pay Yuan Sheng, and he is also a god. He can calculate that his hand is not necessarily able to kill Ling Han.

Feng Yan showed a sneer and said: "Liu Jiazhu, this person killed the son-in-law of Liu's family. Isn't Liu family watching him go unpunished? I am not embarrassed, as long as you will pay the adults, I promise to give Liu. The benefits are still not a little bit less!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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