Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Luo Jifeng was shocked because Ling Han could recover the ten-order spirit, although it was only a little bit, but it was amazing enough. However, he even thought that even Ling Han could recover the ten-order spirit, then what about him?

If the magic sword falls into his hands, it will definitely exert a stronger power.

Ten-order spirit!

"Ha ha ha ha, this treasure, the old man received!" He laughed, and explored the big hand and grabbed the past, and a black cloud opened, and there was a gimmick inside, like a **** gate, and came out. Countless souls.

Ling Han suddenly stunned, said: "You are a thousand corpse, no wonder I always have a familiar feeling!"

"What!" Luo Jifeng was shocked. "How can you know the existence of this sect?"

"Crap, you have used the secret technique of a thousand corpse in front of me. If I still can't recognize it, then what do I have to do with these eyes?" Ling Han said.

Luo Jifeng is extremely depressed. Qian Zongzong has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. And nearly 10,000 years ago, the martial art was also hit by a huge blow, and there was a fault of inheritance. In this era, no one can recognize the secret of the corpse. That is, how can a teenager look at it at a glance?

"Kid, there seems to be a lot of secrets in your body!" He soon saw the strange light, the 17-year-old prefecture-level teacher and the nine layers of Linghai. This is no longer a miracle. It can be described later. A ten-order spirit, at a glance, recognizes the mystery of the corpse, and it hides a huge secret.

His heart slammed, and if he could take the cold, it might be the biggest encounter in his life.

"Don't do such a sweet dream, impossible!" Ling Han shook his head.

"Do you know what the old man is thinking?"

"Crap, see your saliva will flow out, what is the idea of ​​ghosts is not obvious?" Ling Hanxiao laughed.

It is certainly impossible for Luo Jifeng to lose his drooling degree. He snorted, and at this time, his surroundings were completely covered by his black gas, and all the hoes rushed, which made him confident.

"Kid, wait for the old man to take you down. Your singularity will not only be earned by the old man, but you will also be tossed by the old man. The old man can assure you that you will never be able to survive, you can't die!"

Ling Han slammed, yelling: "Is there a dead **** with no birds? You can raise a child, cultivate the evil spirits of thousands of corpses, you have several bodies, the roots of men are naturally rotten, only Can sell ass."

"You, you, you--" Luo Jifeng was punched like a heart. The cheeks were all twisted, and they screamed like a ghost. Suddenly, countless gimmicks came out and rushed toward Ling Han.

This is his biggest pain. As a man, he has no roots. He is now being exposed by Ling Han. Suddenly let him out of anger.

"Smelly old dog, Ben has not counted this account with you. Almost stunned my eyes!" Ling Han shouted, the magic sword out, played a mysterious three thousand.

Boom, seven hundred swords and lights move together, under the control of the magic sword, every sword light has turned into a black armor warrior. Attacked the past with Luo Jifeng.

"I rely!" Ling Han suddenly stopped, each of the black armor soldiers are Shentai nine-level, seven hundred black armor soldiers together, what is this concept?

Even he did not think that the mysterious three thousand plus the combination of the magic sword. Can you play such a terrible power? Of course, this is also because under the power of the Black Tower, his strength has soared to the nine levels of Linghai.

He also intends to put away a hundred swords, for the Lulu monsoon to live a life, so as not to kill the dead, he can not force the news, who can think of this power is simply against the sky!

Boom, seven hundred black armor surging, not only the corpse of the sky was shaken, all the hoes collapsed, Luo Jifeng also died without a whole body, even a little bit of debris did not stay.

Just a black armor warrior with a nine-layered platform, Luo Jifeng may not be able to resist it, let alone be surrounded by seven hundred such existences.

"Hey!" Ling Han sighed, this is good, directly killing people, the clue is broken. He turned to think: "Go to the book boy!"

He rushed back and went to the courtyard of Luo Jifeng. He grabbed the book boy in one stroke and stunned it into the black tower. Then he also entered the Black Tower and began to ask questions.

"I am forced, I am forced!" The bookboy was so scared that he was half-dead, and he was full of incomprehension and fear of the space in the Black Tower.

How did Ling Han ask, the other side was asking three questions, he was also adopted after Luo Jifeng came to the town, and began to think that he met a big benefactor, and the result... he was also very disgusting, so every time he wanted to use violence The robbery of the monsoon is just to make the old dog more cool.

Ling Han had to stun the book boy again, and then threw out the black tower.

This clue is still not broken, because the Flying Army is still alive.

He asked the book boy to go to the Flying Army and go to the courtyard of Luo Jifeng. In order to make the other party commit crimes, he smothered a medicinal drug to the book boy to swallow it. He lied to be a poison. If there is no antidote within three days, he will be poisoned. .

The book boy had no doubt at all, because Luo Jifeng had never returned, making him feel that he was probably killed by Ling Han. When he thought that such a terrible character as the Monroe was settled by Ling Han, how dare he resist?

Not long after, the courtyard door sounded and two footsteps came in.

"How is it!" When Cheng Feijun saw Ling Han, he could not help but reveal a surprised expression. Seeing anyone here is no more unacceptable than seeing Ling Han.

Ling Han snorted and said: "I am the elder of law enforcement, have you seen this seat?"

Cheng Feijun was shocked by him. After hesitating, he immediately became fierce and said: "You yell at me! Luo Daren? Luo Daren!" he exclaimed.

"It's really trouble!" Ling Han shot, and he stunned him in the palm of his hand, then looked at the book boy.

"I came by myself." The book boy said quickly, hitting the wall and fainting when he got a bit.

It’s really clear.

Ling Han could not help but laugh, and they both entered the Black Tower.

He returned to the inn and re-entered the Black Tower and began to ask the Flying Army.

"Ling Han, you are so courageous, even if you are a prefecture-level teacher, but deducting other Dan teachers, this is still a felony!" Cheng Feijun woke up and screamed.

"When is the embers of thousands of corpses so arrogant?" Ling Han shook his head.

"What are you talking about, who is the embers of the corpse?" Cheng Feijun's face changed, but he asked him, "less bullshit, let me go!"

"Into my space, I still want to leave?" Ling Han smiled faintly, his figure floated out of nowhere, and he took a shot, a mountain rises and rises, and the world changes.

puff!

Cheng Feijun suddenly sprayed out, his eyes straightened, and it seemed to become an idiot.

"This is a phantom, this is a phantom!" he murmured, his body trembled.

Snapped!

Ling Han’s slap in the face, and it’s painful to become a flying army, and it’s not an illusion! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!