Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The youth in black is very strong.

He not only possesses a special physique, but also does not have a low level of cultivation. He has reached the level of Wuding. It can be said that except for Linghan, which one is not as good as him.

This realm is higher and has a special physique, which makes him even the upper hand, even with an enemy.

Soon, one person was stabbed by a sword, leaving a deep mark on his chest and blood surged.

This is still the black dress of the young man, otherwise, with the power of this sword, enough to split him into two.

The black-haired young man grinned and said: "A group of slag!"

The rest of the people are shocked. Can you stop this guy with nine enemies?

"Zhang Hanjun, still not ready to shoot?" Someone called to Ling Han.

Although the physique of the Lord does not make any use in the battle, but how is it also Liu Ding, pressing the black youth in the realm.

Ling Han’s face is just awkward: “Don’t bully, my generation is not at fault, I don’t disdain it!”

Ni Ma!

This made his eight teammates want to turn around and beat him. How could there be such a pedantic person?

Oh, life and death, do you want to talk about this so-called morality?

Hey!

The black-haired youth kicked out and kicked one person, directly breaking the other three bones and solving an opponent.

He is a strong killer. If he is unscrupulously shot, his victory will surely be fruitful, but now he must work with his shots, which naturally affects his combat power.

This is so, his efficiency is also amazing, and you can solve an opponent without a few rounds.

As the number of sieges becomes less and less, the pressure on the black youth is getting smaller and smaller, and the look is naturally more and more relaxed.

In a total of ten minutes, he will lose nine people.

The black-collar youth took the sword, and then looked at Ling Han, faintly said: "Do you think that I have not shot, I will spare you?"

Ling Han is full of sorrow: "Are you doubting my character?"

"Haha, is there such a stupid person now, what are the fair rules?" The young man in black shook his head and looked very disdainful.

"Of course, I am such a good young man." Ling Han smiled.

Pooh!

His nine teammates are vomiting in their hearts. If they know it, they should let Ling Han go first. Why are they suffering?

The black-shirted youth stunned and pulled out the sword again: "Whether you are stupid or fake, since you have met me, your way forward will stop there."

"Come." Ling Han hooked his fingers.

The black-shirted youth immediately smashed the sword and brushed it. He turned into a cold light, and the sword and the sword merged to show a very high martial arts talent.

Ling Han feet move, a palm shot.

His movement just happened to pass the attack of the black youth, and the time of the cut was even more skillful, just shot in the waist of the black youth.

Hey, I saw the black cloth flying like a butterfly. The black youth was suddenly shot and flew out. There was also a piece of white flower on the waist. It turned out that his clothes were shattered by the cold.

If you only want to learn from each other, then the black youth should have already conceded, but now it is going to defeat the opponent.

The young man in black clothes looked down and couldn’t help but frown: “I’m underestimating you, after all, it’s Liuding.”

Hey, he gently runs the long sword, and the chill is suddenly growing.

Ling Han oh, said: "It turns out that you are not a cold body, this special ability comes from this sword."

This is a musical instrument.

what!

Those who are knocked down are a glimpse of the device?

If you rely on it, you will have a device.

You are lucky, or a wealthy person, you have the instrument so early.

They are also very reluctant to think that they have lost, which is obviously lost to the other's implements.

The black-haired youth was amazed: "I didn't expect your eyesight to be good."

Ling Han haha ​​smiled: "My strength is stronger, you have not seen it."

The black face of the youth changed, some ugly, the clothing broken at his waist is the proof of Ling Han.

"That's just that I was negligent." He snorted and then swung his sword to Ling Han.

Hey, the sword is constantly chilling into a silk, and heading toward Ling Han.

Ling Han did not even shoot, just built a shield in front of him, blocking all the chills from the outside.

The youth in black is killing, and a sword slams into the neck of Ling Han.

Looking at his sullen face, it seems that he really wants to smash his cold head.

At the foot of Ling Han, there is no need to use any body method. He has already stepped out of his own path. It is a coup to make a move, one move, one move, and it is in line with the truth.

He easily escaped this fierce sword and patted it.

Hey, the black youth was thrown out again, only to see the rags flying, and his waist was missing a big chunk, and the whole waist was about to be revealed.

This is not a heavy fight, but the black youth is ugly.

For him, this is a shame.

Are you deliberate?

He screamed and killed again.

Ling Han’s technique was re-applied, and he easily escaped a blow and then took a shot.

Hey, this palm is still shot in the waist of the young man in black. However, the body of the black youth seems to have become muddy. The part of the force is directly collapsed. The cold hand seems to have caught in the other's body.

Huh?

"Haha, do you think that after I have suffered two losses, I will still have this trick?" The young man in black sneered, and the part of the body was actually turned into a silk thread, which would be cold. Wrapped around the wrist.

"Dead!" He turned back and stabbed the chest of Ling Han.

This sword, he avoided the heart of Ling Han, but as long as the stab, it must be the death of the cold.

The other nine people were stunned, and they did not expect that the body of the black youth would have changed so much.

"He is really a special physique!"

"It's not like an ice body, it's like mud. It can evade damage and stick to your opponent."

"hiss!"

This is too unexpected. After "demolition" of the illusion that he is not a special physique, no one can think of it. In fact, this guy is really special.

This sword, how to block the cold?

Ling Han smiled slightly and punched directly.

Hey!

This fist is extremely accurate, hit the sword body, avoiding the sharp edge, the huge force is down, the sword suddenly flew up.

Simple, rude, but effective.

This is the benefit of strength crushing.

Ling Han smiled and swayed his right arm, because the wrist was "sticky" by the black youth. Therefore, this kind of incitement also made the young man in black be shaken.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

The black-collar youth was suddenly arrogant, and after a few hard work, he was stunned by his life, his limbs were wide open, and his mouth was directly foamed.