Chapter 1180: Heman's Change!
c_t; When Ling Hantian stepped into the distance of the fifth mile, the temperature of the Flame Path had obviously risen to a new level again, and among the martial artists of the Blood Soul Palace, only the leading martial artist was still struggling to hold on. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info(’)
Ling Hantian's soul slaves are now only three left, and Jiechen is still ahead of everyone, showing a strong talent.
"I went, and there were five people who entered the fifth mile of the Flame Path. This time, the Blood Soul Hall is fighting for a breath, but how come the beard before has not been spread yet, could it be that he has also entered the fifth mile? ”
"It should be, this person seems to be a little extraordinary, but as long as you enter the position of the sixth mile, your name will be revealed."
"These are nothing, I look at these people, and they will stop at the position of the fifth mile, what you should really pay attention to is the sword without a trace, he has entered the seventh mile, and he has not been teleported out yet, does he want to impact the eighth mile and surpass Chu Batian?"
Outside the Flame Path, the crowd found the warriors who had been teleported out one after another, and they began to talk about it.
Of course, what people are most concerned about is still the sword that has rushed into the seventh mile without a trace.
At this moment, the crowd saw that the martial artist who was the leader of the Blood Soul Hall came out of the Flame Road in embarrassment, his hair was burned and there was not much left, and his left face was also black.
As soon as this person came out, he immediately saw the mocking eyes of the crowd, this was the second time he had entered the path of flames, and the result was not further than the last time, on the contrary, he was burned even worse.
Suddenly, he became the object of ridicule and ridicule from the crowd.
"Let's go!"
The powerhouses of the Blood Soul Hall suddenly couldn't stay any longer.
In the blink of an eye, all the powerhouses of the Blood Soul Hall were plundered, leaving only Ling Hantian's two soul slaves, and they did not leave.
This situation suddenly made the crowd laugh again.
At this time, in the Flame Path, even with the speed of Ling Hantian's snail, he had already caught up with one of the soul slaves.
"Do your best to persevere, this path of flame is also a test for you."
Ling Hantian walked side by side with this soul slave, but his words were undoubtedly equivalent to a heart booster, which stimulated the soul slave's scorching battle intent, and closely followed Ling Hantian's footsteps, moving forward with difficulty.
However, gradually, this soul slave has somewhat followed in the footsteps of Ling Hantian, and Ling Hantian has already caught up with the footsteps of another soul slave.
And at this moment, Juechen has already stepped into the range of the sixth mile, and he is worthy of being a genius of the same level as Sword Traceless, this soul slave is worth cultivating.
"Master, I can't hold on anymore."
The soul slave who was left behind, his black hair had been burned and curled, and the skin on his face was also cracked by the scorching heat, and it was obvious that he was about to reach his limit.
"Even if you fight to the death, you have to climb me to the sixth mile!"
Ling Hantian turned his head and whispered to this soul slave, this soul slave has good potential, and it is also worth cultivating.
In about a minute or so, Ling Hantian and another soul slave officially stepped into the range of the sixth mile, and their names also flashed from the stone tablet.
"What? After the Absolute Dust, there was actually another Blood Soul Hall powerhouse, Absolute Flame, who entered the sixth mile, and who was this guy named Fang Han? Even entered the sixth mile? ”
"I think it's the bearded man, it seems that we all underestimate this person."
"Look, someone has entered the sixth mile again, Juefeng, another strong man with a blood soul."
The crowd had been watching the changes on the stone tablet, and in a few seconds before and after, three names appeared in a row, and except for Fang Han, they were all powerhouses of the Blood Soul Palace, which suddenly made the crowd difficult to calm down.
However, the next moment, the crowd saw that the Absolute Wind was teleported out, and the other two soul slaves hurriedly stepped forward, picked them up, and began to heal.
Such a scene barely made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, if these people in the Blood Soul Hall could continue to persevere, it would be too shocking.
But even so, the crowd also found that the name of the Jedi who was at the forefront was still shining, and he actually had a tendency to march towards the Seventh Mile.
You must know that the most shining sword in the audience is still struggling to support the seventh mile, and I didn't expect that so soon, someone would have to reach the position of the seventh mile.
At this time, in the path of flames, the soul slave who had originally walked side by side with Ling Hantian gradually began to be unable to keep up with Ling Hantian's footsteps.
"Your goal is to step into the seventh layer!"
Ling Hantian's shout sounded, like a thunderclap exploding in Jue Yan's ears, making him feel a deep spirit, and he lifted his state again, following in Ling Hantian's footsteps.
And Ling Hantian once again captured a wisp of fire Dao power and merged into the Nine Shades Violet Flame.
With the integration of the Dao power of fire, Ling Hantian clearly felt that the Nine Shades Violet Flame was changing, and it actually began to penetrate into the life essence, but to be exact, it should be devoured by the life essence.
It was only a few breaths of time, and the Nine Shades Violet Flame was all devoured, and the mass of life essence was completely exposed.
However, devouring the life essence of the Nine Shades Violet Flame seemed to activate the Claws of the Scale Demon, and then it began to flow towards the Claws of the Scale Demon, a complete flesh and blood body.
This situation made Ling Hantian's brows furrow slightly, he turned on the supreme sense, penetrated into the claws of the scale demon, and found that the life essence wrapped in the remnant soul of Heiman had completely taken root in the claws of the scale demon, and there were no other abnormal situations, which made Ling Hantian feel at ease.
At this time, Absolute Dust had successfully stepped into the position of the seventh mile, making it difficult for the crowd outside the Flame Path to calm down.
However, what made it even more difficult for the crowd to calm down was that Fang Han's name also followed, appearing above the seventh scale of the stele.
At this moment, the crowd simply exploded, and the crowd was now very sure that the bearded man before was Fang Han, and he actually broke into the seventh mile, which really made everyone envious, jealous and hateful.
However, what made it even more difficult for the crowd to accept was that the name of Jueyan also appeared on the seventh scale.
Hiss!
Perverted, it's just too perverted, the Blood Soul Hall actually broke through to the seventh mile in a row, reaching a level comparable to the sword without a trace, which is simply desperate.
However, at this moment, the Absolute Flame was teleported.
However, even so, the crowd did not dare to despise Jue Yan, and the reward he obtained by being able to break into the seventh mile was probably not weaker than Chu Batian, as long as there was enough time, this Jue Yan would be a hegemon-level figure again.
At this point, Ling Hantian's soul slaves, the four of them were all teleported out of the Flame Path, and now only Absolute Dust was left, and they were still struggling to move forward on the seventh layer, while Ling Hantian was still hanging far behind Absolute Dust.
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