Boom!

Twenty-six treasure knives exploded at the same time, and suddenly a bright light was formed in the sky, and the terrifying energy thundered down, bang, bang, bang, and the palace of the Wang family was instantly shattered into ruins.

What about Rao is Shenghua Realm, the impact of this aftermath is vomiting blood, and the Shentai Realm is even worse, the light is covered with blood, and the heavy is broken bones and tendons.

It is equivalent to twenty-six high-level spirit infant realms working hard together, this blow is of course terrifying.

Zhu Xuan'er is okay, there are three spirit babies by her side, which is enough to dissolve the aftermath, and the tiger girl is even more special, with a wave of her little hand, the shock wave was cut by her, and it was crossed from both sides, and it couldn't hurt her at all.

In the extreme distance, Ling Han appeared, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face showed joy, and the Heavenly Bowl sucked ten treasure knives, which had all been refined at this time, turning into a puddle of metallic liquid.

He poured it out, and the liquid quickly solidified into a piece of metal, and when he shook it, it was enough to weigh a hundred pounds. However, compared to the weight of ten treasure swords, it is at least a hundred times lighter.

This is the role of the heavenly bowl, purification!

It used to be a seventh-order treasure sword, but now that it is purified, it should have reached the eighth-order. It's just that this piece of metal has turned into an alloy, and Ling Han can't tell what this piece of metal should be called.

No matter what, anyway, it's an eighth-order treasure gold, and you can create a lot of sharp arrows.

He turned the Immortal Heavenly Scripture around, and the injuries on his body were immediately healed, he smiled slightly, and said, "Fortune boy, do you have any treasures to give to your grandfather?"

Xuanyuan's purple light burst like thunder, how could he want to send a treasure to Ling Han, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to sacrifice a strange stone bowl. Breaking his sword array was easy, and he was also in the spirit of preferring to destroy it rather than give it to Ling Han. Only then did the knife array explode.

But even this failed to hit Ling Han hard, causing him to feel a strong sense of decadence.

Ling Han decided not to kill Xuanyuan Ziguang. This person is unlucky, and there are treasures to smash when he goes out, so let him smash it a few more times, and he can loot it again in the future. It's like planting leeks, and you can only harvest them once if you dig them up by the roots, but if you keep the roots, you can harvest them batch after batch.

――If Xuanyuan Ziguang knew Ling Han's thoughts, what would he be feeling?

Wang Yiyun looked at the sky all over the ground, and her pretty face still had a faint smile. But there was an extra evil aura in his eyes. The good banquet was ruined by Ling Han and Xuanyuan Ziguang like this, but Xuanyuan Ziguang was her own person, and she could only hate Ling Han if she wanted to.

"Brother Ling, as I said just now, if you don't accept Senior Brother as the leader of the alliance, Evian will fight on behalf of Senior Brother I. She waved her water sleeves, her temperament was elegant, like a fairy.

Ling Han looked at the other party and showed a smile. "Do you want to bet something with me?"

"It's just the stone bowl. Wang Yiyun pointed with her hand, "If I win, you will give me the stone bowl." ”

Ling Han thought for a moment and said, "Okay." Then if you lose, you will have to agree to my brother's proposal. He pointed at Murong Qing.

"Oh, I don't want to marry this ugly girl. Murong Qing jumped up angrily. "Don't always talk to me!"

Ling Han laughed and said, "Alas. No way, my brother doesn't like you. Then take some precious elixir and gamble. ”

"Presumptuous!" many young people roared, daring to blaspheme the fairy in their hearts.

Wang Yiyun was extremely calm, casually threw out an elixir, and said: "This is Danyang Fengming Grass, and it can be regarded as a top-grade seventh-order elixir, but is it enough?"

"Reluctantly. Ling Han nodded, not to mention the seventh-order elixir, even the tenth-order elixir could not be compared to the Heavenly Bowl, but he was sure of victory, so if he made a little less, he would earn a little less.

Wang Yiyun said again: "However, since that stone bowl is a bet, please put it aside from Brother Ling, Evian is worried that Brother Ling will not admit it if he loses." ”

This woman...... So not alert!

As far as Ling Han was concerned, the stone bowl was a powerful spiritual weapon, and even Xuanyuan Ziguang's terrifying sword array had been broken before, but under Wang Yiyun's words, this could not be used.

Sure enough, his tongue is like a spring, and his mind is delicate.

Ling Han laughed, threw the stone bowl aside, and said, "You are very smart, but be careful, don't be smart and be mistaken by being smart." ”

Wang Yiyun smiled faintly, waved his hands, and there was already an extra piano in front of him, which looked extremely ancient, and there were many heavily armed warriors carved on the piano body, who were fighting bloodily, and it was a little out of place.

She sat in the air, her figure slowly rising, and said, "Please Brother Ling listen to my song." ”

Airplanes!

As soon as she moved her hands, the sound of the piano immediately came out, soft and beautiful, like a heavenly sound.

Everyone is dazzled, Wang Yiyun has excellent appearance and piano skills, and he does have the charm to fascinate tens of millions of people.

The sound of the piano rang out, and Ling Han's eyes were slightly dazed.

Want to shake his mind?

Ling Han immediately sneered, he was really naïve, he had a trace of Heavenly and Human Realm divine sense, and the Spirit Infant Realm also wanted to confuse him?

Boom!

The sound of the piano changed suddenly, from the previous softness to solemnity, as if there was an ambush on all sides, and the killing was about to start.

Buzzing, the heavily armed warriors on the qin body glowed one after another, and with the fluttering of the qin's voice, they all walked out, standing in the sky one by one, a total of eighty-one, each of them was a high-level spirit infant realm existence.

This qin is actually a spiritual weapon, which can summon eighty-one spirit infant realm powerhouses, which is really amazing.

It's no wonder that Wang Yiyun wanted to design Ling Han to put the Huatian Bowl aside, she was afraid that Baoqin would be restrained by the Huatian Bowl.

Now, eighty-one high-level spirit infants have appeared, how can this be stopped? You must know that this is only summoned by a spirit weapon, and it is not afraid of death or injury, it can be said that it is the most loyal dead soldier like the corpse soldier.

These warriors were heavily armed, wearing extremely thick armor, and holding various weapons in their hands, and the veins were shining one after another, and they did not hesitate to kill Ling Han.

Everyone had a feeling of suffocation, before it was only thirty-six treasure swords, but now it is eighty-one Spirit Infant Realm warriors, even more incomparable!

Ling Han was not afraid, Xuanyuan Purple Light had sacrificed thirty-six seventh-order spiritual weapons in one go, while the eighty-one Spirit Infant Realm warriors in front of him were only inspired by a treasure weapon, and their power was incomparable.

He directly sacrificed the Demon Sky Sword, isn't it just a spiritual weapon, who is afraid of whom!

Hum, the veins on the Demon Sky Sword light up, one, two, three!

One more.

Don't look at it, it's just one more, this is a tenth-order spiritual weapon, can it afford to be so bad?

Suddenly, endless power flowed, and Ling Han stood with his sword, like a great demon king, exuding an incomparably terrifying momentum, completely suppressing the eighty-one Spirit Infant Realm warriors. (To be continued.) )