Ling Han smiled and said, "It seems that this time you still only have the share of hatred!"

His eyes also showed murderous aura, and he was repeatedly provoked by Jia Ming, which made him also move with killing intent, as long as he could kill, he would definitely not be soft.

Jia Ming snorted, knowing that relying on the suppression of the Great Realm alone would not kill Ling Han, he roared, a strange sound occurred in his throat, and his whole body was bruised, as if something terrible was about to come out of his body.

Ling Han didn't dare to underestimate it, the opponent's combat power was recognized by the Martial Dao Stone, overpowering the Eternal Thousand Arrogance, ranking fifty-one. Although this is not his current extreme combat power, he still can't be careless.

Underestimating any Tianjiao, it is very likely to sow a hatred of destruction for himself.

"Demon Snake Four Styles!" Jia Ming shouted, slashed towards Ling Han, and blasted out a punch, hitting Ling Han's lower abdomen.

Ling Han raised his hand to seal the frame, snapped, he cut his palm on the opponent's wrist, but the opponent's wrist was like a dough, it actually made a twist, and then hit his chest, and the sharp blade in his hand emitted a cold light.

Ling Han was surprised, could this guy be a soft bone, how could he deform his hands like this?

This is not just a comprehension of the soft side, but some kind of secret method.

It's like a snake, yes, it's a snake bone!

Ling Han's body snapped backwards violently, slashing past the scimitar's swing. This kind of action is almost impossible for an ordinary Yuan Force martial artist to do, and only physical cultivation can make the body react so quickly.

Moreover, Ling Han was more like being cut off with a knife, and the degree of bending of his upper body was even more incredible.

Jia Ming swung another punch, but this time his arm turned into a big snake. The snake's head opened and bit towards Ling Han. The black head of the snake is lifelike, and the fangs are clearly visible.

This punch was so fast. It was so fast that Ling Han couldn't dodge, poof, this punch instantly pierced Ling Hansheng.

"Huh?" Jia Ming frowned, this blow did not hit Ling Han.

No, Ling Han turned into a ray of thunder and flashed out, he re-manifested, and said with a smile: "I almost got hit! Yes, this move is good, one move at a time." It's a bit of a standard. ”

After nine days of thunder, he had already cultivated to the point of Xiaocheng, and of course his speed was fast.

"It's not a certain level, it's more than enough to kill you!" Jia Ming increased his combat power and went towards Ling Han to kill.

He is indeed strong, the genius of the Earth Dragon Sect, the martial arts stone is famous, and he is even higher than Ling Han by a great realm, whether it is strength or combat power, he has the upper hand. If it weren't for Ling Han's strong recovery ability, coupled with the fact that he still had the thunder to avoid damage for nine days, he would definitely have been seriously injured by the other party.

Even so, Ling Han was becoming more and more passive. Only one or two of the ten moves can be returned.

"Today is your death!" Jia Ming let out a long roar, he wanted to kill Ling Han in one go.

"It's better to say than to sing. Ling Han said calmly, he was just testing how far his physique's defense could reach. Now it is also not his complete embodiment of combat power.

I will write this sentence on your tombstone. Let the world know that there is such an arrogant idiot, and he will have a hard mouth when he dies!" Jia Ming laughed. The scimitar glows, and the cold glow****.

This was very terrifying, it could pose a great threat to Ling Han's defenses, after all, it was a high-level spiritual weapon, and coupled with Jia Ming's stronger strength, even the eighth-order treasure gold could be torn apart.

Ling Han was no longer passively beaten, he took out the Sword of Regret Life, raised it in his hand, pointed at Jia Ming, and said, "Look at my sword slashing you!"

Jia Ming looked at this sword, couldn't help but show a look of emotion, and blurted out: "Formation pattern!"

This is obviously a sword, but it is actually full of formations, strange, too weird, beyond his imagination.

"You can die under this sword, and you can have no regrets!" Ling Han fought with the sword, he didn't have a sword in his hand before, he couldn't maximize the power of the sword, but now it's different, the Xisheng Sword has some divine iron just because of the material, coupled with the evil qi formed by the formation, the sword light that is hit is naturally more destructive.

Brush, the sword swings away, if it can destroy the world and destroy the earth, it is extremely terrifying.

"Hmph, I'm in the Divine Realm, I'm afraid that you won't succeed!" Jia Ming snorted coldly, his fist swung out, turning into qi, condensing into a big black snake, and biting towards Ling Han.

Puff, puff, the formation patterns on the Xisheng Sword glowed, and there were only seven paths, but that's it, it was also terrifying, and it wrenched those big snakes into pieces.

Jia Ming's face was pale, he knew that this sword was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to reach such a level, and the destructive power could only be described by the word terrifying.

How could there be such a treasure?

What Ling Han wielded was not only as simple as a peerless weapon, but also drove a formation, a peerless killing array, how could this be broken.

Jia Ming roared, and finally launched the ultimate ultimate, and the phantom of the big snake behind him disappeared and turned into a real earth dragon. This action made him extremely painful, and his face was covered with blue veins, as if they were about to burst.

After he let out a loud roar, the Earth Dragon Phantom behind him finally stabilized, exuding the aura of an ancient desolation.

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, an earth dragon came out of the crack in heaven and earth, ancient and mysterious.

The earth dragon held its head high, it had no facial features, only a mouthpiece, the whole body was dark red, and obvious limbs could be seen, as if it could still be slippery and greasy body fluids, giving people an extremely disgusting feeling.

"Die!" Jia Ming pointed at Ling Han, and the earth dragon immediately pounced towards Ling Han.

It's so fast!

This was not an entity, and it could not be measured by common sense, so he came to Ling Han's body in an instant and bit down fiercely. But since it wasn't a physical entity, it was naturally impossible to cause substantial damage, and the whole body rushed through it as if a shadow was passing by.

Jia Ming laughed loudly and said, "Ling Han, you are already a dead man!"

His face was a little pale, but he had a cheerful smile.

This is his real hole card, which has attracted the power of the bloodline, and even because his ancestral blood has not been rich to the extreme, it is very difficult for him to use such a big move, and it will cause a certain backlash.

But it doesn't matter, although this earth dragon is a phantom, it is impossible to cause damage to the entity, but it is dedicated to hurting the soul!

Ling Han's divine soul should have been devoured by the Earth Dragon, even if it didn't disappear completely, there was only a trace left at most now, how much strength was there to fight?

He let out a long roar and killed Ling Han, this time, he wanted to completely kill Ling Han.

Under the brute force explosion, he rushed out like a furious arrow, and instantly killed in front of Ling Han, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Ling Han's neck. The rigidity of the physique is cultivated by the exercises, but the soft side needs to be controlled.

Is it okay with Ling Han's current state?

Die!

With a sneer on his lips, he could finally kill this henchman. (To be continued.) )