Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 208: Remaining night (second more)


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A sword hasn't come out, but it has already convinced the opponent.

Nangong Xing did n’t dare to move, he felt that if he moved a little, he would arouse the opponent ’s attack like a thunderstorm, and he could not stop it.

This kind of knowledge makes him almost desperate.

The other party is just a small Juyuan Realm, how can he be forced so miserably?

Ling Han emerged from the sword and brushed, nine swords of light rose into the sky like a rising sun, shining dazzlingly.

Nangong Xing's body was blown out immediately, and he fell to the ground, and there was blood leaking from his chest.

Guang Yuan's eyes are big. He sees this sword clearly. Ling Han has shot nine sword lights. Each sword light forms a origin force sword by condensing aura. This is a bit amazing, but it is not unacceptable. What is amazing is that the power of each origin force sword has reached the level of Linghan's full blow!

That is to say, at that moment, it was equivalent to nine Ling Han attacking Nangongxing together. How could Nangongxing be blocked?

He couldn't help thinking, if he changed to himself, how would he fight the blow? The answer immediately surprised him-he could only rely on far more power than Ling Han to fly Ling Han with a large-scale attack to avoid confrontation with this blow.

That is to say, he couldn't stop the sword at the same level in the first battle.

How could it be so scary?

"Cough! Cough!" Nangong Xing fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood. This sword Ling Han had already shown mercy to his men, but he still hit him hard.

Other people are speechless. Is this really a poly-level? Can Juyuan 1 layer be so fierce?

Ling Han closed his sword and said lightly: "Take him away, don't be pestered here!"

Nangong Xing spit out another **** spit, it turned out that in Ling Han's eyes he couldn't even count his opponent. He was carried away by everyone, his eyes kept staring at Ling Han.

This has never been so easy to finish, never!

"Han Shao--" Zhu Wujiu didn't know what to say. Although Ling Han's short-term protection moved him very much, it seemed to him to be meaningless because of how to fight in a Juyuan Realm Huyang College?

He really violated the rules of the college.

"If you are relying on your own strength, I will certainly not help you." Ling Han looked at him and said, "But Nangong deserves it, so I support you in this matter."

Zhu Wujiu gritted his teeth. If the college blamed him, he would have put all the crimes on his head, and he would never be involved in Linghan.

Guang Yuan looked interesting. In his previous prints, Ling Han was a rich upstart, and he was only able to bow his head when waving his money. But from the present point of view, this guy is still stunned, and even the Huyang College dares to bear hard.

Is Huyang College comparable to the Geoshui School?

However, this kid seems to have a very strong network. The Guards have to sell him a little face, and it doesn't seem to be completely innocent.

He smiled involuntarily. This teenager is very interesting. He wants to see what Ling Han should do next.

Huh?

Ling Han suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, and saw a young man approaching, with his left shoulder empty, obviously missing an arm. At Huyang College, there are only two people who are missing a left arm: the seal, and ... the night!

However, Feng Luo still lacks a right arm, but this person's right arm is good, so there is only one possibility.

One of the three core disciples of Huyang College, Can Ye, an apprentice personally tuned by Lian Guangzu.

Teacher and Master, this is a completely different concept.

The teacher takes the salary of the college and directs the students to practice. The things taught are common to the college. And Master? That would teach the life-long learning carefully, the relationship is as close as father and son.

Lian Guangzu has only one apprentice, which is Can Ye, a disabled young man.

The night came slowly, carrying a long knife on his back, and his eyes were as sharp as a peerless sword with a sheath, giving the impression that a mountain blocked his way, and he also Can be cut open with a knife.

"Grandmaster demeanor!" Guang Yuan said in surprise, the other party's cultivation was not enough to mention, but the momentum made him a little moved.

Ling Han also nodded. He also optimistic that this young man has the potential to impact the sword master in the future. This feeling he has experienced in the sword emperor and the sunset sword emperor, but the night is too tender and tender. Just have such signs.

"The sword just now was very strong!" Can Ye looked at Ling Han with a strong war in his eyes.

"Do you want to play against me?" Ling Han burst out a smile, this guy is not bad, he has moved to conquer the other party's ideas.

Can Ye thought for a while and said, "Now I have only one grasp of this trick to resolve." He paused and said, "If I think for three more days, study the method of cracking, when I'm sure about it. "

He is sincere.

"After those three days, shall we fight again?" Ling Han laughed.

Can Ye shook his head and said: "Your cultivation is too weak, I can cut you in two with a single knife, you have no chance to use that sword."

It's also honest, but it's too honest, it makes people uncomfortable.

Ling Han smiled and said, "Let's make a bet!"

"What to gamble?" Can Ye asked.

"We fight, if you can't beat me, you will be my brother in the future." Ling Han said.

"You can't be my opponent, you will only be slashed by me." Can Ye said in a cold but positive tone, like a knife without emotion.

"That is not necessary." Ling Han laughed, "We fight, I will be killed by you, that is my life, if I am not dead, you will be my little brother."

This remnant night reminds him of the sunset sword king, maybe one day, this guy can really become the second sword king.

Can Ye thought for a while and said, "Once I shoot, I will never be merciful, you will really die."

"I am not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?" Ling Han Zhanyan smiled and said, "Come and come, be my little brother."

Can Ye looked at Ling Han with a puzzled look. No matter how he looked at the other party, there was no possibility of survival. He is indifferent by nature, not only disregarding communication with people, but also life. In his eyes, the life of a person is not different from the life of a dog.

In this case, he did n’t say anything, but pulled out the knife.

With a long knife in his hand, he immediately changed his temperament, from a cold and crippled young man to a killing god. The stern eyes, the murderous murderousness, but Guangyuan showed a trace of consternation. Forbidden Land flicked his finger, and there was an urge to get rid of this young man because he felt dangerous.

"Ling Han!" Liu Yutong whispered, a little nervous.

Huniu was shining with both eyes. The pure killing breath of Can Ye made her feel a touch of kindness, only to find that the murder was going to Ling Han, the little girl immediately made a fierce masterpiece, and was low against Can Ye Growl.

"Niu Niu, this opponent is mine!" Ling Han smiled and danced the sword with a sword flower, his face sullen.

Canye is really strong, even he must be careful.


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