Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 1897: One finger

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"Hey, you really do n’t have a sense of humor, just make a joke with you." Ling Han shook his head with a smile, "There are so many people here, how can I possibly poison you with medicine?"

Zhao Qingfeng still wants to vomit blood. What kind of sense of humour do you want me to appreciate?

And, you know how many people are here!

Ling Han smiled slightly and said: "It's not interesting to have strong elixirs. I'm giving you powerful potions, which will make you particularly interested in furry things. >

"You, you lied to me!" Zhao Qingfeng trembled a little.

In case it is true, then he will be miserable. When he sees the furry things, he will shake up for a while. Will he still have a face in life?

Do n’t look at him as a martial arts genius and a four-cut peak powerhouse, but here is Dandao City. There are four-star pill masters. It is absolutely trivial to make the panacea that makes him runaway.

Ling Han sighed and shook his head again: "I have said that you have no sense of humor, it really is."

Day, are you playing again?

Zhao Qingfeng was furious. He clenched his fists in both hands, and shouted at the sky suddenly. The sound rolled into a sharp sword, branded with the Dao symbol, which was terrible.

This roar was his anger.

But this kind of power also illustrates one thing, that is, his strength has indeed recovered and returned to its peak state.

"Come on!" he shouted loudly, and the blue muscles on his forehead jumped straight.

"The godfather's mouth is so powerful!" Shi Yu patted Fat Dudu's little hand.

"What is a mouth gun?" Shi Lei's face was stunned.

"You can be angry with your mouth." Shi Yu explained.

"Oh, that godfather is really great." Shi Lei's ignorance turned into admiration, "I also have to learn how to speak!"

The two little guys seemed to be talking about each other, and the childish voice reached Zhao Qingfeng's ears, making his anger burning to the extreme.

Pappa, his clothes were cracked.

His clothing is by no means simple. Instead, he is drawn from quasi-gold gold and combined with fairy hair. It has amazing toughness and a very good defense effect. But now it is directly propelled by anger, what is this concept?

"His combat power has become stronger again!"

"Oh my god, I have already cut the peak four times, and I have already stood on the top. How can I improve the combat power?"

"Now, even if the woman just played another game with him, the outcome should be hard to tell."

"Ling Han ... I'm asking for bitterness this time."

"Cut, who made his mouth cheap, must go to tease people. The people around Ming Ming have already defeated Zhao Qingfeng, have the upper hand, and have to play on their own, okay, this time it is self-eating.

Ling Han should fight now, ninety-nine will be defeated, but should n’t he fight? This is a timid battle in the public. Will you still see someone in the future?

The dilemma is the hole that Ling Han dug for himself. Who is to blame?

At this time, the people of Dandao City are not easy to come forward, after all, this is the demon moth that Ling Han himself made.

Ling Han smiled, calmly and unhurriedly: "Just fight, fight what, how loud is your voice?"

Before, he also used Zhao Qingfeng as an opponent. However, with his cultivation behavior, he also made four cuts. Zhao Qingfeng is not worthy of being his opponent. Playing with the other party will not make him improve, naturally casual.

"Dead!" Zhao Qingfeng roared, and his figure was killed, driving the atmosphere of heaven and earth.

Do n’t look at his anger before, but he has not lost his mind, but has been taking advantage of the opportunity to brew a big move, and now the figure is killing, and if the angry dragon is out of the sea.

This is his best shot.

Ling Han shook his head and parried.

Boom!

The loud noise came, Zhao Qingfeng and Ling Han had a fight against each other, raised the terrible light of the rules, and pushed away in all directions.

This is not a martial arts arena, how can there be array protection?

Several strong shots at the same time, each responsible for the power fluctuations in one direction, so as not to accidentally hurt others.

In the field, both Ling Han and Zhao Qingfeng took a few steps back.

Even split.

But everyone was shocked and even scalp numb.

Everyone can clearly see the power of Zhao Qingfeng ’s blow. This is definitely a super blow that surpasses the dust, but Ling Han understates it and raises his hand to resolve it. What kind of strength is this?

Invincible!

Everyone is silent. Now no one can find any language that can describe Ling Han ’s evil spirit and power. Perhaps, he is the emperor above the peak, and even can be compared with Yan Xianlu?

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's hearts, and then everyone shook their heads one after another, thinking they thought too much.

No matter how fierce Ling Han is, he ca n’t compete with Yan Xianlu. This is a true godless person. Anyone who is in the same era and in the same state as him is destined to be dull and dull.

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Qingfeng's eyes were crimson. He slammed into his chest, wowed, and spit out a blood, the whole person's momentum went up one level, but he didn't stop, and again against his chest slap.

Every shot, his momentum will be stronger, and the red color in his eyes will be stronger. The whole person has almost turned into a grievance. There is a peerless fairy sword that exudes the murderousness of the sky. .

He wants to brew the most powerful blow in his life. If this blow can make achievements, his spirit will be sublimated, maybe he will be able to open the door of the five cuts immediately. But if it fails, then the source is too expensive and breaks through hopelessness, he can only cut off his life.

This is a blow to Chengren who is unsuccessful, betting on the dignity of life.

Crazy, a madman who was born only for martial arts and only became stronger.

Ling Han still didn't care, but unfortunately Zhao Qingfeng's previous performance was too bad. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind showing some respect and sending this person the last ride.

"I won't die, only you will die!" Zhao Qingfeng's eyes were blood red, and the bronze fairy was fully activated. His entire body was turned into a bronze sword, covered with symbols of mystery. .

This is the avenue symbol of the Immortal King level. Under the urging of his life, he finally bloomed a few more.

And he is so energetic that he is wrapped around him like substance, so that his destructive power can be raised to another level.

At this moment, Zhao Qingfeng's confidence in lethality is absolutely overwhelming, and no one can match him.

In this case, how can Ling Han, who is also in Severing Mundane Realm, block his blow?

Dead!

He was killed by his body shape, and he turned into a sword, sending out the most brilliant blow.

Jian Yao is in the sky, even if it is hundreds of thousands of miles away, the sword can be seen breaking through the sky. The sword light is blazing, and it seems that it will never dissipate.

Boom, this sword is incredibly magnificent towards Ling Han.

Ling Han did not hide or hide, but slightly raised his finger and pressed towards Zhao Qingfeng.

At first glance, there are Ruoyang arms.

Jiangguang falls, the light shines, and even the strongest Severing Mundane Realm can't see through this kind of swordlight, and his eyes are blind.

And when Jianguang gradually faded and disappeared, I saw that Ling Han raised his finger, slightly over the top of his head, and pressed it against the sword front, obviously it was just a finger, but it seemed to set the heavenly peak, supporting the eternal Heavens.

Such a powerful blow was actually blocked by one finger!