Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

In the stands, a cheering sound suddenly sounded.

For the average audience, they don't care who wins or loses. If they can see a wonderful battle, they will be satisfied.

After spending so much money, what I want to see is flesh and blood!

Now Ling Han is finally seeing blood, naturally let them instantly climax.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Some people squinted with red eyes, and the madness was more than Zhao Qingfeng.

Sun Dong also belongs to one of the elements, while shouting while still dancing with his arms.

Hey, Lu Xianming immediately took a slap in the face.

Sun Dong’s whole person was playing a circle in the same place, and then he was forced to swear, and said: “Why are you hitting me?” The grievance was very embarrassing.

Lu Xianming snorted. As a superior, does he need to explain to his subordinates?

You won't look at it, but also want to be my cronies?

stupid guy!

Although Sun Dong is a happy woman, she is very clever. She found that Lu Xianming showed strong dissatisfaction and quickly sinned and sinned. Why do you say it later?

On the other hand, Cheng Fengyun is even more excited, because Ling Han does not know how many crimes he has suffered. The Tang family’s young masters have even eaten stones, slapped or even rushed, so what makes him feel good?

It took ten days and it broke out in an instant, naturally letting him cool to the extreme.

"Kill! Zhao Qingfeng, kill!" He groaned, his face flushed, the blood vessels on his skin were all embossed, and the heart was probably exploding because he was too excited.

The soft demon girl is even more nervous. She wonders why this idiot still does not admit defeat. Is it necessary to be killed?

What can you do!

Not to mention her, it is the Tianfeng goddess is a bit inaccurate, although she is very clear about the strength of Ling Han, but Zhao Qingfeng's combat power is too fierce, and it is indeed a blow to the cold.

She couldn't help but worry, and her face was full of anxiety.

"Brother, this kid can't hold it!" Yamada said excitedly.

Under his brother's arrogance, he did not dare to start with Ling Han, but it does not mean that he does not hate Ling Han. Now that I saw Ling Han injured, he also played with duck blood, which is called an excitement.

Yamada has to hold more for a long time. He smiles, but he feels that everything is reasonable.

Zhao Qingfeng is too strong. Even the saints and saints of the King of the Kings can be defeated in seconds. Ling Han is at most a saint of the king of the king, and he is certainly vulnerable to Zhao Qingfeng.

Being able to persist for so long to get hurt is already very unexpected.

That is, those big men are nodding, Zhao Qingfeng's strength has reached the peak of the dust, and even surpassed! Because there is a large vacuum area between the dust and the soul, Zhao Qingfeng is now in this vacuum area.

How can it not be strong?

The cheers of the audience are like mountains and rivers. There are few people here who know about Ling Han. Naturally, they will not cheer for him. When they fall down, they tend to be strong.

"Zhao Qingfeng!"

"Zhao Qingfeng!"

"Zhao Qingfeng!"

Everyone is screaming, as if to shake the sky.

Zhao Qingfeng took a touch of smile and pointed the sword to the cold. "I can't completely ignite my martial arts heart. What is the meaning of living, give me death!"

He screamed and killed toward Ling Han.

"Roll!" Ling Han roared, he waved his sword to meet, the thunder of the light, and which is still burning with anger, he also run his own fairy, using the rules of fire.

He always had a feeling that Zhao Qingfeng did not use his full strength, so he also always operated the Thunder rule and made a move with the other side.

Now that the other party has opened the cards, he has also begun to release his true combat power.

You want to break through, I think too, then see who is the stepping stone.

boom!

The two swords confronted each other, and a brilliance came out from the swordsman's cross, and soon changed from a small light spot to a huge light ball, and then turned into a horrible big bang, and pushed away in all directions.

Hey, around the battlefield, one by one, the lines of light illuminate, blocking the shock wave of the runaway.

This is the case, the audience are all fascinating, revealing the color of the lost soul.

Too strong, too Tamar is strong!

Is this really the strength that should be there?

Even more terrifying is that Ling Han actually pulled back the disadvantage, and he burned a raging flame, like the same sun god, shining in the world.

This blow, or Ling Han fell to the bottom, but no longer one side down.

Have to fight!

In the stands, the big men closed their mouths and fell into silence.

After a while, the dwarf who was full of scorpions said: "This kid is still only three peaks."

Ling Han's strength will naturally not be placed on the hearts of these big men, but the problem is here, a three-peak peak has actually stepped into the vacuum field between the dust and the soul, which is too exaggerated.

Then you step into the four, can you match the soul?

"It is impossible to match the soul. It is impossible for Yanxian Road to fight the soul in the four battles. It can only sweep all the dust." There is a big man who opens, "unless"

"He can move into the top five!" Several big men said at the same time.

But when they said this, they all shook their heads. This is the possibility of infinitely close to zero.

"Oh, since you are not optimistic about this little baby, then the seat will accept him as a disciple." The dwarf of the scorpion said.

"Hu Lao Gui, the strength of the battle is one thing, but what does the recycler have?" A tall old man quickly jumped. "This kid, the old man is also interested in being a disciple!"

"This seat does not want to be a disciple, but I want to recruit him!" Another big man said.

Suddenly, these amnesties have been blushing.

"Ha ha ha ha, this is a bit interesting!" Zhao Qingfeng was not shocked by the strong counterattack of Ling Han, but instead showed a happy color, Ling Han only strong enough to fully stimulate his killing.

"Dead!" He screamed and killed, and the long sword swayed out, pulling out hundreds of millions of swords and spreading the entire battlefield.

This is his field of swords.

Because he is a golden fairy, he is naturally close to the gold dollar, and he can control it at will.

Now, the world of gold and gold has become a sword, coupled with the rules of his four peaks, this destructive power can not be imagined.

Brush, all swords and volleys, to shoot the cold into a horse honeycomb.

Hey, the sword is falling, forming a huge sword ball, which is completely out of the cold.

"Did you die?" In the stands, everyone was holding their breath. This kind of battle was so fierce and wonderful, so they even forgot to breathe.

boom!

I saw a flame burning from the sword ball, melting the sword ball, and standing proudly, not hurting.

hiss!

The audience are exclaiming, this is too strong.

This chilly...what is it, is it the son of the fairy king, who deliberately concealed his identity?

Zhao Qingfeng is just laughing, his figure fluttering, his sword is smashing, his killing heart is burning, and the power of Ling Han has made his killings completely boiling. Now he is waiting to kill the cold, let He finished the sublimation.