Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

This is not an ordinary city, but a fortress. The walls are covered with lines and exudes a strong dangerous atmosphere. It is even supreme, like a fairy king of the Nine Heavens.

No, no, not one, but ten, dozens of people sitting together in the town, terrible.

Ling Han nodded secretly. If not, how can he survive the violent bombing of foreign countries?

This is a fortress, there is no portal on both sides, so Ling Han is slightly dumbfounded, I don't know what to do.

At this moment, I saw a man striding toward him. He was only wearing a animal skin. His body was tall and burly. He had a star on his shoulder. Although he only had the size of his fist, he was flaming. Atmospheric potential.

"Where is it?" the man asked, looking like he was in his thirties, and the part of the animal skin was covered with scars.

Ling Han was slightly surprised, because the man’s cultivation was a fairyland, and even reached the level of the third secret. In the immortal, even if the arm was broken, the injury could be recovered instantly, how could it be left behind? More scars?

There is only one reason, that is, there is still a will of martial arts in the scar, which affects his recovery.

Here is the fortress, the first line against the aliens. Obviously, the wounds on his body are left by the foreign warriors.

Ling Han is very admired to the people in the fortress. They are fighting on the front line, let alone being grateful. Not even a few people in Xiantian know their existence.

But now the attitude of this person makes Ling Han somewhat unhappy.

This is a question of contempt.

Ling Han was overwhelmed by the pressure. He saw that the other side had flowed through the blood and struggled for the fairyland. He said faintly: "St. Yuan College."

“St. Yuan College?” The middle-aged man gave a slight glimpse, and then revealed the contemptuous color. “The students of Shengyuan College have already arrived eight years ago, although some people are late, it’s not Will exceed the two-year limit."

He aimed at the cold, and the disdain of his mouth was more intense: "You must be a coward, and you have been dragging it until now. Hey, I am afraid there is a big man behind it!"

"However, the general trend, you are willing to come, not willing to come!"

Ling Han was a little surprised, this guy really associates, how can he let him have such speculation?

He smiled faintly and said: "I am here to report the death of the king of the ancients, or let me enter the city first."

"Hey, how do I know if you are pretending to be a foreigner?" The middle-aged man said coldly, his face with a cold smile.

"Are you deliberately martyrdom?" Linghu said loudly, he was the source of the flame, his temper was surprisingly violent, the first one could not stand it.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and stunned: "Do you think that all the cats and dogs are eligible to enter the sky?"

Well, in his eyes, the eleven people in Ling Han have become a cat and a dog.

He thinks that the eleven people in Linghan have come too late, and they must be greedy and fearful of death. They naturally bring strong disdain.

"When we were bleeding for Xianyu, what are you doing?" The middle-aged man proudly scanned them and said, "Your life is what our ancestors exchanged for generation after generation."

"Don't dare to cross me with me? You are all things!" Look at him like he can't wait to smother them.

Ling Han finally understands that this guy is actually unbalanced in his heart.

Judging from his words, he was in this fortress from birth and never seen the prosperity of Xianyu. It didn't matter if it was just like this. From small to large, it grew up in the sword and the sword, and was used to killing.

However, this time, a large number of students from Shengyuan College came here, and they also let the “bitter children” who grew up in the fortress know that there is still a world of flowers outside.

Some people will naturally feel unwilling and unreasonable. They really can't figure out why they have to guard their place in this bitter haha ​​for generations. They bleed and shed tears. Every day, they may have to arrange for the people around them. funeral?

Under such a state of mind, this middle-aged man discovered that the cold and other greedy and fearful people, the negative emotions naturally broke out completely.

I want to understand this point, Ling Han is a little pitiful this guy, then there is no anger, but pressed the shoulder of the fire, said: "Oh, we also hope to do a good job for Xianyu, quickly arrange us into the city Let's go."

"You guys?" The middle-aged man snorted. "Sorry, Tongtianguan doesn't welcome cowards! I know that you guys come here, but it's just a mix of qualifications and merits, but you are wrong!"

Ling Han's face was slightly sinking: "Don't swear insult! We have a reason to come late, even Xian Wang has no blame, what qualification do you have here?"

"Hey, what is the original look?" The middle-aged man sneered, "I was poked in the key, I was angry and angry. Don't use any king to suppress me, I am fighting here, even the aliens are not afraid, how can you Scared me?"

Ling Han has a feeling of crying and laughing. This person is too eager to see the horns. After they are determined to be greedy and fearful of death, they will not let go.

He shook his head and said, "You are so embarrassed, I will be welcome."

"Hah, do you still want to use force against me?" The middle-aged man sneered. "How do you know the cruelty of war in this kind of flower growing in the greenhouse? I am fighting against foreign countries every day, grinding my own strength, even if it is realm. Similarly, I can also suppress all of you with one hand."

He sneered, and the breath of the eleven people from Ling Han was nothing but a secret. The realm was far weaker than him.

"Give me out of the sky, this is not the place where you can come to let it go!" He shot aloud, and the right hand suddenly floated a stripe road, creaking, and grabbed the eleven people.

Ling Han was slightly surprised, because this person is obviously not the capital of the king, but the attack that can be played is close to the level of the king.

This is incredible. Do you deal with death every day, will it make people change?

When the fire screamed, he couldn't help it. He was only suppressed by Ling Han. Then he saw the middle-aged man's shot. He naturally rushed out and punched out.

Boom, his whole person has turned into a flame, and the nine-day fire is of course overbearing.

Hey!

The two attacked each other, while the body shape trembled, and the shock wave formed by the collision was endless.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but change color. He said: "The emperor?" The other party is a secret, but he can fight against the third secret of him without falling into the wind. How can it be done without the emperor?

But the sorrowful color on his face is even heavier. It is a shame that the Emperor is so greedy and fearful of death.

"How is the emperor, in the Tongtianguan, the emperor must also be jealous!" He shot aloud, his hands swayed, roots and blood vessels burst into a vigorous dragon, and his strength was infinitely arched.

"Give me a slap!" He blew his fists and pressed against the fire.