Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Yang Zhixuan did not expect Ling Han to talk to himself so much. He gave a slight glimpse and then reacted.

He is not angry at all. Do you need to care about what this little person is saying?

It’s not finished to shoot directly.

It’s just that such a girl’s head is really rare, and he has some interest. He said: “Boy, don’t you know that the world is a strong person? This seat is a hundred thousand miles higher than you. You can kill you with a finger, you are not afraid?"

Ling Han haha ​​smiled, raised his right hand and clenched his fist: "I can kill you with a punch, do you believe it or not?"

Yang Zhixuan took another look, then laughed, where did the Shantouqing come from? It’s fun, it’s so fun. This is the case, he did not move the killing, but a thought turned, turned into a sword, stabbed toward the cold.

He just wants to give Ling cold a bitter taste and let him remember this lesson.

Hey, the tip of the sword immediately reached the chest of Ling Han.

Ling Han shot, hey, a fist hit the tip of the sword, suddenly, the entire blade immediately collapsed, before Yang Zhixuan had no reaction, this fist took advantage of the situation, hey, hit Yang Zhixuan's chin.

I saw a figure suddenly rising into the sky, and instantly turned into a little black spot.

"What's the situation?" Someone on the side naturally looked at it, but they couldn't help but twitch at the corner of their mouth.

Yang Zhixuan?

Why did you suddenly run away?

Killing them will not believe that this is Ling Han’s shot.

It is Xu Qiang and Tang Chi who don't believe it. Besides, it is certainly impossible for them to capture such a trajectory. It is obvious that Yang Zhixuan has no time to react. What is the level of the source of the district?

They all thought that Yang Zhixuan was leaving by himself. Maybe... there is a temporary emergency.

Hey, this fairy king is really generous. Although there is an urgent need to run, you have to give Shuang Han a slap in the face. It is easy to kill a mosquito like a dead man. It is easy.

Can people not, how big is this measure?

"Damn!"

Just when everyone was amazed, only heard a roar, Yang Zhixuan appeared.

He stepped in the air, his chin was swollen, his mouth was bloody, and when his mouth opened, he could see fewer teeth.

Hey, what happened?

Did Yang Zhixuan rushed to run with someone else? It’s just that this one is playing too fast, is this finished? Moreover, who is he yelling at?

Ling Han did not pay attention to it. He originally wanted to kill Yang Zhixuan by a punch, but since the other party did not die, he also left a little love under his hand, just giving the other a lesson.

To be honest, the two sides did not hate hatred.

He took out nine more fire spar and handed it to the middle-aged man, then took the stove and took it into the space fairy.

"It's really a small look at you, playing pigs and eating tigers, good!" Yang Zhixuansen said, he is really too big, and he will be hit by Ling Han, at least he thinks so.

What, what?

When I heard this, everyone was shocked and scalp numb.

Was the punch on his face beaten by Ling Han? If not, how could he say such a thing?

But how is this possible?

Ling Han is what is repaired, should be able to punch the flying king, the whole martial arts realm is not a mess?

Ling Han looked up and looked at Yang Zhixuan: "When you want to talk, you stand on the ground and say, don't you know that this is rude?"

Yang Zhixuan is so arrogant, I am so rude, are you polite when you hit me? He said: "God war!" There are too many passers-by here. Although killing a few things is fine, if there are too many rumors, there will definitely be high-ranking kings to clean up.

Ling Han brow wrinkled: "You have not received enough lessons?"

"Less nonsense!" Yang Zhixuan shouted.

Hey, Ling Han immediately slammed up, and his legs broke out with great power. It was not rushing to Tianyu with the power of rules. It was the brute force, and the speed was amazing.

He can't fly with the rules, because he is only the force of the rules of the soul, the flight speed is amazingly slow, and in such a way to fight, can it be played?

This speed is too fast, just a flash appeared in front of Yang Zhixuan, and then Ling Han made another punch, hehe, Yang Zhixuan flew again.

Boom, another loud noise, Ling Han fell, and the life of the ground pulled out a huge pit, surrounded by people shocked by the shock wave, all people turned upside down.

Everyone is dumbfounded, although they still haven't seen the situation, but there is no doubt that Yang Zhixuan must have been beaten again, and the shot is not someone else, it is Ling Han.

Hey, I drop a mother.

Xu Qiang and Tang Chi were also shocked by the scalp, and there was a feeling that could not be said.

I think they had a brother and brother with Ling Han before, and even laughed at Ling Han, but who knows that people have no words at all.

They actually get along with such a presence, and say that someone is convinced?

"Ah!" Yang Zhixuan flew back again. This time his face was completely spent, covered with blood, and looked awkward and embarrassing. He stared at Ling Han, his eyes filled with anger, and he was about to burn.

A shameful shame, a shameful shame!

Before he lost Doka in one battle, he was said to have gained a great reputation, and the followers defeated the formal students. But now, he was beaten twice by a nameless **** who was not even a king.

The ups and downs of life are really exciting.

However, the second punch is to let him know the power of Ling Han, not that he should be careful.

He snorted and the armor reappeared and wrapped him up.

This time, he suddenly gained confidence.

Under the protection of the armor, he has been in an invincible position.

"Don't dare to fight!" he shouted.

Ling Han has some hunters, he really wants to know how strong this armor is, and can withstand a few punches.

Hey, he broke out again and the whole man slammed into the sky. Yang Zhixuan couldn’t have any reaction at all. An iron fist was already hitting his chest.

Under the crushing force, the runes on the armor have been born, and a layer of light is laid on the surface of the armor. This has a strong protective effect and is the first layer of defense of the armor.

However, when the fist squats, this layer of light is immediately broken, and it does not play a role at all. The punching force continues to suppress. If the time is slowed down by 10,000 times, you can see that the armor has collapsed and turned into a huge one. The pockets were eventually unbearable, collapsed and broken.

As Ling Han thought before, as long as the power is violent enough, beyond the limit of the self-recovery of the armor, it can be completely destroyed by violence.

Ling Han screamed and waved his hands, only to see that the armor was like a fabric, and was easily torn.

Yang Zhixuan is like a weak little girl with a big mouth open and can't make a sound.

Although it was only the armor that was torn off, he felt as if his clothes had been torn apart, and he was shown in front of him with a sense of shame.

Underneath, everyone is shocked.

Tearing the armor... Can you not be so violent!