Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han turned to look at it. This is a strange man, about the age of thirty.

"I know you?" he asked.

"Hey, when you let you sell two maidens, you don't give it, I told you, don't let me meet you in the sect!" the man said with a grin.

Ling Han suddenly realized that it was him.

When he first went to sell Dan, he did meet a person. He had to let him sell two pulsating dans, and he also let go of the rumors, but both sides were blindfolded and did not know each other's identity.

As Ling Han made a big splash at the birthday party of He Miaoyin, some people would definitely guess what came out.

"Oh, what do you want?" Ling Han is so good.

"Of course I am jealous of you!" The man rushed out and swung his fist toward Ling Han. "I want to send you out with you, let you lose the chance to be a Taoist, and regret for life!"

There is no way to kill people here, and the big array will send people out at the last minute.

Ling Han’s feet did not move. After the attack hit, he only punched and blew toward each other.

Hey!

The man's figure was shocked, and he couldn't help but step back and retreat. After seven or eight steps, he finally got his foothold.

"What!" He couldn't accept his face.

He is a seven-pulse, and his strength is as high as 14,000 kilograms. Even if he is suppressed and repaired, it must be higher than Ling Han.

But now I feel like it is falling over, as if Ling Han is a person who is higher than him.

Ling Han is eight veins?

This made him believe that this kid hasn't been in the two months yet. If you want to be able to leap to the pulse, is there any reason?

Ling Han smiled faintly: "If you want to send me out of the big line, it seems to be a little worse."

The man was trembled with anger, and after a loud bang, he immediately succumbed again, and the square fists unfolded.

Ling Han shook his head: "All is flawed!"

These days, he studied the demon monkey boxing, and with the eyesight of Tian Zun, he actually stood at an astonishing height in the boxing method. If he only talked about the boxing method, it is not necessarily his opponent that Sun Jianfang started the real square boxing.

He just moved gently under his feet and let the fist pass.

The man slammed his fist and quickly turned sideways. He was beaten again by this force.

Ling Han shook his head again and again, and his feet turned and looked very casual. He could wait for the man to wave his fists, but he didn't even touch the clothes of Ling Han.

After dozens of punches, the man could not help but stunned.

He stared at Ling Han and violently "stunned": "You have mastered a body!"

As soon as this thought passed, he could not help but reveal the color of greed. Nowadays, the martial arts are beginning to flourish, and from time to time, there will be classical borrowing, but the techniques of the body can be pitiful.

Is this the private descendant privately passed to Ling Han?

Why, just because this guy is a **** god?

"Ah," he screamed, like a mad tiger attacking Ling Han.

Ling Han punched, did not face the collision, directly blasted from the man's boxing flaws, kneeling on the man's cheek, the force is not very big, not enough to die, therefore, the man just flew out of the air It was not sent out.

"Hey!" The man fell a solid, not lying on the floor.

Ling Han walked over, and the slender figure cast a shadow over the man's face.

"What if you don't sell your medicinal herbs, do you still have any opinions?" Ling Han slammed the man up, oh, even a dozen slaps.

But he soon became uninterested. In the Yuan world, the enemy who is enemies with him is all arrogant, epoch-making, undecided, and abandoning the tiger. This kind of Tianjiao has a thrill.

Not playing.

Ling Han raised his fist and wanted to send the other party out of the big battle, but when he thought about it, his fist did not fall, but he showed a strange smile.

The man was not allowed to stand upright by the cold hair. This smile made him look at his heart.

"What do you want?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Hey!" Ling Han smiled and began to peel off the man's clothes.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" The man was frightened. What is the situation?

Is there anything special about Ling Han?

"What is it, there will be no less meat!" Ling Han slammed a few times, stripping the man's clothes.

The man only felt the wind blowing his **** and cold, thinking of some kind of taboo love that had prevailed a hundred years ago, could not help but make him chill.

Is Ling Han unfavorable to his chrysanthemum?

"No", he used his hands to lick his ass, and he was determined to die.

Hey, Ling Han punched down and slammed into the man's head. This was a fatal blow, but because of this, the big array started, hey, the man disappeared out of thin air.

"Interesting." Ling Han murmured, "Although there is a lack of a base, the fog near this is broken, but the function of the big array has not completely disappeared, otherwise in this area, I can kill people. ""

"Well, if I want to design it, I will use two sets of arrays to superimpose it. One set is a foggy array, and the other is a guardian array."

"However, this person suddenly disappeared, how is it like the space rule in the meta-world?"

"Interestingly, the formation is really worthy of deep research. I believe that it is complementary to the martial arts."

......

Out of the line.

Brush, a white shadow flashing, appeared in the square.

"Oh, someone has been eliminated."

"Hey, what is the situation?"

Everyone collectively petrified, this one-skinned man, licking his ass, yelling at that wow, a pair of unbearable appearance, what shock has it suffered?

"This is... Yang Fei!"

"It seems to be a master of seven veins."

"The strength is definitely not weak, how can it be eliminated so quickly?"

"And, hey, forgive me for a low smile, but I really can't help it, how is he slick?"

"If you are sneaked when you pull the stool, isn't it?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but it was impossible to simulate the situation at the time.

After Yang Fei called for a while, he also found out that something was wrong. He stopped screaming and looked around. He almost fainted.

He is actually playing his **** in the eyes of the public?

You see, some people are still pointing at his butt, and some female disciples are shy to turn their faces, want to see and dare not look.

Finished, this is really famous in the ancient Dao Zong, and such a reputation is enough to make him want to lift his head in the Zong within ten years.

After thinking about walking in the Zongne, I was inevitably pointed out. Some of my brothers introduced the younger brother and sister who had just entered the door. This is Yang Fei. At the beginning, he showed his bare **** when he chose the Tao.

Ling, cold!

He gritted his teeth and hated his eyes and spurted fire. He certainly knows now. Ling Han does not have any special hobbies, just to make him a big ugly.

Trick or treat, I want to kill you.

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