Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Although the hole that Hu Niu bites out is small, it can be a problem for the flower garden. It is not a simple matter to change the body shape temporarily.

Ling Han turned back and saw a man striding over. In the dark space, he was exuding the light, his body was slender, his eyebrows were like a sword, his eyes were like a sword, his nose was like a sword, and his lips were like two. The swords got together.

Such a person should have been so weird!

No, the whole person has to become a sword, but it can be placed on him, but it makes people feel very harmonious, there is no awkwardness, but there is an indescribable charm.

Moreover, other people's weapons are collected in the space spirit, and they are directly sacrificed when they are used, but he is in his hand, as if he can't leave at any moment.

Simply sword idiot!

The man naturally saw Ling Han, Hu Niu and the rabbit, but his eyes just swept away, his eyes fixed on the Lei Lian, faintly said: "You can leave."

"Rely, who are you, dare to catch your rabbit?" The rabbit immediately became a hair.

The man did not feel angry, nor did he feel shocked by seeing a monster, but a serious and authentic: "I Lu Yuanji, the sword is crazy. I am creating a thunder sword, called the thunder sword. I need this thunder to quench my sword."

It’s really called Jian Si, can you not be so creative?

Ling Han spit in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "You have to practice the sword, I have to temper the thunder, I can't let you."

"There is no way, I only kill you, then you naturally do not need the fruit!" Lu Yuanji said faintly. There is no slightest anger. In his eyes, Ling Han did not see a little bit of murder. It seems that in his opinion, this is just a rare thing.

Sword idiot. It is indeed a sword idiot, a heart of the sword!

In his view, killing is not killing, but removing obstacles on the road of practicing swords. Naturally, there is no killing airflow, because no one will suspect that there is a stone blocking the road when running, and the stone should be removed to reveal murderousness.

Ling Han is now this stone.

Ling Han sacrificed the magic sword, and a sigh in his heart, this 仗 seems to be unable to escape.

"Good sword!" Lu Yuanji stared at the magic sword. The eyes suddenly let go, and I couldn’t help but say, "Can you let me watch this sword?"

Ling Han's cheeks are twitching, we have to fight, and you have made it clear that you want to kill me, actually have to borrow my sword to observe, do you have a problem with your brain? He shook his head and said, "No!"

"Why not?" Lu Yuanji showed his incomprehensible color, in his view. The sword is naturally worthy of appreciation and is worthy of all the swordsmen in the world.

Ling Han is speechless. When he meets this kind of emotional intelligence, he can say something good. He thought about it. Road: "If you want to win me, I will let you appreciate it, otherwise. What qualifications do you have?"

Lu Yuanji was also a glimpse, and then nodded again and again. Road: "Yes, good. These swords are not something that ordinary people can appreciate. I must prove my strength first!"

He also pulled the sword, so Ling Han was surprised that this guy's sword was actually made of wood.

"Ha ha ha ha!" The rabbit smiled directly and took a belly. He even sat down and shook the two big white legs. "Laughing the dead rabbit, someone actually took the root sword. Are you killing or driving the ghost?"

Lu Yuanji has no emotional changes. The sword is on top of his hand. His face is full of ignorance, his brows and lips are full, and he becomes more energetic and full of swords.

Ling Han did not dare to care about it. Although the other person’s personality is somewhat strange, the rumors on the kendo may be astonishingly high, because geniuses and lunatics and freaks are usually only one line apart.

"This is my own three swords of eucalyptus." Lu Yuanji said, the wooden sword was lightly shaken, and immediately appeared dozens of illusions, that is, his shaking long sword left the shadows too quickly.

Ling Han shocked, to know that the speed of the sword will reach a certain extent, there will be a bottleneck, the so-called limit, because your strength is capped, and the body is also limited, bones, muscles can not support high Frequency vibration.

Physical training is a solution that makes the body stronger and has the ability to break through the limits.

Lu Yuanji Ming Ming is not a physical repair, but he can surpass the limit, which naturally seems incredible.

Yes, why should he use a wooden sword, because the weight of the wooden sword is light, otherwise the sword of the sixth-order seventh-order jade gold has at least a weight of more than one hundred kilograms, while the wooden sword is at most one or two kilograms. In the vibration of the frequency, the load of the two is absolutely different.

Ling Han took a deep breath, and Xuanmiao Sanqian was ready to go, saying: "Then I will come to teach."

Lu Yuanji out of the sword, hey, with the sword moving, the moment has come to the front of Ling Han, a sword swept over, if there is a flying fairy. He swayed his sword and sprinkled the endless sword light, and he couldn't speak.

Ling Han lightly sighed, Xuan Miao three thousand hit.

Hey, hey!

Jianguang violently collided, bursting with amazing light, and the rest of the waves swayed in this small cave. Fortunately, this cave was tempered by the broken realm, otherwise they must be buried alive.

Jianguang passed, Ling Han and Lu Yuanji were separated by three feet, the clothes of both of them were damaged, and blood flowed out, but there was no serious problem.

Ling Han’s heart was shocked, and the other party took over the mysterious three thousand!

Although the other side's realm is higher, reaching the five layers of the spirit, but Ling Han used the mysterious three thousand, and was prompted by the magic sword, which should have swept the entire infancy.

Strong, really strong!

Moreover, the other side of the wooden sword is not simple, it is not a wood, but a very high-level material, in order to confront the magic sword. More importantly, the other party condensed the swordsmanship, and it was not only the simpleness of the ten swords, but also the power.

These added together, so that Lu Yuanji can fight against the mysterious three thousand.

Lu Yuanji did not have the slightest change of expression. It seems that it is not surprising that Ling Han can use his cultivation of flowers to make a split with his autumn. He is only a sword, and the sword is more and more, and a sword is swept over.

Ling Han was running for nine days, and the ghosts stepped out. The figure quickly accelerated and retreated, and the sword was passed.

He is on the chest, and he is working hard.

Lu Yuanji also stopped, the color is awe-inspiring, staring at Ling Han, the wooden sword slightly rose, the tip of the sword has a blue brilliance flashing: "The third sword, stalking, your body is no longer useful, I am The sword is locked, even if you hide in the ends of the earth, this sword will still catch up and smash the past."

Ling Han is speechless, can you not make a good name? (To be continued.)