War Emperor

Chapter 2870: The Power of Qingping Sword

The power of Lin Han's punch was already extremely powerful, and he was defeated without even harming the natives.

Many people looked at each other in dismay, and they all felt a little stunned. Even if they knew that this bronze man formation was extremely powerful, they did not expect it to be so powerful.

And this is just one of them. Eighteen bronze figures are combined into a big formation. How perverted?

Thinking of their scalps are slightly numb.

The Moon Goddess and Fairy Shen Xia looked at each other with their eyes. They never thought that the bronze formation was so powerful. No wonder they occasionally had the idea of ​​breaking into the bronze formation before, but they were blocked by Fengshenwu. It seems that It is because Fengshenwu knows that with their current combat strength, the possibility of breaking through this formation is extremely low, and if it is not possible, the price and difficulty will be the end of life.

At the moment, they sighed lightly in their hearts. Looking at Lin Han, they couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. Now it seems that Lin Han is a bit reckless to go to the bronze circle like this.

Once the Bronze Man Formation is opened, it cannot be closed unless the people in it die. This is why the Bronze Man Formation is so dangerous. Lin Han seems to be really dangerous.

ahem...

The gravel rolled down, Lin Han coughed lightly twice, his hand was covering his aching chest, and his face was also a little dignified. He did not expect that the bronze circle was so powerful. Under the shock this time, he felt the inside of his body. All the internal organs were shifted a bit, and it was extremely uncomfortable. Thanks to his relatively strong physique, otherwise, maybe this blow could kill people.

His heart is a little heavy now, and he feels like he is going to have a problem.

The native holding a mace still stood there motionless, with a heavy smell like a mountain, but there was a touch of contempt for Lin Han invisibly.

Lin Han clenched his fist a few times, adjusted his blood energy, and restored his state again. Such an injury would not pose much threat to his physique.

Lin Han just suffered for a while, and then he was in full bloom again. Many people couldn't help but feel a little regretful, this guy's physique is really abnormal.

"Lin Han, be careful, if you hit it hard, you have little chance of success." At this time, Fengshenwu said in a deep voice.

He didn't want Lin Han to die either, but he had to do it for the sake of the sect's reputation.

Lin Han took it away unharmed, Luoxia Divine Art was too unreasonable for the sect.

"Yeah." Lin Han nodded, and saw this. At the moment, he turned the divine power in his body, so that most of the divine power was mobilized between his legs. He wanted to start with speed.

Swish!

At the moment, Lin Han stared at the native for a long time, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and then he rushed again, this time as fast as lightning, leaving a series of afterimages behind him, like water waves, extremely fast, and came to the soil. After standing in front of the person, a dodge appeared on the left side of the native, with the five fingers close together, forming a palm-knife shape, and the shoulders of the native were chopped down.

The power of this palm is extremely powerful, the air seems to be split into two halves, and the sound of the sharp breaking wind is extremely powerful. There is a strong wind in the whole mountain, and this strong wind alone blows some The low-strength disciple retreated a little, with a look of shock on his face. Lin Han's move was really perverted.

The native raised his hand to resist, but it was indeed a little slower. Lin Han slashed his shoulder with a knife, and came out with a spark, as if he was slashed on a piece of divine iron, leaving a shallow light on his shoulder. 's imprint.

Seeing the mark, Lin Han couldn't help but stare. He knew too well the power of his palm. Even an ordinary piece of spiritual treasure could be chopped to pieces, but it was only on the bronze man, leaving a harmless mark. , he is a little hairy, the defense of this bronze man is too powerful, it is like a steel machine.

boom!

However, there was still time to think about it. The bronze man holding the wolf club had a gleam of light in his eyes. He seemed to be a little angry. It was as if he was about to be crushed, and Lin Han even saw a lot of light of destruction lingering on the mace.

This made Lin Han feel a little shocked. No matter how he looked at it, these bronze figures were not like them. They were condensed by ordinary rocks and soil, and their doorways were very extraordinary.

Naturally, he couldn't helplessly watch this blow hit him. At this moment, Lin Han's expression darkened slightly, and he used the Qingping Sword in his hand, finally resisting the blow.

Many people were shocked. The Qingping Sword was worthy of being a holy weapon. Even if Lin Han was only able to display a trace of its power, the power was much more powerful than that of ordinary spiritual treasures. Under the power of the Qingping Sword, Lin Han was originally in some The taste of inferiority was instantly regained.

"Sure enough, the Holy Artifact is still easy to use." Seeing that Qingping sword perfectly resisted the blow of the natives, Lin Han couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart. In this way, he finally had the capital to hurt the bronze man.

Swish!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Han's arm turned, and the Qingping sword emitted a large blue light, dreamy and gorgeous, and slashed towards the chest of the bronze man. This time, the aborigines holding a mace also became much more condensed. Aware of the sharpness of the Qingping sword, as soon as his body moved, he would dodge away.

puff!

But the Qingping sword was too fast, and the light of the sword was like electricity, cutting off the native's arm.

Many people changed color. Previously, Lin Han used his powerful strength to be unable to cause any harm to the natives. Under the Qingping sword, the natives' bodies were like tofu, vulnerable to a single blow. The Qingping sword was really powerful. A well-deserved reputation.

The leader of Tongtian, holding the Qingping sword, shocks the heavens, and is known as the number one kendo master in the prehistoric wilderness.

For the saint of Tongtian sect master, in the hearts of many cultivators, the intuition is like an ant facing the sun in the sky, and they can only look up.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't keep up with him.

The growth of saints has a lot to do with talent, experience, chance, and fate. After Honghuang experienced such a long period of baptism, only six saints appeared together.

That is the saint of heaven. Before they obtained the great source of blessing and refined the purple energy of Hongmeng, they experienced the catastrophe of beasts and the battle between Dao and demons. After that, he has become the top master of the Honghuang.

Therefore, the achievement of the saint is not just a matter of luck.

If it was just luck, they wouldn't be able to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi smoothly under the competition of so many superpowers in the Zixiao Palace back then.

The Lord of Heaven is indeed the object of worship for many people.