Chapter 804 (1/2)

Before Ling Han had a battle with Xianyu Ziyuan, he was finally put into the body by the opponent's martial arts will. After a full month's confrontation, he was killed.

This made him feel the edge of the sword, but it was so bad that he could cross the sword in a few days. It might take several years, decades, hundreds of years, even a lifetime to do it.

The understanding of the Tao is so mysterious. The so-called half a hundred miles is no different from standing still before success.

Now, the breath of flea king is even more terrible. This is the level of King corpse with 15 eyes. If you want to fight head-on, the opponent can kill Ling Han hundreds of times with one breath. But now it's just against the breath of breaking the void. Naturally, it's different.

This is a contest at the level of martial arts. Although Ling Han's realm is much worse, he is about to cultivate the heart of the sword, which is where his strength lies.

Break cocoon for butterfly, come out, heart of sword!

Ling Han said in the heart, can always be so small, let him crazy.

”Poof!” His mouth is also spitting blood, under the pressure of the breath of the broken virtual state, Rao is how he is, still seriously injured! In the outside world, which virtual state does not deliberately converge momentum?

This should be released unscrupulously, that is, in addition to the same virtual realm, other people will be cut off, even the heaven and human environment can not bear such a breath in a short distance for a long time.

Pa Pa Pa Pa, Ling Han's bones are broken, and the whole person is twisted and deformed under the pressure of momentum. Now he is three feet long, but his body is thin and thin, and extremely strange.

Dying!

Ling Han's heart flashed an enlightenment, and quickly opened a drop of immortal liquid. Suddenly, his body immediately recovered, and even the breath of breaking the virtual state could not be stopped.

but good times don't last long. But after the essence of the insoluble essence, his body began to destroy again.

Why hasn't the heart of the sword come out yet?

Ling Han was shocked. He was too anxious! Is martial arts a matter of urgency? He went astray. It is no wonder that under the pressure of the breath of breaking the void, who is not in a hurry?

He relaxed his mind, no longer deliberately pursue the heart of the sword, but only focused on fighting such pressure.

Pa Pa Pa Pa, his body still has a large number of wounds open, let him as if cut a thousand people, blood into a demon general.

Step by step, Ling Han's feet are firm.

The blood was flowing and the sweat was also flowing. His eyes were burning and his heart was full of pride. What if he didn't repair the heart of the sword, he could fight against the breath of breaking the void by himself.

It's a big deal. It's scarred. But what's a little hurt for a warrior?

He strode forward, getting closer and closer to the real dragon blood stone.

Finally, he touched it.

A joy rose in his heart, and at this moment, he felt that he had broken some kind of shackles in his body. An indescribable feeling surged into his heart, and countless sword ideas surged in his mind.

Sword heart!

He was stunned first, then he reacted.

In the last step, his soul also completed a metamorphosis, actually a step into the heart of the sword.