Chapter 1173 (1/2)

These insects not only have sharp teeth, but also secrete a strange substance in their saliva, which can cause severe pain and even paralyze prey.

Ling Han then found that his body became inflexible, and this substance also spread along the blood to the whole body, even his nerves would be paralyzed.

In this way, the power of his fire suddenly reduced a lot, those dizzy ”black snake” revived, and rushed toward Ling Han.

Ling Han can't extinguish the Tianjing. The supreme mystery of heaven and earth circulates in his body. Suddenly, his paralysis disappears. He laughs, and the power of the flame is blazing.

”See who's better?” Ling Han sacrifices the immortal magic sword. Boom, the immortal magic sword also releases endless flame, which is an excellent means to deal with insects.

Hum!

He was still running the ”seven kill” soul suppressing technique. After a mental shock, a large number of insects fell on the ground and were collected into the black tower by Ling Han. This might be his secret weapon.

Under the circulation of the immortal Sutra, Ling Han's wound is also recovering rapidly. Although some insects can break through his defense and bite him again and again, if only a few insects can be found, it will not be a climate at all.

After all, they are too small. They need tens of thousands of billions to go out together, and their power is terrible. They can eat up the flesh and blood of people in an instant.

”Master, I admire you so much!” Sora is flattering.

Indeed, he was a puppet of the sun and the moon, but in the face of these insects, he was defeated miserably, and his arm was almost broken. But Ling Han is the upper hand, a contrast, the gap is obvious.

This is not to say that Ling Han is stronger than the sun and moon realm, but his current means are more targeted. His strong physique and the resilience of the immortal Sutra make him the best choice to deal with these insects.

The sky is full of black clouds, but they have obvious activity areas, and will never fly out.

Ling Han's figure is not to see, can only vaguely see the flash of flame, that he is still fighting.

However, the black clouds began to fade, and became lighter and lighter, because a large number of insects were killed and collected by Ling Han. You can see that a thick layer of insect corpses was piled up in his feet.

Finally, no more insects dare to attack Ling Han, the remaining insects fly back to the hills, suddenly, all around become quiet.

Ling Han looked at the wonderful flower, closed his breath and pores, and then kept the immortal Sutra to keep the divine consciousness. In the sea, he sat down and sent out golden light, and then he went to the wonderful flower.

When he got closer, he began to dig the soil instead of picking the flower directly.

He dug out the wonderful flower by roots, and then put it into the black tower. He planted the flower first, and then left the black tower.

”Go He did not shovel away the mound, leaving a ray of life for the black insects.

The three men and a puppet continued to move forward, and they did not return to the huangquan river. Anyway, they just had to follow the direction. There was no need to follow the river. After tens of thousands of years, at least one thing can be sure, that is, absolutely can not go down the river, or even be touched by the river.

Why is that called the netherworld?

It doesn't look so gloomy and simple. It's a river of death that takes away human life. If it is touched by the river, it will end up dead, while the soul will be swallowed up by the river and linger in it forever.

Some people once wanted to collect the water from the yellow spring, but unfortunately, they just got close to it, and they didn't collect it, and there was only an empty shell left.