Chapter 1532 (1/2)
Ling Han, actually said to kill Hu yingmu?
This I'm kidding.
To be sure, Ling Han is very powerful, even to the extent of against heaven. He was attacked twice by a saint. But even so, no one believed that Ling Han really had the qualification to fight against the sage.
It's not realistic at all.
Otherwise, what are you doing here? Who can teach you?
When Ling Han entered the eighth courtyard, if Ren Feiyun did not help him, he would have been forced to drill a dog's hole. How could he really rival the sage.
They shook their heads and thought that Ling Han was a little overwhelmed.
”Elder martial brother Ling, forget it. Since the lost dog has admitted defeat, let's be generous and let him live.”
”Yes, elder martial brother Ling, there's no need to argue with him.”
”He talks like a fart anyway.”
All the students tried to persuade him to belittle Hu yingmu to calm Ling Han.
Hu yingmu was so angry that he even dared to mock himself? These stupid guys don't know that they have already sent a message. It will not take a few days for the ancestors of the family to arrive. At that time, what kind of saint is not suppressed by one hand?
He suddenly turned around: ”boy, do you really want to fight this seat?”
He didn't mind taking Ling Han down first. In this way, the fairy King's secret method would be obtained by him alone. He firmly believed that Ling Han must have practiced the Immortal King method, otherwise he could not have such a terrible defense.
What about the people of the same clan? Even if he has a descendant in the future, that is not to say that it can be passed on.
How precious!
”Old man, you are so shameless!”
”That is to say, how can you not die when the saints ask to fight in Ganges
They all laughed at him and didn't want Ling han to fight.
”Linghan, that's enough.” Xingsha sage also said that he now has a strong sense of cherishing talents. No matter what price he has to pay, he must protect Ling Han. As long as this son becomes a saint, he should have the strength to push the world.
Ling Han didn't speak, but ran the drop of holy King's blood essence.
He can't bear Hu muying's idea of the queen! If the great sage of Xingsha killed Hu muying, he would not be strong, but obviously, the great sage of Xingsha had scruples.
Then do it yourself!
Bang, Linghan's body is filled with Shengwei. A drop of holy King's blood essence is specially left by the king of Tianhe. It can make Linghan explode once, and it can be matched by all saints.
It's enough to kill a little saint.
”What!” Everyone was shocked. This is Saint Wei. It can't be more obvious.
Ling Han's body is twined with golden light and turns into a symbol of the road. It is sacred and supreme, just like the way of heaven.
This is the manifestation of the divine power.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, all the common people all kneel down, that is, like the second in the world, purple morning wind and other three-level kings are no exception, no way, this is the holy king power, above all else.
There are only saints who can stand, as well as the empress and the goddess of Tianfeng Big black dog!
”You've got the holy King's blood essence, and it's still complete!” Hu muying was shocked. This time, he was really moved. For the first time, he felt the threat from the other side became real.
Ling Han's eyes are still, no words, just a dying man.
”Want to kill me, dream!” Hu muying had no choice but to reply to himself, ”my eight stone forbidden area is the best place to deduce. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you are doomed to die.”
This is a disguised confession. You must not try to kill me, or you can't run. That's what you mean.