Chapter 2167 (1/2)
Ling Han takes back his fist, only when nothing has happened and goes on.
For a moment, no one in Longyu hall dared to stop him.
-- people are still in a strong shock, and they can't get back to their souls at all.
Divide soul to kill immortal mansion, and still a move second? Shit!
Until Ling Han walked nearly 20 steps later, those talents finally came back to their senses, and once again strong men blocked Ling Han's way.
This time, there is a three secret.
The first secret is killed by seconds, and the second one is probably bad. It is still the third secret. Moreover, the strongest one left here in Longyu hall is only three secrets.
If he doesn't, there will be no stronger person to go.
His name is Zhao Zhen. He is an old powerful immortal. He has been in this realm for more than 700 billion years. He was originally a monk and was later recruited by Yuan Liang of the Sui Dynasty. Since then, he has become the leader of the three halls of Longyu hall.
The main hall leader is of course Sui Yuanliang, and the second hall leader is a strong four secret, named Tang Tao.
”Name it!” Zhao Zhen cheered, Ling Han's performance is too adverse, so he had to be calm, dare not regard the other side as the soul state, although Ling Han is indeed the soul.
Ling Han took a look at him, but still a blow out.
Boom, the punch is still domineering.
Zhao Zhen roared out a big green sword and chopped it toward the fist.
Bang!
The light of the knife reached his fist. Suddenly, there was an endless burst of brilliance. Zhao Zhen maintained the posture of wielding the knife, but his body was pushed backward by the force of hegemony, and two deep marks were made in the long street.
He retreated nine hundred feet in a row, almost to the edge of the other side of the town. Then he stopped. His hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the handle of the knife.
The people of Longyu hall were stunned at first, then suddenly burst out the earth shaking cheers.
Finally, a strong man appeared and blocked Ling Han.
Whew, they were all relieved. They almost thought that Ling Han could go against the sky and kill the immortal house.
”Wow Zhao Zhen suddenly vomited blood. The long knife in both hands could no longer be held. It fell to the ground with a sharp tremble. The bloody piece on the hand was shattered and it didn't matter. But the blood spitting out from his mouth was frightening. It was all pieces of meat.
It was a fragment of his internal organs, broken by the impact of his fist.
He couldn't control the vomiting any more. He coughed up blood and hemoptysis constantly. More and more organ fragments were vomited out. It seemed that he was going to vomit all the five viscera and six lungs.
It was because Ling Han used the killing rules, which was inspired by the nature of heaven and earth.
A grass, originally very ordinary, can withstand the killing rules of the previous generation. Since then, it is extraordinary. It can startle the sky, move the earth and cut the stars. Zhao town is just an ordinary three secrets, how can it compete with such fierce power?
After vomiting blood for a hundred times, Zhao Zhen suddenly threw himself forward and fell on the ground. His breath was completely extinguished.
Dead or dead.
Although Zhao Zhen seems to have blocked the attack of Ling Han, he still died in this attack.
Hiss, a blow to kill three secret strong, but the hand is just a small spirit of heaven, how can people accept this?
However, this is also the limit of Ling Han. Ordinary three secrets are the limit that he can kill in seconds. If he wants to kill a stronger person, he must use a big move -- the big collision of origin.
But other people don't know this, but the horror in their hearts is the extreme. Where is the limit of the heaven and soul state, or is there no limit?
Ling Han finally stopped and said, ”frost, where did you hide before?”
”A cellar at Xinliu manor.” Chen Shuangshuang is busy.