Chapter 4390 (1/2)

”Maniac, you want to die!” Feng Miaoling killed it.

Now that Ling Han has put on her clothes, she has no scruples.

What a shameless person. She was naked in front of her and looked like she had suffered a loss.

How hateful, how shameless, how hateful!

Bang, the strength of the master level burst out completely. Behind her, there was a big river, which made the sound of surging and majestic.

It is clearly a river, but it seems that it is more magnificent than the sea, and there is an endless way to move.

Ling Han bares his teeth. This is a master level player.

As he retreated, he hit the brakes.

To his surprise, however, the other side was unaffected.

You know, even if the strength is stronger than him, the evil spirit impact can still play a role. This is an attack against the soul. The difference lies in the size of the effect.

Completely unaffected?

Emperor daughter?

Unless you wear the armor made by the Emperor himself, if you are only the leader level, you should not be completely immune to the impact of evil spirit.

Ling Han this just suddenly reacts to come over, this woman unexpectedly also is from the underworld to walk emperor road?

Strange, you are also being chased, can't you walk through the main gate?

Boom, Feng Miaoling hit the ground, can not help but show a touch of surprise, because Ling Han is nothing but a spiritual realm.

However, her anger made her not interested in opening her mouth and asked what Ling Han came from.

Too hot eyes, that hanging and langdang appearance has been swaying in front of her eyes, now she has only one idea, that is to kill Ling Han.

What's the difficulty of killing the real king?

What's more, she's still so talented.

Boom, the river behind her is surging and pouring towards the cold.

Ling Han has a feeling that even if he is only touched by a drop of water, he will be doomed.

How strong is this woman?

Emperor daughter, very normal.

Without any hesitation, Ling Han immediately launched the phoenix flying into the sky.

Run!

He didn't love war. Hualing Zhenjun had suffered losses when he was playing the leader level. What's more, he was still a golden generation, far stronger than the ordinary Hinayana state.

Boom, two flame wings spread out, he went toward the snow.

Feng Miaoling was furious. She saw Ling Han's ”carcass”. She was full of anger, but Ling Han showed the appearance of suffering losses, which naturally made her more angry.

Kill, how to kill this kid.

Whoa!

But at this time, the sky is full of wind and snow, the strong wind howls fiercely, the cold wind straight into the bones, so that the circulation of secret power is becoming sluggish.

Feng Miaoling couldn't help falling from the sky. The cold wind was like a knife. Not only did she feel pain all over her body, but also her clothes would disintegrate.

Naturally, this is not allowed to happen.

She saw Ling Han's body, that was her loss, and if she let Ling Han see his body, it was not the two sides pulled a flat, but she suffered even more.

But she was surprised to find that Ling Han was still running. Although the speed dropped a little, it was still above him.

How could that be possible?

But she does not know that she can bear different pressures in different situations.