Ling Han thought a move, this drop of indestructible real liquid suddenly opened, like a piece of dew, moistening every part of his body.

Broken bones, broken bones, are healing at a terrible rate.

You know, it took thousands of years to understand the first skill of the immortal Sutra with Ling Han's natural talent. Can a drop of the true liquid of immortality be powerful?

It's a dead man with white bones and flesh. It's called the most precious medicine.

"Eh?" Some people found that Ling Han sat up straight, and could not help but show surprise.

They all know that they did not hit the assassin in that blow, but it was enough to make Ling Han seriously injured by so many people. No way, it's a lesson for him to let this boy be ungrateful.

But the boy actually got up so quickly. It's amazing!

How could that be possible?

Is this boy wearing some kind of armor that can be used to attack? It should be. Otherwise, is there a second possibility?

"Boy, hand over the sword. It's not something you can hold!" A middle-aged man said.

Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes, bumie real liquid has fully played a role, his wound has healed to 7788. He did not answer. He just put the divine sense into the sword in his hand to arouse the spirits in the sword.

-- he is not stupid. He can heal once with the help of the real liquid, but he can never heal again. He dares to take food from the mouth of a tiger to revive this precious sword. How about a few springs?

He is Jiang Yuefeng's master, and he taught the other party's martial arts. Both of them are in the same line. Therefore, he may use the treasures left by Jiang Yuefeng.

It was a risk, but he didn't care.

"How dare you not answer me The middle-aged people who spoke before were furious. The people here were either born in the royal family or the descendants of the eight powerful families. They were all masters with nostrils in front of them. How could they tolerate a younger generation to behave in front of them?

He hands, Yuan Li Hua shape, condensed into a huge palm, toward Ling han to grasp the past.

"Li Yuan, you think so beautiful!" At once, someone stopped him. He didn't help Ling Han, but he was afraid that the other party would seize the sword in the name of this.

"Asshole!" Li Yuan did think so. He was naturally furious when he was obstructed by the other party and couldn't help fighting.

"Boy, hand over the sword!" Another man came to rob.

"It's mine!"

"Mine!"

Group war again, everyone is fighting against Ling Han. If you catch this boy, you will have a sword. As for Ling Han's own strength, they have completely ignored it. It's just a five story kid of Juyuan.

"Are you enough?" Ling Han suddenly stood up, eyes ring swept, awe inspiring.

Everyone was shocked, as if standing in front of them was not a small warrior in Juyuan area, but the most powerful one who was countless times stronger than his ancestors. He was too small to describe in front of him.

But they immediately came back to their souls, just a little boy, how could they feel like this?

What a shame!

"Don't hand in the sword yet!" Li Yuan hands, toward Ling Han grasp.

"Go away!" Ling Han wielded his knife and cut, brush, a bright blade across, like a meteor.

Poof!

Li Yuan immediately staggered back, covering his chest with one hand, blood gushing out from his fingers, and his face turned pale in an instant.

What!

Other people are shocked. To know that Li Yuan is the existence of Yongquan's ninth floor, but he is actually cut by Ling Han. How can they accept this?

Baodao, it must be Baodao!

However, they didn't get the broken spirit tools before, but each one was as good as death, and its value lies in the will of martial arts. However, Ling Han just got the sword and could make it powerful. How incredible.

Ling Han stood with his knife and said, "did you fight me well just now?"

Hiss, people can't help but step back. Who could have thought that a small generation with five layers of Juyuan would suddenly have the strength to threaten the high-level Yongquan state?

Ling Han was not polite. His body was thrown out and his sword was constantly spitting out the blade awn in his hand. The power of the sword was beyond the scope of Yongquan. When the blade was crossed, everyone was easily chopped off.

"How can it be that this boy can restore Su Lingqi?"

"I don't believe it! All the spiritual tools that can be picked up are lost. Even those who are strong in the spirit sea can't activate their powers. Why can a kid in Juyuan state exert the power of spirit tools? "

All the people exclaimed, and one hundred and twenty did not believe.

But if you don't believe it, now they are only beaten by Ling Han.

Ah, ah, they all screamed. Just now, Ling Han was badly hurt by them. Now that the geomancy has changed in turn for 30 years, how can he be merciful and abuse these people like his grandson.

Liu Bucheng's face jerked. Fortunately, he stopped Liu Yutong just now and didn't participate in the group fight. Otherwise, it would be hard to escape at this time.It's a shame to be trampled by a younger generation!

But is this boy a monster? Why can he run ancient spirit tools?

After Ling Han beat Li Yuan and they didn't want to, Ling Han looked at Liu Bucheng for a while. When he saw the cold in the other party's heart, he lowered the handle of the knife. He sighed in his heart that the knife was too badly damaged. The spirit of the weapon had already died, and only a trace of residual knowledge was left. He only activated the residual knowledge by relying on the will of martial arts inherited from Jiang Yuefeng, but it would disappear completely within a few times 。

At that time, in addition to being a little sharper, this knife is no different from ordinary weapons.

"Are you OK, Ling?" Liu Yutong and Li Sichan met him at the same time.

, how can this kid be busy? No one else is going to make complaints about Liu Bucheng.

Ling Han is very worried. He just nods to the two girls and returns to his tent with a knife.

Although he hurt so many people, it's normal for him to fight for treasures. Besides, Wu Songlin's face is there. Who dares to say anything?

What's more, a large group of Yongquan area can't beat the fifth floor of Juyuan. Do you mean to retaliate?

Ling Han sat in the tent, put his sword on his leg and observed carefully.

If the spirit had not died, it would have been impossible for him to master the sword with his strength. Only a little momentum would have killed him. Now he has the opportunity to study it carefully.

Jiang Yuefeng stepped into heaven and man.

Ling Han first affirmed this, because the martial will imprinted on the blade has reached the level of being shoulder to shoulder with his previous life, so there is no doubt about it. This is the spirit weapon made by Jiang Yuefeng after breaking through the heaven and human realm.

However, the weapons of tianrenjing were damaged in the drama, and even the spirit of the weapons was dead.

What kind of enemy did Jiang Yuefeng encounter?

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