Chapter 805

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Ling Han is the first to take the hand, the right hand to seal, to the four people shot in the past, suddenly golden light, this is the cover of the seal, magic!

The big flea could come back at any time. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

After all, he has cultivated the heart of the sword, which can resist the oppressive force of breaking the virtual state, but it does not mean that he can compete with the force of breaking the virtual state. Especially for the existence of flea king, maybe the king of the Taiyin and others will have a big head when they see it.

"Bold!" Mo Yuanming and other people are cold hum, how dare a human race of transforming the divine realm dare to attack?

They have raised their weapons to chop, chop, smash and stab Linghan.

Ling Han can't help but feel itchy. The magic effect of the heart of the sword is to control the world. Therefore, the people who are called the king of sword, the king of sword and the king of boxing all master the heart of martial arts. If you sit on the throne, you can command the world.

He stretched out his left hand and gently grasped it. Suddenly, all the weapons in Mo Yuan Ming's heart were ringing and shaking, as if to get out of control and fly towards Ling Han.

Mo Yuan Ming four people are shocked, this is what situation? They retreated again and again, clutching their weapons tightly for fear that they would fly.

Ling Han can't help sighing. His sword heart has just been cultivated. It's not strong enough. Otherwise, all these weapons should fly to his side and guard him like a bodyguard.

This makes him even more expectant. What kind of sword heart is Dacheng? The one with a clear heart represents the highest level of kendo. It is said that everything can be cut off. Even the heart demon can be cut off. Otherwise, there is no saying of "Tongming"?

"Sword heart!" Mo Zhengxin said in a deep voice, his face flashed a cautious color.

"What, the heart of the sword?"

"No way. This Terran is just transforming the realm of God. How can they understand the heart of the sword?"

"That is to say, even if the power of breaking the virtual state does not necessarily understand the heart of the sword, how can this Terran match?"

The four men of Mo, yuan and Ming didn't believe in it. In their opinion, the heart of martial arts belongs to the patent of breaking the virtual state, and it belongs to a small number of people. It is by no means that a broken virtual state can possess the heart of martial arts.

Mo Zhengxin's face was solemn and said, "do you still remember Xu xiuran and Zhang Mo who were with us?"

"Of course." The four men of Mo yuan and Ming Dynasty all nodded. Although they were humble people, they did not dare to belittle them at all.

"The two men have also cultivated the heart of the sword and the heart of the sword respectively, and they have to master it more deeply than this clan." Mo Zhengxin said.

"What, what!" Mo Yuan Ming four people are shocked scalp numbness.

Is the Terran really a humble race? The three men did not step into the void state, but they mastered the heart of martial arts that most of them could not possess. With such a comparison, how do you feel that the sea people are at a lower level?

However, Mo Zhengxin sighs in his heart that the Hai people have the upper hand in the realm of cultivation. With the blessing of dragon blood, their physique is far stronger than that of the Terrans. But when it comes to the understanding of martial arts, the Terrans are even better.

It is the blood of success and failure.

But he immediately put away the emotion in his heart and said lightly: "don't care about these, kill the Terran and capture the real dragon blood stone."

"Yes Mo Yuan Ming four people are drinking, again will Ling Han surrounded.

Ling Han raised his left hand. Now he is full of interest in the operation of the heart of the sword. He is constantly practicing. Every moment in the past, he finds that he has made progress in understanding the heart of the sword.

"Even if you master the heart of the sword, after all, it's just a human race, and it's just a spiritual realm." The four men of Mo yuan and Ming attacked Ling Han for the second time.

Ling Han raised his sword heart and influenced the weapons of the four men of Mo, yuan and Ming Dynasties, making the spirit weapons in their hands seem to be rebellious.

Mo Yuan Ming four people are shocked, this is not even accurate, but also a wool?

If Ling Han is a great power to break the virtual state, it's OK. Anyway, it can't be beaten. But now the other party is just a spirit transforming state. It's really humiliating for them to be so tied up.

"Ah, ah!" They are crazy, the other party did not even hide, let them attack, but they did not even touch each other's clothes corner, this let human feelings how embarrassing?

Is the heart of martial arts really so powerful?

Ling Han soon lost interest. The four men were too weak to help him improve the heart of the sword. I'm afraid he had to fight with Xu xiuran and xiaojiandi, sharpen them with their heart, and their heart could grow rapidly.

He shot it with his right hand, and the ground was covered with glittering golden light, and then the four men of Mo Yuan Ming were shaken out by him.

"Wow The four men of Mo yuan and Ming Dynasty were all spitting blood, and they were badly hurt by Ling Han.

"Waste!" Mo Zhengxin said coldly, his face was full of disdain.

Even a Terran who transforms the realm of God is unable to clean up. What is not waste?

Ling Han took a look at him and said with a smile, "it seems that you are not rubbish."

"Of course I'm not a waste!" Mo Zhengxin said solemnly."It's rubbish. It's not what you say." Ling Han hooked his finger and said, "come on, let me win you over and let you know that you are also a waste."

"Is it possible?" Mo Zhengxin shook his hands and turned them into dragon claws. "You have cultivated the heart of martial arts and can control all kinds of weapons in the world. But my weapons are made by my own body. Can you influence it?"

Ling Han looked at him more and said, "you seem to have confidence in yourself?"

"Of course, I'm the most outstanding generation of Mohist School in Xihai. I'm only 27 years old now. I'm already on the ninth floor of heaven and man. I'm only one step away from breaking the void." Mo Zhengxin said haughtily.

It's really cool. I'm proud.

Ling Han said with a smile: "the difference in this step may not pass in a lifetime. Relying on blood, but also limited by blood, unable to walk out of their own way, doomed to limited achievements

"Don't stand up and talk without backache. It's just a human race. You dare to speak up!" Mo Zhengxin hands, a foot out has come to Ling Han body, right claw out, straight attack Ling Han's face.

If the blow is strong, the sharpness of the dragon's claws, even the body of Ling Han, will be severely damaged.

Ling Han stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon claw.

"Bold!"

"Looking for death!"

Mo yuan and Ming four people are cold hum, dragon claw, that is how exist, you actually want to shake hard, really do not know how to write the dead word!

Bang!

Ling Han grabs the dragon's claw, with a faint golden light on his left hand, which is King Kong's body.

Hold on, steady as a rock!

How could it be!

Mo Yuan Ming four people's eyeballs are about to stare out, how could this happen? A human race can grasp the dragon's claws with its meat paws. Is there any reason for this? Is there any royal law?

I rubbed it!

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