Ling Han is too lazy to explain that he is about to be a dead man. Why talk nonsense with him?

He worked with all his strength, physical skills and rules. Even if his life index could not exceed 5000 points, he raised his fighting power to a new height. However, no matter how invincible he was, he couldn't find any water.

"Ah Yuwudi roars. He hates it. It's only a little bit short. He can take red magic clay. But it's just that short of it. He can't support any more. He wants to be broken in this.

Of course, he was not reconciled. He was sealed for several eras. At the beginning, he was the invincible master of the same rank!

However, Ling Han's fist is more and more heavy, which eventually drives him to the end of the mountain.

Bang!

After a blow, Yu Wudi was unable to block again. He got a blow on his forehead. With the horror of Ling Han's fist, his head would be smashed to pieces.

"Eh?" Ling Han showed a look of surprise. Although this fist hit Yu Wudi's body, it didn't really hit.

Because of the magic weapon!

In the surge of Zijin Guanghua, a force far beyond the Immortal King broke out and rushed towards him. Even though Ling Han had run the immortal Sutra ahead of time, he still felt that the bones in his right arm were broken under the collision.

Under the impact, his inner organs were also severely damaged, suffering unspeakable.

At the top of the pressure, I saw nine colors rising from the staff and turned into a middle-aged man.

Yuxu fairy king!

Yu Wudi is a great joy. Even he doesn't know that there is still a will of Laozi in this immortal tool. I think it's yuxu Xianwang doesn't want his son to develop the habit of relying on himself, so he doesn't say it, but it will be inspired when his son is in danger.

Ling Han's wound began to recover quickly after running a drop of undeniable liquid, but after all, he was killed by Xianqi and did not recover immediately.

He couldn't help telling himself in his heart that he couldn't look down on others, or he might lose his life carelessly.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Yu Wudi laughs. Who could have thought that the victory and defeat would be reversed so quickly. Now that Ling Han is seriously injured, he can take red magic clay immediately. Next, it's his turn to hit Ling Han.

"Boy, you can't be too arrogant and pretend to be attacked by thunder!" He mocked that although his father only left a wisp of consciousness, he could activate the immortal utensil. Although this purple gold immortal stick was made by yuxu Xianwang in the early days, he was already the king of nine heavenly immortals at that time, and its power was infinite.

With this immortal stick to protect his body, he is equivalent to immortality. Who should I be afraid of?

With a faint smile, Ling Han doesn't believe that this consciousness of yuxu Xianwang can exist all the time. As long as the will disappears, he can still kill yuwudi.

We must kill him, not to mention the arrogance in front of him, but also at the four words of yuxu Xianwang.

"I'll give you back the original words. I'll pretend to be struck by thunder!" Ling Han said.

"Die for me!" The imperial invincible swept with his stick, because it solved the danger of his life, and the immortal stick would no longer be powerful. After all, this is an immortal Road, and the Immortal King can not enter at all. If he can leave a wisp of divine knowledge to stimulate the immortal instrument, it can only be done by yuxu Xianwang, a powerful nine level Immortal King.

Therefore, this wisp of consciousness must be very weak, in order to hide from the sky, of course, only in the time of saving life will be powerful.

Ling Han snorted and hit him with his fist. Bang, the immortal stick immediately bounced up and almost let Yu Wudi get rid of it.

Yu Wudi was shocked. He thought that Ling Han should be hurt to the point of dying. It was a treasure made by the nine immortals king, which could easily be wiped out.

But Ling Han's strong counterattack was to let him know that the opponent's injury was far less serious than he thought, on the contrary, the opponent's combat power was almost in the strongest state.

How can it be? It's a treasure made by his father!

He couldn't accept what kind of monster Ling Han was. In his time, let alone there was no such monster. Even emperor Xing was the only one like him. Otherwise, he would not be able to sweep the same rank invincible.

Yu Wudi stands with his stick. What he has to do is to delay time. As long as he can take red clay again, he will surely win, because Ling Han takes red clay first.

Of course, his self-confidence is based on the fact that no one can have the Immortal King level combat power without taking the red devil soil, but who let Ling Han's chance go against the sky is such a unique existence.

Ling Han's strong attack again, the injury has been completely recovered under the operation of undeniable real liquid, he is still strong, as long as the immortal doesn't make a powerful attack, what's the invincible?

With his experience and lessons this time, he will not commit any danger with his own body, but he will open a distance and blast again, which will reduce his lethality. However, he is too strong to be invincible, so he can easily put the other party to death. Therefore, the Immortal King consciousness in the Purple Gold immortal stick is constantly activated.

It can be seen that after dozens of times, the figure of yuxu Xianwang has become more and more pale.

This means that the means left by yuxu Xianwang to his son can save him dozens of times, which shows how precious he is to this son. But who could have thought that there was a monster like Ling Han on the immortal Road, which would force yuwudi to a desperate situation so soon."Damn it! Damn it Yu Wudi roars, but in order to train him, yuxu Xianwang can only passively stimulate this consciousness to protect him, but he can't take the initiative to attack him. He can do nothing but Ling Han.

Is he really going to die here?

This idea crosses, resist invincible not from whole body a cold.

From birth to now, he never thought that he would die one day.

He had an almost invincible Lao Tzu, who was also a star emperor, and was destined to become the king of nine immortals. There was no need to consider the fate of heaven and man. Now, the sword of death has been put on his neck.

At this moment, he suddenly showed a happy, but also ecstatic color.

He can take red clay again!

"Your good days are over!" Imperial invincible ha ha a smile, quickly took out the red devil soil clothes, suddenly, his momentum soared, strength rolling and moving, reached the level of fairy king.

"Die!" He is strong to kill, the purple gold immortal stick is wielded, is extremely domineering.

Now his strength has been infinitely close to the Immortal King. Naturally, he can also give full play to the power of immortal tools to further enhance his combat power.

Ling Han no longer waved his fist to meet him, but used the immortal magic sword. At this time, the power of the purple gold immortal stick was so powerful that it could not be matched by the Immortal King's ring alone. He had to rely on the power of the immortal magic sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two would-be fairies drove the immortal soldiers to fight against each other and further promoted the scale of the battle. Yu Zilu was only able to stare and watch.

Yu Wudi fought more and more fiercely. He held his breath. He was oppressed by Ling Han for too long. He couldn't wait to suppress Linghan and put it out.

Ling Han was fearless, and his physical strength was incomparable, and he could not be exhausted at all.

After fighting for a column of incense, the imperial invincible can not help but change color.

How can Ling Han's fighting power still be so strong that it doesn't mean to reduce at all?

Damn, he has been taking red clay for a long time!

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