Ling Han was in great distress and escaped from the palace.

He is strong enough, but these Jinpeng are all nine star sect leader level, which can be comparable to the golden generation. Without using cards, Ling Han can't even compete with one, let alone a bunch of them?

Therefore, it is impossible to break into this place.

Ling Han walked to the gate of the palace. It was just on the pattern of Jinpeng that Ling Han drew it out. So what if he flew directly to the palace?

He stepped on the air and strode.

However, he did not take a few steps, only to see the golden flash, and another Jinpeng flew out of the ground, toward Ling Han.

Shit, it's useless if I don't step on the ground?

Ling Han sighed, this place is obviously not so easy to pass.

He and Jin Peng fight, chaos extremely Leita sacrifice, cold fist launched, he went all out.

However, he found that Jin Peng would not be injured at all.

Now he wants to kill the nine star sect leader of the golden generation level. He can only rely on the energy of destruction to gradually sharpen his opponent's injury, which eventually becomes uncontrollable.

However, this Jinpeng will not be injured at all times, and is always in the strongest state. How can Ling Han play?

He had to retreat, and it was pointless to go on fighting.

Whether it's hard to break through or fly through the air, it's no good?

Ling Han went back to the gate of the palace again and observed carefully.

There's no reason why it's impossible to pass. It's just that he hasn't found the knack yet.

Ling Han carefully observed up, all the patterns to take a panoramic view.

A few minutes later, he closed his eyes, but in his mind, a pattern came to life in his mind, and the only Jinpeng was flying in his sea of knowledge.

After a while, he opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, looked around, and then looked at the ground.

The corners of his mouth began to smile.

I see.

Together, the patterns on the top, bottom, left and right are just the three-dimensional map of Jinpeng's hunting. If he stands on such a path, he will be attacked as if he were prey.

But there is also the pattern of Jinpeng resting. Standing on such a node, he is safe.

It should be.

He stepped on a brick, and sure enough, he was safe.

He goes again, step by step, and falls on the safe node.

Sure enough, his judgment was correct.

Ling Han continued to move forward, took a little time, he came to the end of the palace, where there is a door to go out.

He took a few more steps and was out of the palace.

Why, nothing good?

Ling Han frowned, or said, he passed the time is too late, so, the benefits have not his share?

Fortunately, he killed Lin Xuan and got a few six star elixir, otherwise he would really lose his life.

Let's go.

He quickened his steps, his body like a fly, and quickly moved forward.

All the way, the mountains and rivers were left behind by him, and his speed was beyond description.

Eh?

He saw the air boiling ahead.

Isn't it a place full of energy again?

Ling Hanfei passed by and glanced at it. He found that it was a huge stone, but not the energy jade he had obtained before. The stone was as black as ink, and the breath was like a sharp blade. It was still a long distance away. Ling Hanwu felt a tingling sensation.

At the top of this big stone, there is a plant with the same black paint. It has a dark green flower, as big as palm.

Under the big stone, there were still some people standing.

Yang Yihuan, Feng Miaoling, he Luo, Shi Yi, Wan Dao, Po Tian, Ding Shu are all here.

Sensing Ling Han's approach, these seven people all look at it. When they find out that it's Ling Han, everyone's eyes are tight.

Ling Han is too evil and can be called the strongest competitor.

"Oh, here you are." Ling Han waved to say hello.

"It's a coincidence that you have come." Wan Dao first said.

"What?" Ling Han looks at Ding Shu.

"When the destructive power of xuanmo stone is about to reach a low point, you just appear." Ding Shu said, "Alas, the man who competes for the iron ink flower will have another one."

Iron ink flower?

"Brother Ling is so strong, I suggest that we join hands to kick him out of the competition first?" Yang Yi also said suddenly.

"Good!" Horo immediately nodded, smiling.

"Yes."

"Yes." Ding Shu, in case and others are nodding.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Feng Miaoling also nodded.

Ling Han looks at Ding Shu and sighs. Is this really his little brother?

"Brother Ling, I can't help it. You're too strong. If you don't join hands and kick you out first, no one can fight you!" Yang Yi also said with a smile.Of course, this is just an excuse. Everyone is the best genius in the world. Which one is not a self-confidence storm?

Ling Han sighed: "you ah, at least is the world's strongest Tianjiao, so appropriate for me?"

"Ha ha." Yang Yi also seven people just smile, not a trace of embarrassment.

"Why didn't anyone tell me what this iron ink flower is?" Ling Han said with a smile, "if it doesn't work, you don't have to rush. I'll go by myself."

"Then you go. It really doesn't help." At first, he said with a smile.

"Well, that's not interesting." Ling Han shook his head.

"Iron ink flowers contain the spirit of immortality, or the highest quality." Or Feng Miaoling said the real reason.

Ling Han oh for a while, no wonder even Yang Yi also this kind of emperor road people are attracted, the highest quality immortal gas.

He showed a smile: "I'm sorry, it seems that we're going to fight!"

"Come on

He was so ambitious that the seven men in front of him could be said to be the most arrogant in the world. Even the golden generation could not fight against them in the case of one-on-one at the same level.

Now, Ling Han has to fight seven of them alone?

Would everyone lose courage and confidence?

However, Ling Han has a strong sense of war, and just wants to fight with great vigour.

Yang Yi was the first to kill Ling Han.

At the beginning of the war, Wan Dao followed closely and mobilized the fighting power, which was terrible and inexplicable.

Ling Han screamed and went up.

Under the siege of the three most powerful talents in the world, Ling Han did not dare to hide his clumsiness any more. His fighting spirit poured out like a vast ocean.

"What!"

"I've come out of my own way!"

Feng Miaoling and he Luo both exclaimed. Even though they had chopped up their accomplishments and rebuilt them again and again, they still didn't touch a trace of the edge and couldn't find their own way.

However, Ling Han did.

"Ha ha, brother Ling, come and fight!" Shi Yi and Wan Dao all laugh, and the offensive changes rapidly.

Their moves are no longer rigidly confined to certain imperial skills, but are extremely flexible and have their own will.

This is Their own road to martial arts.

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