Hundred Li Tian We're going to lose.

Everyone can see clearly that Bai Li Tian's strength is dominant, but he can't hurt Ling Han at all. He lags far behind in the rules, and every time he blows, he adds a wound to himself.

If it goes on like this, small injuries will turn into big ones, and big ones will turn into serious ones.

And what's more terrible?

Ling Han hasn't used his destructive energy yet!

Now we all know that Ling Han has mastered a kind of terrible high-level energy, and its destructive power is incomparable.

If you use this move again, will hundred mile sky collapse into slag immediately?

Is the first person in the golden generation going to be so miserable?

A hundred Li days roared, and the emperor's art was constantly blasted out.

To reach the semi holy land, the emperor's art can almost run endlessly, and its power is terrible. However, in front of Ling Han, it still has no effect.

"Vulnerable!" Ling Han shakes his head, sweeps with one hand, regularizes into a sword light, and cuts toward the hundred mile sky.

This blow, a hundred Li days can not avoid, suddenly was blasted in the chest, the body fell.

He was badly hurt.

Ling Han is trying to make up for a record, but see a hundred miles of snow swept by, a hundred days will be carried.

The new saint looked at Ling Han with cold eyes, as if to see through him.

In the rear, monkey brother has already chased after him, but he did not move. Instead, he put the stick on his shoulder, showing his perverse and domineering spirit.

"You -" Bai Li blowing snow showed a look of doubt, "Ben Sheng seems to have seen you somewhere!"

Tut, this is the sense ability of sages.

He did "see" Ling Han. It was in the medicine garden of Ziwei emperor. But at that time, he felt a breath of Linghan, not with his own eyes. Now, he feels familiar with the smell of Linghan.

"Yes, that day you went into the clan to steal!" Bai Li's blowing snow also responded. He showed a strong intention to kill, "how dare you steal from my family. Today Ben Sheng will take your dog's life."

Big black dog only feel chest pain, lying innocent gun ah.

"Ha ha!" Little green dragon is laughing.

"Old man, your opponent is granddad sun!" Monkey brother danced his stick, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

Ling Han stopped and said, "monkey brother, let me have a try."

He wants to fight with a real saint. It's too watery in a hundred miles.

"Good." Monkey nodded and put away the stick.

A hundred miles of snow shows his anger. He is a saint, but he should be choosed by others?

This is disrespectful!

"Just four poles!" Bai Li blows snow to sneer, and then reaches out to shoot toward Ling Han in the past.

Boom, a giant hand as big as a star appears, entangled with the eight star rule, a total of Two!

Ling Han was fearless, with a fist of thunder.

Bang!

When the fist blows on the giant hand, the giant hand suddenly collapses, but the fist also loses its power. It just blows out a certain distance and then it is declared to be disintegrated.

Draw.

Hiss, on Donglin star, all the people who can see are gasping, but there are always good people who come to the starry sky, open the connector and continue to live on the satellite network.

God, it was a draw.

People are shocked to scalp numb, you know, this is not a hundred miles day such a half saint, but a real saint.

However, Ling Han still did not lose.

It's just Oh, my God.

However, the power of the sage is too strong. After being slapped by the aftershock, Ling Han is still shocked to fly hundreds of miles away. But how can pure power hurt him?

It's not roller compacted.

"This guy!"

"Just breaking through the venerable, you have the fighting power of a star sage!"

"It's against the weather."

"The first in history!"

People sigh that although Ling Han is still a star worshiper, he has definitely ordered the title of the strongest person in history in advance.

Who can compare?

The hundred Li days, which were thrown aside by the wind and snow, can only be admired at this time.

Can he compare such fighting power?

By virtue of the sacred vessels, he can barely fight with Ling Han. In terms of real combat power, he is more than one notch short.

But they are just a star worshiper!

Such a comparison, he really has no excuse.

No, it's not a little bit worse.

His hands clenched his fists, and his heart was filled with anger and reluctance.

- at his wedding, Ling Han appeared strong and took away all his glory.

The halo of the newly married wife and the most arrogant is gone.

All this is because of Ling Han, let him suddenly fall from the peak of life to the bottom.

No, he can't take it.

He is a hundred miles day, is the strongest golden generation, he will become emperor!He was staring at Ling Han, and there was a terrible breath in his body.

He wants to become a real saint as soon as possible, and then fight again with Ling Han and kill this opponent.

Only in this way can he regain his lost confidence and dignity.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ling Han and Bai Li Feng Xue are in a fierce battle. They are quite equal in terms of rules. However, in terms of strength, it is natural that Bai Li's blowing snow has the upper hand and suppressed Ling Han, but this does not bring him victory.

It can only be said that the snow blowing in a hundred miles is now slightly in the upper hand.

However, Ling Han still has many unique skills.

Try it.

Ling Han gave a big drink: "come on

Boom, he waved to the lower Donglin star, a piece of earth gas immediately rushed into the air, into a human form, standing on his side.

He showed a smile. When he was at the master level, he could not extract earth Qi from such a long distance, but after stepping into the venerable one, he could finally do it.

"Hum, the earth Qi incarnation of the only respectable level!" Bai Li said with disdain.

Is it really too belittled that they want to stop him or defeat him?

However, before he finished a word, Ling Han waved again, and then a stream of earth Qi flew into human form, and then the third, the fourth, the fifth At an alarming rate.

Shit!

Bai Li blowing snow is stunned. Of course, this venerable doesn't put it in his eyes, but how many are there now?

Ninety nine!

Moreover, he can be sure that every earth Qi incarnation is a nine star master level. Although one-on-one is definitely his share of the second killing, even if he goes up together, he will frown.

After all, he is just a star saint.

What's the most important?

This is the atmosphere of the earth. Whether it is injured or dead, is there any loss? It's good to waste some of his strength.

"Ha ha, let's fight!" Ling Han killed him, and ninety-nine earth Qi incarnations also followed, and each of them broke out the fighting power of the top of the four pole situation.

In this way, a hundred miles of snow blowing is also a big head.

Just one Ling Han can almost make a tie with him. What's more, there are ninety-nine top dignitaries to help?

Yes, there are mole ants under the saints, but the number of them is too much. Have you ever heard of a saying that ants bite more elephants?

"Damn it!" A hundred miles of snow, low scold, had to use a big move.

Boom, a holy fire rises!

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