Chapter 1189: Taking Divine Liquid From Thousands of Armies
Powerful existences appeared one by one, each showing their special abilities.
There are only eight people who have reached the Mountain and River Extreme Realm, but Hu Feiyun did not participate in the competition, so there are only seven people. In theory, the seven of them should be the strongest, but that's only in theory.
There are also many self-defeating people, this number is too many, there are actually hundreds of people, and the strength of each of them is not weaker than the seven kings. The rules of heaven and earth, the combat power is extremely powerful.
It doesn't need hundreds of people, only ten people join forces, Ren Chen Zhuer, Shi Anguo and other young kings will frown, avoiding their front for the time being, and have to wait for the opponent's medicine power to wear off, and then forcefully suppress it.
These hundreds of people fought violently, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
However, Shen Zhu'er, Wu Anguo and the others still showed a stronger demeanor. Everyone's strength is similar, but it doesn't mean that their combat power is also the same. It depends on the skills they have mastered.
Kings are kings, their realms are about the same, and their combat power must be higher.
Except for Wu Zhe who was slightly inferior, the other five rushed to the front, blasting away the others, and at the same time shot at each other, snatching the drop of Qianyuan True Liquid.
"Go away!" An old man stretched out his hand and pressed Ling Han. The power close to the sun and moon realm was shaking. This is the highest power that can be accommodated here—at least for outsiders. If the power exceeds this level, they will be banned from attacking him. .
It's almost invincible!
"You are so old, but you are not polite at all, you really want to beat me." Ling Han snorted, the Immortal Demon Sword was sacrificed, and the Thunder Swordsmanship unfolded.
"What!" The old man snorted, he had already been hit by a sword, and was immediately chopped off.
He was shocked, the sword was too fast. He almost didn't catch the trajectory of the sword light before he was cut. Moreover, the destructive power of this sword was astonishing, tearing apart his Yuanli shield. Three less meat.
Hiss, if they face each other head on. The opponent's more than a dozen swords in a row can definitely cut him to pieces.
How can it be!
So fast and so strong, how could it be possible to fuse together?
He hadn't turned his mind around, Ling Han had already rushed over, bang bang bang, after a few sword strikes, he saw more strong men being chopped off by him, making him break out in a cold sweat, and felt that no matter how many times he watched useless. He couldn't crack it at all.
Unless one's strength is much stronger,
Or he has an advantage in numbers, otherwise he will definitely be invincible in one-on-one, and he will lose very quickly.
Ling Han has been invincible all the way, becoming the seventh young king here, and in the eyes of everyone, he should be able to rank sixth, obviously stronger than Wu Zhe, because Wu Zhe can't have this kind of strength in the confrontation with the old strong. overwhelming advantage.
"Damn it!" Several veteran powerhouses who had been chopped into the air were furious. Unannounced attacks and counterattacks, all kinds of brilliance danced wildly, intertwined with divine weave. Hit towards Ling Han.
Ling Han laughed, and simply took advantage of their attacks to speed up his figure, bang, he was like a human cannonball, and instantly knocked away a dozen people in front of him—carrying the combined power of several strong men, he The force of this collision is naturally terrifying.
Bang bang bang bang, the crowd fell apart like heavenly maidens scattered flowers.
Ling Han continued to charge as if nothing had happened.
The people nearby are staring blankly. What kind of play is this, Tamade is completely a humanoid weapon!
Is there such an exaggeration? After being hit by a series of attacks, he rushed out instead. He took the opportunity to knock everyone who blocked his way into the air. This kind of defense is simply an undead monster, who can hurt him?
Ling Han has already entered the most core battle area. This is the battlefield of He Tao, Shen Zhuer and the others. They are constantly fighting for the drop of divine liquid, but no one can succeed. Because of the impact of various forces, the divine liquid is always in the air. Jumping in the sky.
"Hmph!" Seeing that there was one more competitor, Shen Zhu'er and the other five were very dissatisfied, and they did not hesitate to strike.
Although they have already reached an agreement, they will finally jointly open a treasure house, but before that, they were competitors. It's just that they all have a bottom line, and they will never put the other six people to death.
Ling Hanlang laughed, completely ignoring the attacks of the six people, and grabbed the drop of Qianyuan True Liquid.
With a strong physique, he can be willful.
Bang bang bang bang, countless attacks came, but Ling Han didn't even block it, but these attacks only ripped his clothes to pieces, and left a few blood marks on his skin son.
Depend on!
The five kings shot together, but they only scratched Ling Han's skin a little bit?
Everyone entered into a state of collective petrification, but Ling Han took advantage of the chaos to take down the soaring drop of Qianyuan True Liquid and put it into the black tower.
"Hand it over!" The five kings joined forces and blasted together.
"Hurry up and hand it over!" On the periphery, more veteran powerhouses also shot one after another, overwhelming attacks came, as if the sky was collapsing, it was extremely terrifying.
Ling Han was too lazy to even parry, he hugged his hands to his chest.
When the attack came, the divine patterns were intertwined, extremely resplendent.
These attacks, if taken out casually, are close to the level of the Sun-Moon Realm. With so many attacks coming together, even the powerhouses of the small extremes of the Sun-Moon Realm will change their faces and dare not take it hard.
But Ling Han didn't dodge or dodge, and ate them all.
Boom, the earth shook, the aftermath surged, and the sky was full of dust. I saw that Ling Han was sent flying, but when he landed, everyone was shocked to find that he was only scratched with some flesh wounds, not to mention that he was not smashed into pieces, even his bones were not broken. Drop one.
"If you want me to hand it over, it depends on whether you have such strength!" Ling Han laughed, "Come on, I don't mind continuing to play with you."
Being targeted by so many strong men, you are just playing for fun?
Crazy!
But everyone has to admit that this guy's physique is simply at the level of a monster. Just now is the proof. It can be said that it is almost as if nothing happened if more than a hundred people slammed together, so who can really threaten him?
The five kings took the lead to stop, and the other strong men also stopped one after another. It is meaningless to fight again, it is impossible to snatch Qianyuan Zhenye back from Ling Han.
"Stop fighting?" Ling Han smiled and sat on the floor.
"Why don't you leave?" Someone asked him.
According to the usual practice, those who get Qianyuan Zhenye will leave immediately, because it is too unsafe to stay, and they will be besieged by everyone, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to match.
In addition, the one who can snatch Qianyuan Zhenye must be a strong man. If such a strong man is gone, there will be one less competitor, which is also beneficial to the remaining people.
This is customary.
"Why should I leave?" Ling Han asked back with a smile.
His physique is invincible, so he can naturally stay and fight for more Qianyuan True Liquid, and there is no rule that he must leave after getting a drop. (To be continued.)