Chapter 1262: Reversal

Phew, the flames struck extremely fast, after all, it was the attack of a Sun-Moon Realm Dzogchen powerhouse. ＞≧One novel ＜≦≤≦≤

Under normal circumstances, Ling Han is invincible. Even with his physique, if he is hit like this, the bones are broken and burnt, but the flesh and blood are definitely blown out of a hole, and a large area of ​​​​skin nearby To burn.

But he was tempered in the fairy flame, even if it was because of the protection of the black tower, if the divine flame wanted to burn him, it would have to be at least a level higher than him.

Yes, there must be real qualitative suppression.

Therefore, Ling Han didn't bother to dodge, he stretched his right hand forward and pressed it towards the flame, under the sword intent of Kuaizi Jianjue, his strike was extremely fast.

puff!

The fire light hit his palm, and under the impact of terrifying force, Ling Han's body immediately slid backwards, which was suppressed by the power of Dzogchen. However, his hands burst out with astonishing brilliance, and the fire exploded, but formed an arc, which couldn't burn his hands at all.

Boom, Ling Han was pushed back by this force, how fast it was, not even slower than running with all his strength, just right, behind him happened to be a disciple of Raging Flame Sect, caught off guard, was immediately caught Ling Han bumped into him.

What is the concept of being bumped into?

A strong man equivalent to the Dzogchen level shot with all his strength, bombarding with a piece of sixth-order divine iron!

And that person is only a late stage, how can he bear being bumped into like this? Seeing the rain of blood flying, the man was instantly shattered to pieces and turned into a boundless rain of blood. Broken bones and meat slag kept falling from the sky, and he was hit to death by life and death.

However, being blocked by this, Ling Han's figure finally stopped, he shook his hand, extinguished the flame, raised his palm to see, the palm was already pitch black, and a little bit of skin was still burned.

Sure enough, the difference in cultivation base was too great, and he was still at a disadvantage.

Ling Han turned his head to look again, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm really sorry, I don't have eyes in the back, and I killed you. However, if you want to blame it, blame the person who shot it, after all, I am also a victim. "

The six members of Raging Flame Sect were dumbfounded and completely speechless.

Is this guy a monster?

After receiving the blow of the Great Perfection of the Sun-Moon Realm, unexpectedly, his body was not shattered on the spot and his blood was burned to ashes, but he just slipped back,

Use this method to dissipate power.

——To say that Qian Sen didn't use all his strength? That's really a joke, didn't you see that Ling Han smashed all the seventeen junior brothers into pieces? Isn't this powerful?

Even if Ling Han's physique is extremely strong and can withstand such strength, what about Lie Yan?

Then there is still the power of extreme fire. If a Dzogchen master blasts out with an eighth-level artifact, he can definitely burn the great pole position alive, but the opponent just blackened his palm, at most there is only some scorched skin, right?

How could there be such a perversion?

Ling Han twirled the Book of Immortality, and the scorched skin on his palms immediately fell off, replaced with a new layer of skin, as white as warm jade. This is also because Qian Sen's martial arts will still remain in the palm of his hand, otherwise he would not need to actively run the Indestructible Scripture, and the body would recover on its own.

He smiled, and said, "Don't do business with you, but be a robber. Now... you will be at your own risk!"

Hey, he jumped out, his fists condensed, and he killed the disciple of Raging Flame Sect.

"Stop!" Qian Sen hastily made a move. This kid is too monstrous, and his fighting strength cannot be measured by realm. If he is allowed to make a move, everyone else here may be slaughtered except him.

For Raging Flame Sect, every disciple of the Sun Moon Realm is incomparably precious!

There are six people here—now there are only five people left. Which of these five disciples has not been cultivated by the sect for more than 100,000 or 200,000 years, and has outstanding talents. It is not impossible to enter the star realm.

The prosperity of a sect certainly needs the support of strong people, but the real backbone is these disciples, otherwise, what's the use of having a strong star-level support?

After all, Qian Sen is a strong man of Dzogchen. With his hands open, the terrifying pressure subsides like a mountain, restricting Ling Han's movements and allowing others to escape from this evil star.

"It's a little troublesome!" Ling Han shook his head, he wanted to kill a Sun-Moon Realm Dzogchen powerhouse under his nose, unless he was taking advantage of his carelessness, but now that the other party was already prepared, if he wanted to kill someone again, he would Difficult.

"Boy, you do have some strength, but the gap between you and the old man is there. You have no chance of winning!" Qian Sen said, "Hand over the world spirit stone, and then cut off your arms, and you will be allowed to live."

"Uncle Qian!" All five of Yan Jun exclaimed.

This kid "killed" a disciple of Raging Flame Sect, how could he let him go so cheaply.

However, Qian Sen knew that he couldn't hit Ling Han with all his strength with the sword. This kid's defense was indeed too heaven-defying. He was only able to suppress him because of his strength and the rules of the world. He was about to turn around and run.

If he can get the world spirit stone, the task will be completed. As long as Patriarch Mao breaks through the Star Realm, there will be a big level of suppression. Even if this kid breaks through the Sun Moon Realm and achieves the Great Consummation, he will still be instantly killed.

There are priorities, and Qian Sen knows it well.

Ling Han shook his head, and said: "You guys are really domineering, you obviously want to steal my things, but you still look like you are giving me alms. If you want me to cut off my arms, I'm going to huh, you fucking mad ah!"

His anger didn't come to one place, he raised his right hand, and a flower appeared on the ground, it was extremely beautiful, exuding the rhyme of Taoism, like a magical medicine that was born from heaven and earth.

But if you really believe that this is a great tonic medicine, you will be tricked.

This is the soul-snatching flower, Ling Han got it from the secret realm of the underworld, and even he was almost tricked at the beginning, his soul was taken away, and his flesh was sucked by scarabs.

In the black tower, this "poisonous flower" has grown a bit, becoming more full of aura, and deceptive to a higher level.

Immediately, the six members of Yan Jun were fascinated, as if they had entered some kind of illusion, happy both physically and mentally, with smiles on their lips.

Ling Han made a move, puff puff puff, except for Qian Sen, the five people were all blown to the head by his punch.

However, Qian Sen had been stagnant in the Great Perfection of the Sun-Moon Realm for too long, and he had also cultivated his soul very solidly. When Ling Han punched him, the opponent instinctively gave way, avoiding the fatal blow. With one blow, he brushed his cheek, and a large piece of flesh and blood was blown away by the strong wind, exposing his teeth.

And this punch also woke up Qian Sen. He backed away in horror, and retreated several hundred feet. Then he looked at the Impressive Soul Flower with horrified eyes. It could affect his consciousness, and he almost died in a daze.

Ling Han was full of fighting spirit, and immediately chased him out, saying: "Old guy, your juniors are all dead, why don't you stay and accompany them?"