Chapter 1725 Burning

"Me?" Ling Han smiled faintly, "Whether the big man changes his name or surname when he sits down, so does Ding Xiaochen from the Ding family!"

puff!

Ding Xiaochen sprayed out again, with a look of sadness on his face.

You pretended to be me and pretended to be addicted, right?

Even though he still hated Ling Han to the bone, even if he had ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to yell in front of Ling Han. Haven't you seen that even the patriarch of the four cuts can't do anything to him? Such a person is simply a monster.

"Young Ling Han, no matter how outspoken you are, I will tear your mouth apart!" Ding Hu shouted with red eyes.

Ling Han shook his head and said: "Old man, it's not that I look down on you, you're just a piece of trash!"

Ding Hu roared and killed again.

"Young master is up to you to fight, if you can hurt a single hair of my young master, you win!" Ling Han has no energy anyway, and it is impossible to fight back or run away, so he simply said it generously.

boom! boom! boom!

Ding Hu went all out, but his attack really had no effect on Ling Han.

"Use the power of rules to refine him!" Ding Yaolong said suddenly.

It was still his sharp eyes that quickly saw the weakness behind Ling Han's tyrannical physique.

"Yes, Patriarch!" Ding Hu changed his strategy. He sneered, with the Dao rules wrapped around his hands, and pressed towards Ling Han's head. As long as he uses the power of the rules to refine Ling Han's head, he will directly explode Exploding Ling Han's sea of ​​consciousness, destroying the opponent's soul.

Ling Han's heart moved, he didn't dodge, and he didn't enter the black tower.

Pa, Ding Hu clasped Ling Han's head with both hands, boom, he mobilized all the power of rules in his body, trying to refine Ling Han.

To put it simply, it is to let Ling Han transform into Dao and return to heaven and earth, then he will naturally die beyond death.

"Old man, I advise you to stop immediately." Ling Han smiled.

"Hahahaha, I still want to beg for mercy now, it's too late!" Ding Hu sneered, because of his hatred for Ling Han, even if he was given a fairy medicine, he would not stop now.

He fights for his breath, if he doesn't get out, he will explode in anger.

"oops,

Xiaohanzi, you are doomed now. "The big black dog barked, "Do you have any last words to say?" Seeing that we are also friends, Lord Dog will definitely tell you the story. "

Ling Han rolled his eyes, this big black dog is really cheap! He smiled and said: "Old ghost, don't hold back if you have the guts."

"Hmph!" Ding Hu didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Han at all, and just used the power of rules to refine.

"If you stop, it's my grandson!" Ling Han added.

Ding Hu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, why is this kid's mouth so poisonous?

"Hahaha!" The big black dog was rolling on the ground laughing. Based on its understanding of Ling Han, it naturally knew that Ling Han must have something to rely on, so it was not in a hurry.

"Old ghost, you really want to die!" Ling Han's thought moved, and the Nine Heavens Fire started.

"Useless resistance." Ding Hu sneered, he felt the power of flames surging in Ling Han's body, but in his mind, how strong could the rules of flames mastered by mere World Creation Realm be?

In the face of his rules, the potential will be easily extinguished.

"Old ghost, I have endured you for a long time, go to hell!" Ling Han erupted violently, bang, Nine Heavens Fire gushed out from the top of his head, directly hitting Ding Hu's face.

Ding Hu couldn't dodge this blow.

First, Ling Han sent out the Nine Heavens Fire with the Thunderbolt Secret Technique, which was astonishingly fast. Second, the distance is too short, leaving almost zero room for Ding Hu to maneuver. Thirdly, Ding Hu didn't take Ling Han too seriously, he was careless to the extreme.

That's right, which Zhanchen Patriarch would take a small Creation Realm to heart? Although Ling Han has already proved his physical strength before, this is completely different from his attack power.

Therefore, when the Nine Heavens Fire had already hit Ding Hu's face, the old guy suddenly sensed the horror of this flame.

——The power is indeed not strong, he can destroy it with a single breath, but the rules of the Dao contained in it make him palpitate, and he has a feeling that if he is bombarded, he will definitely suffer.

He couldn't help being horrified, how could such an attack come out of a body in the Creation Realm?

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only spit out a mouthful of pure blood, and wanted to use this to drive back the Nine Heavens Fire, at least he could slow down a little bit so that he could Pull back.

This blood energy is not simple, but it is transformed by his original strength, and it will hurt his muscles and bones just by spitting it out. But now there is no other way, in order to save his life, he can only go all out.

As long as you are alive, you can always find a way to restore your origin, but if you die, then everything is over.

However, Ding Hu was terrified immediately, because although the blood he spit out extinguished the open fire, an invisible wave of fire still struck, directly penetrated his face, and attacked his soul.

"Ah—" Ding Hu screamed, he didn't care about refining Ling Han, he staggered and stumbled.

Hum, it was only for a moment, his soul flew out of his body, and he was about to give up the meat shell!

This... everyone was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Is Ling Han a crow's mouth?

He said to let go, if you don't let go, you will regret it, but Ding Hu didn't let go, so it became the current situation.

It's too scary, how can there be such a terrifying creation world, which can force the ancestor Zhanchen to the point of giving up his flesh shell.

However, this is not the end.

Ding Hu was horrified to find that although he was out of his body, his soul had already started to burn. The flame was so terrifying that it directly used his soul as fuel, and the rules had no effect on it, and it couldn't be extinguished at all.

If this continues, his soul will be burned alive, and at that time, he will disappear forever in this world.

"No!" Ding Hu's soul fluctuated to the extreme with panic. Everyone is afraid of death, especially Patriarch Zhanchen. In theory, his lifespan is infinite, so he doesn't want to die even more.

"Say it's my grandson, hey!" Ling Han chuckled, he shook his head, "You're too casual, I don't accept such a grandson, I'd better die early and reincarnate quickly, don't be so ignorant of good people and good intentions in the next life I advise you not to listen!"

"Junior, hurry up and stop that flame!" Ding Yaolong forced over, his eyes glaring at Ling Han angrily.

For the Ding family, each Zhanchen ancestor is an incomparably precious wealth, and it will take billions of years to cultivate one, and the loss of any one is a huge loss.

Ling Han spread his hands and said: "This old ghost insists on seeking death by himself, and I can't help it!"

"Then you go to die!" Ding Yaolong swayed the rules of the road, he didn't dare to approach Ling Han again, for fear of repeating the same mistakes, but with the ability of the ancestor of the four cuts, even if he was separated by a distance of several feet, he could still kill Ling Han. Ling Han refining.

In fact, he was too careful. Although the Nine Heavens Fire is fierce, it is limited to Ling Han's realm. In fact, it is not irresistible. It was Ding Hu's own problem before. Nine days of fire.

Seeing that Ding Hu's soul was burned, how could Ding Yaolong dare to take the risk himself? Anyway, it's just a matter of spending a little more time, and he can still refine Ling Han to death. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: