Chapter 2882: Xin Qihu Killed

A large amount of life energy poured into Ling Han's body, pushing his cultivation forward a little bit.

After all, it is four steps, which is worth two or three plants of green medicine.

"Uh, I'll take my leave!"

"The deity is also busy, so let's go first."

"Anyway, there is nothing about the original stone veins, so there is no need to waste time."

All of a sudden, people were walking around, everyone was afraid that Ling Han would attack suddenly, this guy could kill him in four steps, it was too scary.

Although everyone knew that Ling Han was strong before, they believed that they could still fight together, but now that Nalande was instantly killed, they were shocked, knowing that the strength of Ling Han was too far behind.

Ling Han didn't stop him either, he naturally wouldn't take these people seriously.

However, soon someone came over and said: "Ling Han, you have to pay attention, Nalande has an older brother, he is a five-step celestial being!"

Five steps, don't look at it as just a level higher than four steps, but the strength can be said to be a leap-forward improvement.

Ling Han was surprised, both brothers are Celestial Venerable, and one has four steps and the other has five steps, which is a bit surprising. Could it be that their father is seven steps?

He asked the person in detail, but the answer he got was not the same. The two brothers' backgrounds were actually very ordinary, and they just relied on their own efforts to reach the height they are today step by step.

What I have to say is that Nalande's elder brother, Nalanxiong, took good care of his younger brother, otherwise it would be impossible for the other party to reach four steps, at least it would not be so many to reach four steps.

Nalan Xiong is now exploring a palace here with others. Although it has already been turned into ruins, everything here has been destroyed, but there is a palace that can remain, which is enough to show how extraordinary this palace is.

Maybe it's a seven-step Taoist palace with an amazing inheritance.

Ling Han nodded to that person: "Thank you."

The man smiled: "I'm going to Yang Bo, I hope I can meet Brother Ling again in the future." He wanted to form a good relationship with Ling Han, maybe it would have a miraculous effect in the future. Besides, he also benefits without paying, a piece of news, a clue, and there is no need to pay any price.

"It's easy to say." Ling Han accepted this favor.

Soon, only Ling Han, grandpa and grandson were left in the canyon.

Ling Han continued to excavate the rocks. With his ability to detect rocks with "growth" eyes, the speed of opening the rocks was of course astonishing. He quickly mined all the veins, and the harvest was astonishing.

——A total of seven Tianzun symbols, thirteen great medicines, countless immortal gold, and a piece of gold-eating iron.

Ling Han intends to use Dacheng's gold-devouring iron to make a space container, and bless it with the Tianzun technique to achieve the ultimate defense.

It's not that the interior of the Immortal Demon Sword can't open up space, just like the original black tower, but the defense of the weapon that focuses on attack is definitely not as good as the one that specializes in defense.

Ling Han took five of the symbols of Heavenly Venerable, and gave Ling Jianxue and his son one for the remaining two, and gave all the big medicine to his children and grandchildren. With his ability, it can be said that it is easy to get the big medicine.

Ling Jianxue and his son did not return to the base, but continued to explore everywhere. The discovery of this plane, or this overlapping plane, seemed to have contributed a huge treasure to all the gods, and everyone could benefit from it.

Now or never.

Ling Han turned around, he wanted to upgrade the newly obtained gold-devouring iron, refine it into a supreme treasure, and bring Rou Yao Nu, Liu Yutong and the others along with him.

He walks in steps, one span is an infinite distance, Tianzun ignores the rules, and there are no rules here, even the Nine Heavens Immortal King can display a speed beyond normal.

After walking for three days, Ling Han suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

"Come, let's have a cup of tea." A majestic voice sounded,

With an undeniable arrogance.

Ling Han smiled faintly: "Drinking tea depends on the person, I don't seem to be interested in you."

There is a pavilion in front, and in the pavilion is a person drinking tea, in fluttering white clothes, Fengshen Toshiro.

It was Xin Qihu.

"Hahaha!" Xin Qihu laughed loudly, "You are indeed very courageous, you must know that even Sibu is the only one in front of me, and you don't even dare to vent your anger."

"Congratulations, you have met your opponent." Ling Han said lightly.

"Adversary? Not to mention." Xin Qihu shook his head, "If you are four steps, I may regard you as an opponent, but two steps? I am only here to kill you."

"Oh, do you dare to fight against the same rank?" Ling Han exclaimed.

"Ling Han, given the height I stand at, the aggressive method will be effective for me?" Xin Qihu said with a smile, he is already recognized as the most arrogant person in all ages, it is impossible to go up any further, and he doesn't have to worry about falling off the altar, how could he? Hotheaded.

Ling Han laughed: "Then what are you talking about, let's fight!"

"You should accept my kindness and let me find mine veins." Xin Qihu shook his head, looking a little regretful, "Unfortunately, not only did you not agree, you even killed my people, so you must die!"

He shot, bang, flipped his right hand, the sky trembled, countless stars were born and destroyed in his hands, and his breath was eternal, expounding all kinds of wonders in the universe, showing his comprehension on the "Tao".

This is definitely a five-step combat power. Under the power and influence, Ling Han didn't even need to force himself, he knew that he would never be able to match.

There is no way, the difference between the two is two full realms, and Xin Qihu is the most arrogant person in the ages, even if he is not as good as Ling Han in a battle at the same level, he will not be far behind. How can this be an enemy?

Without any hesitation, Ling Han immediately sacrificed the broken knife, boom, a wave of evil spirit gushed out, and hit Xin Qihu first.

This was beyond Xin Qihu's expectation, and he was immediately hit by the evil spirit, because this was not a force impact, and the speed was far faster, which caught him off guard.

This evil spirit is too terrifying, it was formed by Qibu Tianzun's endless slaughter, he definitely drank a lot of Liubu's blood, even a peerless arrogance like Xin Qihu couldn't help but groaned, his eyebrows split immediately, There was a stream of blood.

Ling Han sighed, if he is three steps now, then he still has the qualifications to fight Xin Qihu, even if he loses, it shouldn't be difficult to leave. But the second step, no, going up to fight will definitely be killed in seconds.

As soon as he turned around, he turned around and left.

"Ling, Han!" Xin Qihu's roar came from behind, he had already regained his strength, and chased after Ling Han.

As expected of the strongest of the four steps, his speed is too fast, even if disturbed by the evil spirit of the broken knife, it only has an instant effect.

"Xin Huhu, I'll spare your life this time, wait until I reach the fourth step, and see how I can beat the tiger." Ling Han laughed, and cut off the saber again, hey, he slashed out again, and the aura of the saber turned into Ten thousand feet long.

Xin Qihu punched angrily, and bang, the saber energy suddenly collapsed, but he snorted again, and a bloodstain appeared on his fist.

It turned out that this knife not only had the power of the broken knife itself, but also had the evil energy attached to it. Therefore, although Xin Qihu dispelled the knife energy with one punch, he was still injured by the knife energy.

He hates it so much, since his debut, how many times has he been injured? What's more, he was injured in the hands of ants whose realm was not as good as his own.

His eyes were cold, and his face was full of murderous intent.