Chapter 392 Length 1 Body
Ling Han was fearless, boom, the Thunder Armor blazed brightly, forming a lightning barrier in front of him.
Bang, Yuanli's big hand hit the lightning barrier, as if there was a thunder on the ground, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, making Ding Gaoyang and Ding Wanqing seem to be deaf. I saw that after this blow, Mo Lao's great hand of Yuanli had been shattered, but Ling Han was still standing strong.
"Baojia!" Mo Lao's face immediately showed greed, and it is not easy to defuse his angry blow. Such a Baojia! Moreover, there is such power in the hands of Linghai Realm, so what if it works in his hands?
I'm afraid he is invincible in the territory of the altar!
"Quack quack quack quack, thank you very much!" Mo Lao shot again and grabbed Ling Han. This time, he not only blasted out Yuanli, but also integrated into the will of martial arts, the brilliance was bright, and the light was born, as if a god had stepped out.
What is the altar of the gods? In the spiritual sea, the altar to reach the sky is built, connecting the heaven and the earth, it is the altar of the gods.
It is precisely because of the transition to the altar state that there is an extraordinary and refined state of life.
Such a strong man is too powerful.
Ling Han just smiled, and the Mosheng sword was thrown out, humming, two obscure veins lit up, exuding a powerful aura that shocked the nine heavens and ten earths.
Mo Lao's face immediately turned pale, and he went astray in one breath, and the palm immediately slapped nothing.
"What!" The old guy stared at the sword in Ling Han's hand and exclaimed, "What kind of spiritual weapon is this, how can there be such a terrifying coercion?"
Ling Han smiled faintly. In fact, the Thunder Armor is also a tenth-order spiritual weapon, but it loses its coercion only if it is too damaged. Otherwise, if two tenth-order spiritual weapons come together, it is guaranteed that the old guy will not even be able to stand up.
It's a pity that the spiritual weapon is not a decree after all, one can be used for a long time. The other is almost a one-time item, so in terms of power, the spirit weapon is not comparable to the decree of the same level-unless the spirit weapon produces a spirit of the weapon, which can be revived on its own.
If he really wanted a tenth-order spirit weapon, and if the spirit of the weapon was controllable, then Ling Han would be able to sweep across the realm of heaven and man.
"Old guy. Stretch out your neck, I can let you experience the power of a spiritual weapon for yourself." Ling Han smiled.
"Presumptuous!" Mo Lao snorted coldly, the little Linghai Realm dared to speak rudely in front of him, don't you know the martial arts in this world? He sacrificed a copper ring, swung it violently, hoo, the flames blazed, turned into a fire wolf, and rushed towards Ling Han.
Ling Han cut the sword. Although Mo Shengjian only activated two veins,
But where is the level, the seven sword qi come out together, this is added by the Mosheng sword, the power of the sword qi is almost indestructible.
Puff puff puff, sure enough, although the fire wolf was hit by a fifth-order spiritual weapon, it collided with the seven sword qi. It was cut to pieces immediately, and there was a wailing sound. It immediately turned into a flame again and dissipated into the air.
Ding Gaoyang and Ding Wanqing showed shock at the same time, this young man is too scary, not only did he make a move, but he also sacrificed a spiritual weapon, but the result is so. But he still couldn't help Ling Han.
In fact, Ling Han didn't use all his strength at all, otherwise, with his current cultivation base and two tenth-order spiritual weapons, his combat power would definitely exceed twenty stars, so what is the first floor of the altar?
"There is no law. Four phenomena and eight combinations!" Mo Lao started desperately. He couldn't bear that he was inferior to a junior in the spiritual sea. Moreover, the opponent was so fierce now. If he broke through to the divine sea, how strong would he be? the point?
Therefore, it must be killed, and there will be no future troubles!
With his roar, his body also jumped up, fully doubled in height, bang bang bang, all the clothes on his body were torn, fortunately, he still had a pair of underwear to hide his shame, otherwise it would be too scandalous .
His aura also increased a lot, from the second floor of the altar to the fourth floor.
Ling Han shook his head and said: "Your Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth is too weak. People have a copper body of ten feet, a silver body of a hundred feet, and a gold body of a thousand feet. You only have one foot. Is this an iron body?"
Hu Niu immediately giggled, if others didn't give Ling Han face, she would naturally give it.
"Go to hell!" As soon as Mo Lao raised his foot, his big foot was raised high, and then he stepped on Ling Han fiercely.
"I've said it all, you are too weak in the world of magic, and it's a joke to use it!" Ling Han raised his sword to meet him, and the swordsmanship of the four seasons unfolded, and the artistic conception of spring, summer, autumn and winter was endless.
Theoretically, his strength is far inferior to Mo Lao, but with the blessing of the Thunder Armor and the sharpness of the Mosheng Sword, he can compete with the four-star combat power of the altar.
Of course, apart from him, how many other people in the world can take out two tenth-order spirit weapons at the same time?
The two fought fiercely, but Ding Gaoyang's jaws were about to drop from the sight.
It turns out... Ling Han's combat power is so tyrannical!
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have provoked such an evildoer! But until now, they can only pray that Mr. Mo will live up to his spirit and absolutely suppress Ling Han, otherwise they will be miserable.
However, the situation is getting worse and worse. Mo Lao's combat power is indeed quite amazing, but Ling Han is protected by the Thunder Armor, so Mo Lao can't hurt him at all. On the contrary, Ling Han's attack was enough to pose a substantial threat to Mo Lao.
This is a completely unequal battle.
"Impossible! How is it possible! That's at the altar level!" Both Ding Gaoyang and Ding Gaoyang were numb.
On the contrary, Ding Wanqing was the first to react, and said: "Taking this opportunity, let's hurry back to the village, as long as we hide there, even if that kid doesn't dare to kill us."
"Okay, let's go! As long as my brother comes, this kid will die!" They hurriedly turned around to leave, but just as they turned around, they saw a pretty girl standing in front of them. The front of her face is so cute that people want to pinch her little face.
But Ding Gaoyang and the two were terrified. This girl like a little princess was fierce and powerful, and she almost wiped out all ten spirit sea realms in an instant. Such a fighting power even made them feel ashamed.
What a little devil!
And now, this little devil blocked their way.
"Little girl, be good, let's leave, okay?" Ding Wanqing tried her best to squeeze out a gentle smile.
"No, Niu won't let you go!" Hu Niu stared at the two of them, she only planned to block them and leave it to Ling Han to deal with.
"Damn little girl!" Ding Gaoyang's gaze sharpened, and with a shake of his hand, he had already drawn a sharp sword. There were bloody lines on the sword body, exuding an eerie aura.
"Blood Wave Sword!" Ding Wanqing was overjoyed, "Brother Gao Yang, when did the family pass the Blood Wave Sword to you? Haha, now we don't have to be afraid of this little bitch."
Ding Gaoyang didn't answer, he swung his sword and slashed towards Huniu, blood streaks spread out like spider webs, covering the sky and covering the ground. (To be continued..)