The Fourth Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Ninth Chapters I Say the End Can End

Ling Han shot, the power is monstrous.

He is not only as simple as the ninth form, but the pinnacle of the ninth form. The strength of the battle is so strong that even Emperor Han can only look up. The difference is not a star or a half.

boom!

Under his mad bombardment, Emperor Han couldn't stop him at all, he vomited blood frequently, and was always on the verge of life and death.

It's just that Emperor Han can be regarded as the ninth form at present, and he is still the silver generation. His talent is really excellent, so he can barely support it.

However, this is just lingering, and it can't last for long.

"Stop!" At this moment, Mi Qingdie burst out of the box and fell into the battlefield, shouting to Ling Leng coldly.

"Hehe, this is a life-and-death battle!" Ling Han's murderous intent was palpable.

"So what!" Mi Qingdie said proudly, "I told you to stop, you have to stop!"

This is not in line with the rules, but so what, she is the most beloved little granddaughter of Venerable Chiyue, so she can be so arrogant.

Emperor Han was a little settled. Although he was very aggrieved, he actually wanted a woman to save him, but he didn't want to die at this time. After all, life is the most beautiful.

As long as there is life, you can get face back again.

"Now, get out of here!" Mi Qingdie pointed at Ling Han and said coldly.

The audience booed.

Although the city of the dead has never had rules and regulations, in fact, it is not without order.

For example, in this dark battlefield, in the battle of life and death, there must be a person hanging in it, no one can be exception, even the original emperor Lin Yun.

Because this is a tradition that has been handed down since ancient times, and it has been so through the ages, no one can destroy it.

But what about now?

Mi Qingdie blatantly trampled on this ancient tradition, which naturally aroused public outrage.

"Shhhhh, whoever dares to make a sound, I'll kill him!" Mi Qingdie is very domineering, she herself is in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and there is also the Venerable Grandpa, this is of course full of deterrence.

Immediately, the whole place was quiet.

"Haha." Ling Han's sneer sounded abruptly, "The battle of life and death is not over yet, someone must die!"

"Okay, then I'll kill you!" Mi Qingdie said, staring at Ling Han with murderous aura.

"Humph!" Ling Han killed him.

"I don't know what to do!" Mi Qingdie shot back, slamming at Ling Han.

Bang!

The two banged on each other, causing a huge explosion of energy, and the boiling energy went in all directions, terrifying and inexplicable.

At this time, I saw a figure flying backwards from the energy group.

That is... Mi Qingdie!

puff!

Seeing this scene, everyone squirted out.

What, Ling Han is actually so strong that he can't even defeat the Spirit Transformation Realm?

Huh, Ling Han also killed him, his black hair shot straight into the sky, and he was furious.

In the outside world, he has had enough of bullying. Isn't those imperial clan unreasonable and aggressive because of the large number of masters?

Now, is he still being treated so unfairly here?

Come on, today he has to kill Emperor Han!

Ling Han swung his fists, and the energy of destruction was already rising, and he killed Emperor Han.

"You dare!" Mi Qingdie was shocked and angry. She never imagined that Ling Han's strength had reached such a terrifying level that even she was no match for her—are you really in the realm of self?

The ninth form...is that scary?

This is of course, the fourth form can break through the spiritual realm, but Ling Han has cultivated five more small realms, which together naturally greatly exceeds the leap of a large realm.

Even if Mi Qingdie broke through the sixth form, he still lost to Ling Han, but the gap was very small.

She hurriedly killed her back, naturally she couldn't sit and watch her sweetheart be beheaded by Ling Han.

While fighting, she shouted: "Come on, take down this madman for me."

However, no one responded.

——You are the granddaughter of Venerable Chiyue. Indeed, you are awesome. Even if you intervene in the battle of life and death, no one dares to stop you, but you still want others to help you? Huh, that's also impossible.

As long as Ling Han didn't kill Mi Qingdie, no one would intervene. This was the bottom line for everyone.

Ling Han looked cold, and kicked Mi Qingdie out with one kick, just staring at Han Digan.

Destruction energy boils, this destructive power is too great, and no defense can stop it, making Emperor Han scream, and his injuries are getting heavier and heavier.

"You dare! You dare!" Mi Qingdie's eyes turned red. She really admired this talented emperor. Now, seeing her sweetheart being severely wounded in front of her, and even about to be beheaded, it made her heart feel like a knife. twist.

Ling Han ignored him at all, just staring at Emperor Han.

Emperor Han was already resisting with all his strength, but there was nothing he could do. His strength was much weaker than Ling Han's. In addition, the injury was getting heavier and heavier, and his resistance was getting weaker and weaker.

He really can't do it.

"No!" he roared, extremely unwilling.

He is the silver generation, and he has reached the eighth form, catching up with the golden generation, and has become a powerful participant on the road to the emperor, but the long journey has not yet begun, and he is about to die?

How could he be willing?

But so what, even with Mi Qingdie's help, it was useless. He was beaten violently by Ling Han, and he was finally punched in the head by Ling Han. The energy of destruction invaded, and his sea of ​​consciousness was instantly shattered.

One by one, the real self was annihilated and collapsed. Emperor Han looked at Ling Han in a daze, with hatred and unwillingness still in his eyes, but he became more and more absent-minded, and finally fell down with his head down.

die.

"You, you, you!" Mi Qingdie pointed at Ling Han, her pretty face was livid, and she wanted to swallow Ling Han alive.

Ling Han smiled lightly: "I say it's over, it's over."

After all, he turned away.

Domineering!

What if you are Mi Qingdie, and what if you intervene in the battle of life and death? I can't end it without calling it an end.

Mi Qingdie was so angry that her chest heaved sharply, she pointed at Ling Han's back and said, "I swear, I won't kill you, I will never be a human being!"

Ling Han's eyes froze, and he squeezed his fist, killing intent boiling.

This woman is looking for her own death!

However, you can't make a move here. There must be a Spirit Transformation True Monarch or even a sect leader. He can only compete with the first transformation of the spirit transformation, and at most two transformations. He will definitely stop when he encounters three transformations and four transformations, not to mention the leader level. .

Therefore, if you shoot now, you can't kill Mi Qingdie, but it will bring disaster to yourself.

Ling Han smiled lightly and walked away.

Mi Qingdie's eyes were about to burst into flames, she really wanted to rush to kill Ling Han - if she has such strength, unfortunately, this is too bad, and she can't command the leader level.

"I want you to die! Definitely!" she swore in her heart.

At this time, everyone in the audience recovered from the shock.

what!

Ling Han actually killed Emperor Han under the intervention of a Spirit Transformation Realm. You must know that Emperor Han's strength was also the ninth form at that time, so strong that it can be said to be boundless.

Horrible, so scary.