Chapter 4427: How Strong?

Bang, a bolt of lightning struck.

At the same time, in Ling Han's sea of ​​consciousness, a black specter appeared.

Its appearance is not real, it is completely condensed by black mist, but it exudes a terrible evil intention, as if killing countless big devils.

boom!

It came with the lightning, but didn't disappear with the lightning, and raised its hand to wreak havoc in Ling Han's sea of ​​consciousness.

How could Ling Han allow it to be presumptuous, this is the coagulation of heaven and earth, and he wants to cut himself off.

What does this mean?

Although no one has traveled the road he is walking now, and there is no end in sight, it is so powerful that the world is jealous of it, so the demons are sent down to wipe out his sea of ​​consciousness and turn him into a human being. the living dead.

"Go!" His thought power also turned into a human figure, and killed the phantom.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He fought with the phantom, obviously he was a spirit, but every time he fought, he set off a turbulent wave.

This phantom is very strong, even reaching the leader level.

If it was another person, even if he had also cultivated to the ten transformations, he would be desperate at this time, because the realm of cultivation and the strength of the soul are two different things. But as for Ling Han, his soul is at the level of a monster.

After crossing the other side before, his soul was reborn and reached a perfect state.

He fought against the phantom, and both sides fought back and forth without any fancy tricks.

Evil spirit impact!

Ling Han blasted out his strongest divine sense attack, his consciousness turned into a rain of swords, and hit the phantom.

The phantom carried it hard, and when the rain of swords fell, it also inserted a few swords on its body, making it a little darker. But it immediately launched a counterattack, opened its mouth, and spit out a black locust.

Of course, this is also the result of consciousness, but it is densely packed, like a monster from the depths of hell.

Ling Han swung his fist, mighty and mighty.

Boom, most of the black locusts were wiped out by him, but a few became caught fish and bit him.

"Hmm!" Ling Han groaned, the locust's lethality is really not small, it hit him, and spit out a different kind of martial arts will, trying to wipe him out.

"Go!" He roared, his soul and body glowed, transparent and flawless.

His soul has already reached the perfect state, and even rushed to the leader level, is it a joke?

boom!

Fight again, bomb again, fight again.

The phantom is so powerful that it can fight against Ling Han, who is in a perfect state of soul, and the two soul bodies are constantly being consumed. After each blow, soul fragments fall from their bodies.

This is not as simple as returning to the sea of ​​consciousness, but disappearing.

Ling Han's soul body was originally ten feet tall, but now it is only three feet tall.

Of course, with a single thought, he can still enlarge his soul body to ten feet, but the strength will definitely be much weaker.

The phantom was not much better either, his body was also cut and he looked miserable.

Ling Han was not in a hurry to rejoice, although many soul fragments had been worn away, and it seemed that his spiritual sense had dropped a lot, but from the perspective of strength, it was a higher level than before.

Get rid of the chaff and save the chaff, and the toughness will increase!

To know,

His soul body is already perfect, and if he refines it on this basis, how terrifying will the strength of the purified soul be?

The catastrophe is not only a tribulation, but also an opportunity.

After surviving through the past, the strength of the soul soars, and it is almost immortal, which is naturally a great thing, but if it fails to survive to the end, and the soul body is obliterated by the shadow, it will be irreversible.

So, this is a double-edged knife.

Ling Han has no fear, only one thought, and that is to fight.

Zhan Zhan Zhan, now he has no intention of winning or losing, he just wants to fight vigorously.

His soul body is getting smaller and smaller, and so is the phantom, from ten feet to three feet, from three feet to one foot, and then to three feet, one foot, and half an inch!

The two soul bodies are about to be wiped out, but there is still a bloody battle.

"break!"

Ling Han let out a loud roar, and threw his last punch.

Bang, the phantom was completely defeated by him, and disappeared in smoke.

This is too dangerous, as long as the phantom can persist in this move, then the next counterattack will be enough to wipe out Ling Han.

But anyway, Ling Han won.

"what?"

The phantom was shattered, but the last soul fragment turned into extremely pure energy, nourishing Ling Han's soul.

Even though it is only half an inch high, it is extremely rich, and its soul strength has reached a terrifying level, it is the supreme soul tonic.

Ling Han's sea of ​​consciousness was vast, as if there had been an inexplicable change.

Just a moment later, Ling Han discovered that his sea of ​​consciousness had turned into a golden ocean.

The body of his soul turned out to be ordinary and mediocre, without any extraordinary splendor, but when he raised his hand, the heavens and earth were in his grasp.

Invoking the laws of heaven and earth naturally relies on divine thoughts. The stronger the spiritual thoughts, the faster the speed of mobilizing the laws of heaven and earth, and the stronger the power.

Phew, Ling Han opened his eyes, and two beams of divine light shot out, straight into the endless sky, as if they could penetrate the heaven and earth.

But immediately, his eyes turned into ordinary, leaving only a piece of warmth, the eyes were so deep that it is indescribable.

"How strong am I now...?"

Ling Han stood up and moved his hands and feet casually, only to feel endless and terrifying power surging, as if just a light punch could destroy the world.

Ten changes, throughout the ages, there is only one between heaven and earth.

"Not good, hungry!"

Ling Han hurriedly ran to the colorful giant to exchange for dragon saliva to satisfy his hunger.

The ten changes are not within the scope of normal cultivation, even the Emperor's Classics cannot cultivate this realm, unless Ling Han is ingenious and creates his own set of exercises to complete the cultivation method of this realm.

Therefore, the only way for him to complete the cultivation of this realm now is to take Tiancaidibao.

"Ling Han!" Kong Wuyang reappeared, came out from the side, and intercepted Ling Han.

This is even more lingering than Feng Miaoling.

Ling Han ignored it, he only had one thought now, and that was to quickly exchange it for Dragon Saliva to satisfy his indescribable hunger.

With the phoenix wings spread out, he soon arrived at the colorful giant.

"Four drops of dragon saliva." With a wave of his hand, he threw four hundred crystals at the colorful giant.

The colorful giant was also refreshing, and directly threw out four drops of dragon saliva.

Ling Han opened his mouth and swallowed all four drops of dragon saliva, and the hunger began to subside immediately.

However, this only eliminated most of the food, and he still felt hungry.

Hey, four drops are not enough?

After completing the complete ten changes, a qualitative change has been formed, and even the appetite has increased?

Ling Han threw out another two hundred crystals: "Two more drops."

The colorful giant grinned, and after accepting the spar, threw out two drops of dragon saliva again.

Ling Han swallowed it in one gulp, and raging energy surged in his body, eventually making that hunger disappear, but he could still feel it vaguely.

At this time, Kong Wuyang had already chased after him.

Ling Han turned around, revealing a smile.

Come on, settle the score.