Chapter 4696 Skeleton Soldier Attacks

Ling Han doesn't care what others say.

He rushed into the camp of ghosts and started killing.

What is there to be afraid of in him now?

boom!

He was on a rampage and completely unmatched.

When he was a venerable before, he could almost sweep away the ghosts, but he was only scared of the skeleton soldiers. Now that he has been sanctified, he naturally has a strong fighting spirit and wants to fight the skeleton soldiers.

Yu Zi was busy and had no interest in letting him fight.

boom! boom! boom!

He was extremely random, sometimes punching, sometimes kicking, and sometimes using evil energy to attack, but no matter what, thousands of ghosts were bombarded and killed by him with one blow.

This was completely crushing, and even Yin Sheng didn't dare to step forward.

There is no need to destroy the energy, Ling Han killing Yin Sheng now is just like playing.

In the past, he would shoot and change places, fearing that the underworld would target him and set up a net to surround and kill him. Now, he has no fear at all.

It doesn't matter who you come, at worst, I will tear a gap with the emperor's soldiers, and I can leave calmly.

He killed for seven days in a row, killing more than a dozen star fields nearby, leaving no ghosts at all, and in a more distant place, more than a dozen Yin saints looked at him coldly, with empty eyes. Shock can also be seen.

They have never seen such combat power.

Ling Han looked at these yin sages, and said lightly: "Why do you want to invade the world, whoever tells me the reason, I can spare him!"

Although separated by more than a dozen star fields, his spiritual consciousness is too strong, and he easily transmitted this spiritual thought into the body of every yin sage.

——Shadow has no substance, it's just a mass of souls.

These yin saints were all indifferent, completely unmoved.

"If that's the case, then you all have to take your life!" Ling Han stepped forward, and the phoenix wings spread out, and the two flame wings covered the sky and covered the earth, which was even bigger than the star field. With just a light shake, he had already appeared in Zhuyin before the saint.

Nima, why are you so fast!

These yin sages were all shocked. Before Ling Han swept across the world, but he had never used such extreme speed, which made them extremely passive.

Boom!

Ling Han punched out, and the power of the fist turned into a beam of light, blasting towards a yin sage, with twenty-five eight-star rules fused into it, this has not yet used the power of faith, otherwise, Ling Han's current limit Strength is the rule of thirty eight stars.

It can be said that even if the ancient emperors reached the level of nine-star saints, if they use the power of faith, they will be equal to Ling Han in terms of rules.

Under the circumstances of the same realm, who is not the one who is trampled under by Ling Han?

Unless it is Ding Shu and other masters of the Yuan World, they must be more evil than the ancient emperors. However, they are only two or three small realms higher than Ling Han, without an absolute lead, and they are still not Ling Han's opponents.

It can be said that Ling Han is the most powerful sage in the world today, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

The light fist hit, the speed was indescribably fast, the yin sage didn't even have time to dodge, so he could only be forced to fight.

However, his resistance is like a mantis arm blocking a car, meaningless at all.

A burst of brilliance burst out, the light fist crushed past, and the yin sage turned into ashes immediately.

Ling Han felt that heaven and earth had rewarded him, which slightly improved his life source.

——Now, even the reward for killing Yin Sheng is so meager?

Ling Han shook his head, but even so, it couldn't affect his determination to kill Yinhun.

Now that he's sanctified, he's going to kill the ghosts--if they have the guts and the heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He punched at will, but the light of the punches was like a shooting star, and the speed was indescribably fast, forcing Yin Sheng to be tough, and the end of being tough was to be blasted to death.

This is the power of the strongest saint.

The Yin Saints were all terrified, they turned around and ran away.

Saints are hard to kill, because they can run away if they can't be beaten. This is also applicable to Yin Saints.

However, don't forget that Ling Han has mastered the fastest movement technique in the world.

As soon as the fire wings fluttered, he had already caught up with a Yin Saint,

With a punch, bang, the yin sage was immediately blown away.

What kind of saint is nothing but scum in front of him.

If there is still Xingyu at this time, and someone broadcasts the Xingyu live broadcast, then the whole world will be a sensation.

Too strong, is this really a saint?

If you want to kill a saint, you can definitely kill him. He is the quasi-emperor at all, right?

However, the saint's speed is indeed fast, even if all of them are not as good as Ling Han, but with such a delay, the other Yin saints have already fled without a trace, and they don't know where to start if they want to chase.

It doesn't matter.

Ling Han continued to advance, and continued to sweep.

After regaining hundreds of star fields, he came before a extinguished sun.

The first step in turning the Yang world into the underworld is to extinguish the sun, and if Ling Han wants to revive the Yang world now, the first step is to rekindle the sun.

This is the fire of life.

"Burn it up for me." Ling Han injected power into the sun, but the sun was lifeless, showing no signs of rekindling.

Um?

Ling Han snorted, and turned the Heavenly Dao Fire again, this time it was different, there were lines and lines glowing on the surface of the sun, as if magma was rushing underneath.

Boom, the entire sun suddenly burst into flames, shining endless rays of light in the pitch-black universe.

Ling Han smiled, although it seemed like a lonely lamp in the endless darkness, it was a lamp full of hope, like a totem.

This marks the first step in his recovery of the world.

"If I leave, the underworld will definitely come back and destroy the sun again."

"so!"

Ling Han smiled and walked into the sun.

If the sun exploded, even a saint would have to back away, and if he was hit directly, he would be disabled even if he was not dead.

However, it is trivial to just walk into the sun.

He made the arrangement, then walked out and went on to rekindle the other suns.

As long as the sun is burning brightly, each star field will slowly return to life, and the darkness... will eventually recede.

One, two, three, more and more suns light up, making this star universe no longer dark.

Suddenly, Ling Han sensed a terrifying aura approaching.

He stopped and looked towards the dark starry sky.

I saw a gigantic monster approaching at an extremely fast speed. In just a split second, "he" had already stopped ten thousand feet in front of Ling Han. His body was completely composed of white bones, exuding a terrifying aura.

Skeleton Soldier!

Finally, the underworld resorted to their strongest means.

Ling Han smiled faintly, "Very well, the Skeleton Soldier finally came.

boom!

The Skeleton Soldier didn't have any emotions, and didn't know how to force a few words. As soon as he came up, he shot directly, pressed out with a palm, and the terrifying aura boiled, and he blasted towards Ling Han.

This is a sacred artifact at all, and not one, but the superposition of hundreds of sacred artifacts, how terrifying?

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