Chapter 728 Earth Dragon Bloodline

?Ling Han showed a smile and said: "It seems that this time you only have the share of hatred!"

His eyes also showed murderous intent. He was repeatedly provoked by Jia Ming, which made him also want to kill. As long as he could kill, he would never be soft-hearted.

Jia Ming snorted, knowing that the suppression of the great realm alone would not kill Ling Han, he growled, a strange sound came from his throat, and the veins jumped all over his body, as if something terrible was about to come out of his body. of.

Ling Han didn't dare to underestimate the opponent's combat power, which was recognized by the Martial Dao Stone and overwhelmed the arrogance of the ages, ranking 51st. Although this is not his current ultimate combat power, he still can't be careless.

To underestimate any arrogance, it is very likely to plant a hatred of destruction on oneself.

"Four types of snakes!" Jia Ming shouted loudly and killed Ling Han, punching him directly into Ling Han's lower abdomen.

Ling Han raised his hand to seal the frame, slap, he cut his palm on the opponent's wrist, but the opponent's wrist was like a dough. cold light.

Ling Han was astonished, is this guy a cartilaginous head, how can he deform his hand like this?

This is not only to understand the soft side, but some kind of secret method.

Like a snake, yes, a snake bone!

Ling Han's body folded back suddenly, slashing past the slash of the machete. It is almost impossible for an ordinary Yuan Li martial artist to do such an action. Only physical training can make the body respond so quickly.

Moreover, Ling Han is more like being cut off by a knife, and the degree of bending of his upper body is even more incredible.

Jia Ming swung his fist again, but this time his arm turned into a big snake. The snake's head was open and biting towards Ling Han. The black snake's head was lifelike, and its fangs were clearly visible.

This punch was really fast, so fast that Ling Han couldn't dodge. Pfft, this punch instantly pierced Ling Han.

"Huh?" Jia Ming frowned, he didn't hit Ling Han with this blow.

Zi, Ling Han turned into a ray of lightning and escaped three feet. He manifested again and said with a smile: "I almost got a trick! Yes, this trick is good, and it is a bit of a trick."

After nine days of thunder, he has already reached the point of minor cultivation, and of course his speed is faster.

"It's a bit of a level, it's more than enough to kill you!" Jia Ming increased his combat power and went to kill Ling Han.

He is really strong,

The genius of the Earth Dragon Sect and the Martial Dao Stone are named, and they are even higher than Ling Han. Whether it is strength or combat power, he has the upper hand. If it is not for Ling Han's strong recovery ability, plus there is thunder Nine days to avoid damage, must have been severely injured by the opponent.

Even so, Ling Han is becoming more and more passive, and he can only make one or two moves out of ten.

"Today is your day of death!" Jia Ming shouted, and he wanted to kill Ling Han in one go.

"It's better to say than to sing." Ling Han said calmly, he was just testing the level of his body's defense, and now it is also not a full manifestation of his combat power.

"I will write this sentence on your tombstone, so that the world will know that there is such an arrogant idiot, and he will be tough when he is about to die!" Jia Ming laughed, his machete glowed, and he was cold.

This is very terrifying, and it can pose a great threat to Ling Han's defense. After all, it is a high-level spiritual weapon. Coupled with Jia Ming's stronger power, even the eighth-order precious gold can be torn apart.

Ling Han was no longer passively beaten, he took out the sword of cherishing life, raised it in his hand, pointed at Jia Ming, and said, "Look at my sword slashing at you!"

Looking at the sword, Jia Ming couldn't help showing a moving expression, and blurted out: "Array pattern!"

This is obviously a sword, but it is actually full of lines, weird, too weird, beyond his imagination.

"You can die under this sword, and you can have no regrets!" Ling Han shot out with a sword. He didn't have a sword in his hand before, so he couldn't maximize the power of Jianmang, but now it's different, Xishengjianguang is a material There is some divine iron, coupled with the suffocation formed by the formation pattern, the sword glow is naturally more destructive.

Brush, the sword light swayed, if it could destroy the sky and destroy the earth, it would be extremely terrifying.

"Hmph, I'm in the spirit realm, and I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Jia Ming snorted coldly, swung out his fist, turned light into qi, condensed into large black snakes, and rushed towards Ling Han.

Pupupu, the pattern on the Xisheng sword glowed, only a mere seven, but that was it, it was extremely terrifying, twisting those big snakes into pieces.

Jia Ming's face was ashen. He knew that this sword was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to reach such a level. The destructive power can only be described in two words, horror.

How can there be such a treasure?

What Ling Han is wielding is not only as simple as a peerless weapon, but also drives a formation, a peerless killing formation, how can this be broken.

Jia Ming screamed, and finally launched his ultimate move, the phantom of the big snake behind him disappeared, and he turned into a real earth dragon. Such a move made him extremely painful, and his face was covered with blue blood vessels, as if they were about to burst.

After he roared, the shadow of the earth dragon behind him finally stabilized, exuding the breath of ancient times.

When the heaven and the earth first opened, an earth dragon emerged from the gap between the heaven and the earth, ancient and mysterious.

The earth dragon held its head up. It had no facial features, but only one mouthpart. The whole body was dark red, and obvious limbs could be seen, as if it could still have greasy body fluids, giving people an extremely disgusting feeling.

"Death!" Jia Ming pointed at Ling Han, and the ground dragon immediately rushed towards Ling Han.

So fast!

This is not a real entity, and it cannot be measured by common sense. In an instant, it came to Ling Han and bit down fiercely. But because it is not an entity, it is naturally impossible to cause substantial damage.

Jia Ming laughed and said, "Ling Han, you are already dead!"

His face was pale, but he had a cheerful smile.

This is his real trump card, which has aroused the power of blood, and even because his ancestral blood is not yet rich enough, it is very difficult for him to use such a big move, and it will also cause a certain backlash.

But it doesn't matter, although this earth dragon is a phantom, it is impossible to cause damage to the entity, but it is designed to hurt the soul!

Ling Han's divine soul should have been swallowed up by the earth dragon. Even if it didn't disappear completely, there is only a tiny bit left at most. How much strength is there to fight?

He let out a long whistle and killed Ling Han. Now, he wants to kill Ling Han completely.

Under the eruption of brute force, he rushed out like an angry arrow, and instantly killed Ling Han, and slashed towards Ling Han's neck with the machete in his hand. The rigidity of the physique is cultivated by the exercises, but the soft side needs to be controlled.

Is it okay with Ling Han's current state?

Die!

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he could finally behead this confidant.