Chapter 3942 (1/2)
Feng Shaolin ran wild, and behind him, Ling Han was not slow and impatient.
He also had the treasure to track, so he didn't care at all. He chased after him slowly, but didn't give Feng Shaolin a chance to heal.
In this way, a chase is more than two days.
Feng Shaolin was in a mess. After two days of running, his secret power was greatly wasted, and he was unable to recover from the injury. His injury was not controlled, but was still deteriorating, which made him almost desperate.
Whew, he ran out of a stone forest, but a group of people appeared in front of him.
Coincidentally, it was the wind that followed the line.
Compared with the last time, Feng Shaolin was angry, but now he is like a dog who has lost his family.
”Why, master Feng?” The wind followed the line and turned to look at it. His face was surprised. What's the situation?
Feng Shaolin is a strong man with perfect Shengdan. His fighting power can reach eight times. He is even more powerful than him. What kind of strong opponent did he encounter?
Feng Shaoxing is a little relieved. There are so many people here. Maybe they can block him. After all, there are some great missionaries who hold many secret treasures in their hands, which make him fear.
But what should he say? He is being chased by a casting tripod?
Are you kidding? Shengdan was chased by Zhuding perfectly. Who would believe it?
His face was embarrassed and he faltered, but he couldn't say anything.
At this time, I saw that Ling Han had already chased him from the rear.
”Ling Han!” After seeing Ling Han, the wind followed the line immediately, his eyes were sharp, showing a sense of killing.
Naturally, he would not have thought that Ling Han was the man who let Feng Shaolin run wild.
Ling Han also looked at the past toward the wind, showing a faint smile, just in time, met this guy again.
Although he has not yet entered Shengdan, there is no problem to suppress the wind.
”Get out of here He said faintly.
The wind continued to fight a ha ha, face full of cold color, the boy repeatedly do with him, and even snatched the opportunity that belongs to him, let him be as murderous as blazing.
”Looking for death!”
He has no scruples to hand, a clap, suddenly there is a dazzling brilliance, symbols into a film, the extreme momentum.
Ling Han is naturally fearless, just pointing out.
This is simple, but it is a force to break ten thousand dharmas, the light Huadun disperses, the symbol destroys.
What?
Not only is the wind continues the line to be stunned, is on the edge song LAN, auspicious day and so on also is to show the expression which cannot believe.
This is too exaggerated. What you have is just a casting tripod.
”If the wind continues, what else can you do to suppress people by virtue of your cultivation?” Ling Han said faintly, ”but now, even if your cultivation is higher than me, you are already vulnerable in front of me.”
”You Wind continued to anger Sha, but had to admit, Ling Han's strength is indeed strong, this blow is too easy to resolve.
But how could that be possible?
What makes a tripod so powerful?
”Don't be proud too soon!” He leapt forward and killed Ling Han again. This time, he used the saint level technique, and his combat power suddenly soared, directly from the triple heaven to the sixth heaven.
This is very terrifying. Even ordinary Shengdan's later period is just so powerful.
Of course, he can only temporarily burst out such a powerful combat power, and how can Saint level magic work continuously.
Ling Han took a tit for tat, launched the three forms of God of war, and competed with the wind.
The original strength of the two is equal. Therefore, it depends on who has mastered the skill better. Now it is the duel of the two Saint level techniques.
However, the three forms of the God of war are only very superficial holy skills, and may even be castrated versions. They are really better than those of the Zun level, but they do not pay enough attention to the holy techniques that are carried out by the superior.
After a blow, Ling Han could not help but step back.