Chapter 1192: Conditions for Opening Cheap Ginseng

Shi Ming did not hesitate to be targeted by the ban, and fully released his combat power, recreating his divine power at the small extreme of the sun and moon realm.

In this secret realm, this is absolutely invincible power.

Boom!

With one blow, Ling Han was sent flying, and he felt like boiling inside his body, extremely uncomfortable.

Even though he is now a nine-star power, he is only a little short of the limit of ten stars, but this little bit is a natural barrier. The nine stars belong to the power of the mountains and rivers, while the ten stars... are the power of the sun and the moon.

Even Ling Han, a monster, can't make up for the power gap between the Mountain River Realm and the Sun Moon Realm, so he's not a single enemy at all.

This time, he didn't have the Lion Talisman to use. Besides, even if the Lion Talisman was still there, he wouldn't dare to use it. The restriction here would target the power of the Sun Moon Realm, and he didn't want to be targeted.

——It doesn’t matter if you have the power of the Sun Moon Realm, as long as you are in the small extreme, at most you can only make him vomit blood. If you want to pose a real threat to him, the power must be in the middle extreme.

Ling Han got up as if nothing had happened, patted the dust off his body, and said with a smile: "It's indeed a bit stronger than before, but... far from enough to hurt me!"

I go!

Shi Ming was so startled that his eyes almost popped out, his all-out blow was eaten up just like that?

That's an attack from the Sun Moon Realm, it should be able to wipe out all the Mountain and River Realm, but why can't Ling Han be dealt with?

monster! Absolute monster!

"Ah——" Shi Ming let out a scream, and the blow he blasted out of the Sun Moon Realm was immediately targeted by the ban here, puff puff puff, his whole body was covered in blood, and he became a blood man in an instant.

However, such a pain brought him back to his senses, staring at Ling Han with resentful eyes, exuding murderous aura.

He wants to kill this genius. pave the way for future generations.

"Death!" He was bathed in blood, and attacked Ling Han, his blood was burning. Resisting the prohibition, let him have enough strength to suppress Ling Han.

Ling Han shook his head. Except for himself, no one knows how strong his physique is.

The power of the small extreme of the Sun Moon Realm wants to kill him?

not enough!

Ling Han drew out his sword,

The Immortal Demon Sword bloomed with endless brilliance, and fought with Shi Ming.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Shi Ming was able to knock Ling Han into the air with every move, which was crushing in the realm, but Ling Han would vomit a few mouthfuls of blood at most, but Shi Ming was even worse, being restrained from continuously hurting his internal organs, six lungs, and spirit. bone meridians.

Snapped. When he came to the twentieth move, he punched out, but the whole arm exploded, turning into a rain of blood and bone fragments. The power of the sun and moon realm is too strong, and these blood rains have terrible lethality .

A few people from Gaomen were standing nearby, and were swept away by the blood rain, and were immediately beaten into blood sieves. Only one person survived by luck, and the others were all killed instantly.

Shiming has already entered the magic barrier. He only has one thought now, and that is to kill Ling Han. Therefore, he didn't care about his injuries. Just staring at Ling Han and blasting wildly.

Crack, another arm exploded, and he became an armless man.

He still didn't stop his "hands", scissored his feet and kicked towards Ling Han.

Pa, pa, not long after, Shi Ming's legs burst into rain of blood, but he blew a sigh of relief. The body bounced up, and bumped towards Ling Han again. A look that insists on killing you.

Ling Han looked at it with some compassion, should such a person be pitiful or hateful?

Snapped!

Don't use him. The restraint had blown Shi Ming's body into pieces, but his eyes were still fixed on Ling Han, ready to launch the final blow. But this blow was never delivered, because his head was also blown to pieces.

The Sun Moon Realm can already be called a strong man, but he ended up dead without a whole body.

The only person left in Gaomen was so frightened that he almost lost control. He turned around and ran while trembling. This place was too dangerous. He wanted to run back to the entrance and wait for Master Sanyuan to open the secret realm. He really didn't want to stay here for a moment. .

Ling Han retracted his sword, shook his head, and walked towards Shui Yanyu and Hu Feiyun.

If he stepped on a dude, he still had some pleasure. For example, Gao Huang, when he stepped on the other's face one day, he would definitely feel quite happy. But Shi Ming made him feel a little emotional, and his heart was a little heavy.

"Such people don't deserve sympathy, but they don't need to hate either."

Ling Han put away his miscellaneous thoughts, smiled at Shui Yanyu and Hu Feiyun, and said, "Let's go."

"Ling Han, you're so boring!" Hu Feiyun bit a piece of fruit, speaking inarticulately. Before Ling Han fought in and out of the chaotic army, her blood boiled and she worshiped Ling Han extremely.

"That's it!" Ling Han laughed loudly, and couldn't help feeling better.

The three of them walked together for a while, when Ling Han suddenly raised a warning sign, and thrust his sword towards the ground.

puff!

The sword light waved and shot into the ground. Immediately, cracks appeared on the ground, densely covered like spider silk.

"Relying on your family, I almost pierced San Ye's chrysanthemum!" I saw a white shadow rushing out from the ground, "Look at your uncle's precious ginseng feet!" With a swipe, this white shadow shot towards Ling Han.

That cheap ginseng!

He was really elusive, and wanted to ambush Ling Han, but unexpectedly, Ling Han's spirit was extravagant, and the sneak attack failed, but Ling Han shot first and almost stabbed him.

Ling Han unfolded the Kuaizi sword formula, and stabbed at the old ginseng.

"If you want to kill your San Ye, you are ten thousand years too early!" The old Shen screamed strangely, and his strikes were like lightning, and the rules turned into knives, spears, arrows and spears, and hit Ling Han.

"Didn't you say it was eight hundred years earlier?" Ling Han smiled.

"Ah bah, that means Master San's strength has increased!" The old Shen jumped into the sky and burrowed into the ground at an astonishingly fast speed.

Ling Han snorted, and said: "If you don't obediently come to the bowl, don't blame me for being rude!"

"If you dare to threaten Master San, I will kick you to death!" Old Shen was furious, and his attacks became more intensive.

Ling Han was no longer polite, boom, terrible flames gushed out of his body, intertwined divine lines.

"Damn, fire is what San Ye hates the most!" The old Shen wailed, and hurriedly withdrew for dozens of feet, finally stopped making a move, but stood still, showing fear towards the divine flame.

He is only fast, and the power of frost and divine flame can restrain him.

"Baby ginseng, what are you doing here again?" Ling Han asked.

Lao Shen sat down on the stone, crossed his legs, posed a very unruly posture, and said: "Master Shen wants to give you a chance."

Pfft, are you serious and playing hooligans?

Ling Han smiled and said: "Oh, what chance can you give me? Are you planning to contribute your body? Then come to the bowl soon."

"Bah, bah, sir, you don't want to be gay, so don't think about the chrysanthemum!" The old ginseng immediately jumped up.

Ling Han shook his head, how did this cheap ginseng grow in this secret realm, develop such a rogue character?

Hooligans... There are also natural ones?

"You take San Ye out of the secret realm, and San Ye will give you some divine liquid." The old Shen made a condition. (To be continued.)