The 3781st Chapter Sucks Himself

Om, a pagoda appeared on top of Ling Han's head, and thousands of chaotic qi hung down, the light of thunder flashed, and the divine might was inexplicable.

Bang!

The old man attacked and pressed down with a palm, but it was blocked by Chaos Qi, leading his hand to sink straight down.

Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, Imperial Soldier!

However, the old man was a Tianding-level combat power after all, and he immediately roared, his hands and feet together, to stop the sinking potential of his body.

He was shocked. Although he only has the power of Tianding now, which foundation building is not absolutely crushing? This kind of crushing is by no means something that can be reversed by any magical tool. It is limited to the realm, and even the power that can be exerted by a four-star and five-star magical tool is limited.

But why could these chaotic auras make him stagger?

Unless...he couldn't help but move.

Is this not a holy artifact?

The material that can be made into a sacred weapon is inherently inexplicable, so even if it is used in the hands of a low-level warrior, it can often exert its power beyond the realm.

"Bring it to this old man!" The old man changed his attack target and grabbed towards Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, to be forcibly detained.

, the light of thunder made a mess and hit the old man.

The light was so fast that even the old man couldn't dodge, and he was immediately hit, and the current surged, causing him to shiver all over, and his hair stood on end.

How can the power of imperial soldiers be underestimated?

Ling Han let out a long whistle and took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

The old man was really strong. With one hand, one leg and two fingers missing, and the electricity was so numb, he was able to shoot it out with one palm to meet Ling Han.

Bang, the two slammed into each other, Ling Han snorted again and vomited blood, and the old man was not feeling well, his face was white, and the wounds on his chest, elbows, fingers, and legs were all bleeding, and the amount was a bit scary.

The old man turned pale with fright. He cultivated a special technique, and blood was the source of his energy. This is why he used his soul to dominate those blood slaves under heavy damage. A lot of blood can speed up the recovery of his injuries. .

But on the other hand, he is losing a lot of blood now, which will not only affect his combat power, but even cause him to die if it is serious.

He is greedy and angry.

How much he wanted to take down this "sacred artifact" and put it in the hands of a small foundation building, it was a huge burial. But this little foundation building actually forced himself to a dead end, which made him extremely angry.

He is the Spirit Transformation True Monarch, and he can kill the ant in front of him with just one breath.

After recovering from the injury, Reborn sucked the blood of this kid and turned into a corpse slave without any will.

The old man backed away, turned around, and was about to run away.

However, how fast can he run on one leg now?

Ling Han launched so far away that he caught up with him in an instant, and a series of attacks were thrown up, especially the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower. Every Chaos Qi was as heavy as a mountain, and every Thunder was extremely fierce.

The old man yelled, but there was nothing he could do.

Who made him so badly injured that only one leg was left?

"Boy, this is what you forced the old man!" The old man gritted his teeth and said,

He finally sacrificed his magic weapon, a small rattle.

He bit his lip, puffed out a mouthful of blood on the rattle.

"Hey, you are obviously covered in blood, why are you biting yourself?" Ling Han asked in confusion.

Yes, yes!

The old man was also taken aback, why should I bite my tongue? Although your magic weapon needs blood to be sacrificed, don't you bleed all the time now?

Loss, blood loss!

He was extremely depressed, this was actually laughed at by a small person, and he was humiliated and thrown home.

"Death!" He was so embarrassed that he didn't care, as long as this kid was killed, all the shame would vanish.

Boom, under his full force, the rattle suddenly rang.

tom! tom! tom!

A voice came, and it was directly buckled on Ling Han's heart, causing blood to flow out of his seven orifices.

This is a treasure at the level of spiritual transformation. If he is full of power, Ling Han will instantly turn into a pool of blood, but the old man has been severely injured, and he can't use it. Moreover, he himself is self-aware of suffering. Because once this treasure is in operation, it will continuously draw his blood.

It doesn't matter when it's normal, he's going to suck the blood of others, but now he's losing too much blood, how can he stand such a toss?

It's about to hang up at every turn.

So he thought about getting out first, and was forced to a dead end, so he was willing to work hard.

tom! tom! tom!

The old man shook the rattle, and he was not much better, and his face became paler and paler. It was not bloodless, it really looked like white wax.

Come on, it's going to die.

Om, the chaotic extreme thunder tower hangs down endless chaotic energy, which can greatly weaken the lethality of the sound of the magic weapon, and Ling Han is also shouting the six-character Mingwang curse in his body, although the sound is not evil, but It is pure destructive power, but breaking the sound with sound should still be useful.

Ling Han shouted loudly, the Monkey Fist unfolded, and the endless violent air flowed, a punch slammed out, colorful brilliance, the whole world seemed to have turned into endless darkness, only one fist slammed out, it was the sky. Bright stars can also be shattered with one punch.

This must have been a powerful punch to break the stars when the Holy Emperor came to fight, but in Ling Han's hands, this is just a kind of momentum.

But even if it's just an aura. It also shocked the old man.

This is the real imperial technique!

After a punch, the old man was immediately hit, and he was punched heavily in the chest. Fortunately, it was not the original wound. Otherwise, the punch would probably kill him.

The old man was knocked back thirty feet. He looked down and saw another pit in his chest. At least three ribs were broken by this punch, causing his chest to sink inward.

What kind of treasure is this, it is too terrifying, the power of one punch can reach such a level.

The method of the saint must be the method of the saint. This kid has unfortunate luck and got a saint's inheritance, so he holds the holy weapon and punches the saint's method!

The old man's eyes are red, he has to work hard, the inheritance of saints is worth the risk.

"Go to hell!" He shook the rattle more vigorously, and the little blood was continuously drawn away. Not only did the whole body lose its blood color, but it was still shriveled, as if it had turned into a skeleton.

This magic weapon is really evil.

It shouldn't be the old man who cast it himself, otherwise, the old man's brain would be too problematic.

Ling Han's head was chaotic extreme thunder tower, and he sang the six-character Ming Wang mantra, resisting the attack of this magic weapon. Although the seven orifices were still bleeding, the body was full of vitality, far from being shocked to death.

After a few minutes.

"Old man...Ri, your whole family!" The old man said unwillingly, the whole person was like a mummified corpse, and he was actually sucked to death by his own magic weapon. ) Download Free Reader!!