Chapter 806 Mohist Tianjiao

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Ling Han took the lead, forming a seal with his right hand, and slapped the four of them, and suddenly golden light shot out. This is a ground-covering seal, a magical technique!

The big flea could come back anytime, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.

After all, he has cultivated the sword heart, which can resist the oppressive force of the Shattering Void Realm, but it does not mean that he can match the Shattering Void Realm. Especially for an existence like the Flea King, perhaps Taiyin King and others would feel dizzy when they saw it.

"Bold!" Mo Yuanming and the others snorted coldly. How dare a mere human race in the God Transformation Realm dare to attack?

They swung their weapons one after another, chopping, beheading, smashing and stabbing at Ling Han.

Ling Han couldn't help but feel itchy. The magical effect of the sword heart is to control the world's weapons. Therefore, people who are called sword kings, sword kings, and boxing kings all have mastered the heart of martial arts. If they sit on the throne, they can Command the world.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed it lightly. Immediately, the weapons in the hearts of the four of Mo Yuanming rang out, trembling slightly, as if they were about to get out of control, and flew towards Ling Han.

The four of them, Mo Yuanming, were shocked. What's going on? They retreated again and again, clutching the weapons in their hands tightly, for fear that they would really fly.

Ling Han couldn't help sighing secretly, his sword heart has just been cultivated, it's not strong enough, otherwise these weapons should fly to his side in a single thought, guarding him like a bodyguard.

This made him look forward to it even more, how awesome is Dacheng's sword heart? And the sword with a clear heart represents the highest state of swordsmanship. It is said that everything can be cut, even the demons in the heart, otherwise how can there be "clear"? New Chapter L of Baidu Yixia's Singing Hall

"Jian Xin!" Mo Zhengxin said in a deep voice, a cautious look flashed across his face.

"What, Kenshin?"

"Impossible, this human race is only in the realm of transforming gods, how could it be possible to comprehend Jianxin?"

"That's right, even the great powers in the Shattering Void Realm may not have comprehended Jian Xin, how can this human race be worthy!"

The four of them, Mo Yuanming, didn't believe it. In their concept, the heart of martial arts belonged to the patent of the Shattering Void Realm, and it still belonged to a very small number of people. of.

Mo Zhengxin said with a serious face, "Do you still remember Xu Xiuran and Zhang Mo who walked with us?"

"Of course I remember." Mo Yuanming and the others all nodded. Those four guests were personally entertained by the Sea Emperor. Although they were humble humans, they did not dare to underestimate them.

"These two also cultivated the sword heart and the sword heart respectively,

And it has a deeper grasp than this human race. " Mo Zhengxin said.

"What, what!" Mo Yuanming and the others were so shocked that their scalps went numb.

Is the human race really a humble race? Those three people did not step into the Shattering Void Realm, but they have mastered the heart of martial arts that most of the Shattering Void Realm can't have. With such a comparison, how do you feel that the Sea Clan is at a lower level?

But Mo Zhengxin sighed in his heart. The Sea Clan has the upper hand in the realm of cultivation. With the blessing of dragon blood, the physique is far stronger than the Human Clan, but when it comes to understanding martial arts, the Human Clan is even better.

It is the blood of success and the blood of failure.

But he immediately put away the emotion in his heart, and said lightly: "Let's ignore these things, kill this human race, and take the real dragon blood stone."

"Yes!" Mo Yuanming and the others shouted, and surrounded Ling Han again.

Ling Han waved his left hand, he is now full of interest in the operation of Jianxin, he is constantly practicing, every moment that passes, he finds that he has made progress in the comprehension of Jianxin.

"Even if you have mastered Jianxin, it's just a human race after all, and it's only in the God Transformation Realm." Mo Yuanming and the others all attacked, attacking Ling Han for the second time.

Ling Han moved his sword heart, affecting the weapons of Mo Yuanming and the other four, making the spiritual weapons in their hands seem to rebel, and they were not accurate at all.

The four of them, Mo Yuanming, were astonished. They didn't even have an accurate head, and they were still making wool?

If Ling Han is a great power at Shattering Void Realm, then that's fine, he can't fight anyway, but now the opponent is only at Transforming God Realm, it's really embarrassing for them to be so tied up.

"Ahhh!" They were mad, the other party didn't even dodge for a moment, let them attack, but they didn't even touch the corner of each other's clothes, how embarrassing is this?

Is the heart of martial arts really that powerful?

Ling Han soon lost interest. These four people are too weak, and there is limited help for him to improve Jianxin. I am afraid that he will have to fight Xu Xiuran and Xiaojiandi, and use their sword heart and sword heart to sharpen his sword heart. grow rapidly.

He slapped it with his right hand, and the ground print shone with golden light, and Mo Yuanming and the others were sent flying by him.

"Wow!" The four of Mo Yuanming vomited blood violently, and were severely injured by Ling Han's blow.

"Trash!" Mo Zhengxin said coldly, his face full of disdain.

Even a human race in the state of transformation into a god can't be dealt with, what is it if it's not trash?

Ling Han glanced at him, and said with a smile: "It's as if you're not a waste."

"Of course I'm not trash!" Mo Zhengxin said solemnly.

"Whether you are a waste or not is not something you say." Ling Han hooked his fingers, "Come on, let me convince you, let you know that you are actually a waste."

"Is it possible?" Mo Zhengxin shook his hands, and they all turned into dragon claws, "You have cultivated the heart of martial arts and can control all weapons in the world, but my weapons are transformed from my own body, can you influence them? "

Ling Han looked at him a few more times, and said, "You seem to have confidence in yourself?"

"Of course, I am the most outstanding generation of the Xihai Mohists. I am only twenty-seven years old. I am already at the ninth level of heaven and man, and I am only one step away from the Shattering Void Realm." Mo Zhengxin said proudly.

This is really awesome, enough to be proud of.

Ling Han smiled and said: "This gap may not be overcome in a lifetime. Relying on blood, but also being limited by blood, if you can't walk your own path, you are destined to have limited achievements."

"Don't stand and talk without pain in your back, you're just a mere human, dare to speak out!" Mo Zhengxin made a move, stepped forward and arrived in front of Ling Han, with his right claw sticking out, directly hitting Ling Han's face.

If this blow was a solid blow, then with the sharpness of the dragon's claws, even with Ling Han's physique, he would be severely injured.

Ling Han stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the dragon claw.

"Bold!"

"court death!"

The four of Mo Yuanming snorted coldly, "Dragon Claw, what an existence that is, you actually want to shake it hard, I really don't know how the word death is written!"

Snapped!

Ling Han grabbed the dragon's claw, and there was a faint golden light emitting from his left hand, which was the Vajra Body.

Grab it, rock solid!

how is this possible!

The eyes of Mo Yuanming and the others were about to pop out, how could this happen? Is there any reason for a human race to grab the dragon's claw with only its fleshy palm? Is there still a king's law?

I strangled it!