Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 1540: The curse is so bloody

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This is very strange. In the desolate starry sky, a person blocks the way, as if he is a neighbor, calling you to stop and talk about things.

But this is in the starry sky!

The saint of the Hu family.

Ling Han immediately concluded in his heart that apart from this forbidden area where he was good at deduction, he had not offended any saint. If he happened to be stopped by a saint on a whim, he really didn't believe it.

He got out of the cloud shuttle, waved his right hand, and put the cloud shuttle into the black tower. Then he looked at the young man. He was really terrifyingly young. His surging blood could not be faked, and he was so full of vitality that he seemed to be able to break through the stars. .

"From the Eight Stone Forbidden Area?" Ling Han asked. Since he was here to hunt him down, he naturally didn't need to be polite.

- He hates this kind of person who talks sweetly and is full of swords.

This young man was of course Hu Feng. He was still smiling. With the aloofness of a saint, especially coming out of the forbidden area, he naturally would not take the resistance of a little ant to heart.

No matter how loud your scolding is, who would take the chirping birds outside seriously

He smiled and said: "Since you know that I come from the Eight Stone Forbidden Land, you must be right." He paused and then said, "My name is Hu Feng, you can call me by my name. "

This is really humility to a certain extent. The dignified saint actually asked Ganges Realm to call him by his first name. How easy-going is this

It's so deliberate, you can really pretend.

Ling Han shook his head in his heart. It would be great if the big black dog was here. He would definitely have countless destructive words to offer. It's a pity that this dead dog is living like a fish in water in the martial arts academy, and he doesn't want to go with him at all.

Of course, Ling Han didn't want to take it with him. Wasn't it uncomfortable

Ling Han also smiled and said: "My name is Ling Han, you can also call me by my name."

When Hu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He is a saint, and when people call him by his first name, it is a sign of his humility and easy-goingness, but you dare to pretend to be in the Ganges realm? Depend on!

I'll give you three points of color, and you'll open a dyeing room!

His tone became serious and he said: "You killed members of my Hu family, do you think you can escape?"

Ling Han smiled instead and said: "Try your best and you will definitely live up to your expectations!"

The corners of Hu Feng's mouth twitched again. His words were naturally sarcastic, but Ling Han actually followed his words. I still hope you can run away? Then how much of a scumbag am I, a saint, who can’t even win a Ganges Realm

He was just worried that Ling Han still had the Holy King's essence and blood in his body. Although he was very sure that the other party only had one drop and had already used it, he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

He is a very cautious person.

Don't rush to take action. If there is no Holy King's essence and blood, where can the other party escape

"Let's use some means." Hu Feng said lightly.

Ling Han's mind is so sharp. In addition, he has been with big black dogs, old ginseng, rabbits and other big losers for a long time. He is very good at understanding people's hearts. He smiled and said: "Although you pretend to be extremely easy-going, It looks like he's actually trying to see if I still have the blood of the Holy King in my body. If not, I'm afraid he'll fall out immediately, right?"

It was right!

Hu Feng's expression did not change. He still had this in the city. Although he had been practicing for more than ten thousand years, he was able to enter the holy realm so quickly. He was naturally an extremely smart person with super self-control.

He chuckled and said: "You are a small person in the Ganges realm, what qualifications do you have to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Ling Han shook his head, "If you ask me, you are a bitch! The elders in the family were killed by me, and you still look so fucking nice. Damn it, I have never seen such trash like you! If you were me Grandson, I would have broken your legs a long time ago!"

This, this, this!

Hu Feng was stunned, this ant actually dared to insult him! Bitch? Rubbish? Dog legs? No matter how much he pretends, he can't stand it anymore. He's being pointed at and scolded. If he doesn't endure it any longer, he'll become a turtle!

"How brave!" He finally couldn't help but take action, his face looking a little ferocious.

—If there were people from the Eight Stone Forbidden Land, it would definitely be incredible. Because Hu Feng has been young and mature since he was a child, he is known as the "immovable rock". He will not change his color even if the sky collapses in front of his eyes. When he was playing when he was a child, he would not cry or make a fuss when someone robbed his toys.

But now, Panshi also got angry and completely lost his temper. It was simply unimaginable!

It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red, who are the people around Ling Han? If they stay together for a long time, such as big black dogs, old ginseng, and rabbits, if he really wants to make people angry, he will definitely make them angry.

Ling Han had already activated the Immortal Scripture. Boom, when the blow fell, he was blown away tens of thousands of miles. There was no resistance in the starry sky. If he hadn't stopped on his own initiative, he could have kept flying like this without hitting any meteorites or stars. will stop.

"Huh?" Hu Feng couldn't help but be shocked. This person could actually receive a blow from him

Unbelievable! Unbelievable!

The Great Sage of Xingsha only said that Ling Han used a drop of the Holy King's essence and blood to kill Hu Yingmu and concealed the previous bet, so neither Hu Feng nor Hu Luo knew how terrifying Ling Han's defense could be.

This is definitely not the power of the Noble Phantasm, but the person's own strength.

What kind of technique is this

Hu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. As the genius of the Forbidden Land, he certainly knew that there was a great turmoil in the Immortal Territory, which was the fundamental reason why the Eight Stone Clan left the Immortal Territory.

But in comparison, the Eight Stone Clan is not considered to be the top among the expelled forces. It is said that even the Immortal King fell in such a battle - the Tianhe King received such an inheritance and was able to rise in a short period of time. , challenging the forbidden land.

This kid must have obtained the treasure left by the King of Tianhe and even succeeded in practicing it. Otherwise, how could he possibly be able to withstand the Saint's attack

Suddenly, he was so greedy that he reached out his hand again and grabbed Ling Han.

Ling Han couldn't dodge, so he could only use the Immortal Scripture to take another blow. Buzz, golden light shone all over his body, like an undefeated God of War, and he blocked the blow again. He gritted his teeth in his heart, this Hu Feng was even more powerful than Hu Yingmu. He only withstood two blows, and the energy in his body was already exhausted.

He laughed loudly: "What an eight-stone forbidden land, what a bullshit saint, that's all! Xiao Feng'er, I won't play with you anymore. I'll give you some advice next time."

With that said, he entered the black tower directly.

As soon as he entered the black tower, he lay on the ground on all fours, whining in pain.

Hu Feng's second blow still caused some damage to him, making his sacred bones clang, as if they were about to break.

"Based on this, I may not be able to receive a full blow from the Great Sage." Ling Han sighed. The so-called receiving a Saint's blow is only limited to the Middle Saint.

-The Star Realm corresponds to the Little Saint, and the Ganges Realm corresponds to the Middle Saint.

If his complaints were heard by others, they would definitely choke him with anger. Damn it, except for a pervert like you, who else in the Ganges realm can withstand a saint's blow