Luo Jifeng was shocked because Ling Han could actually revive a tenth-level spiritual weapon. Although it was only a little bit, it was already amazing enough. However, he even thought that even Ling Han could revive a tenth-level spiritual weapon, but what about him
If this magic sword fell into his hands, it would definitely be able to exert greater power.
A tenth-level spiritual weapon!
"Hahahaha, I will keep this treasure!" He laughed, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ling Han. A black cloud opened up, and skulls emerged from it, like a gate to hell being opened, and he walked out Countless dead souls.
Ling Han suddenly realized and said: "So you are from the Thousand Corpses Sect, no wonder I always feel familiar!"
"What!" Luo Jifeng was shocked, "How could you know about the existence of this sect?"
"Nonsense, you used the Thousand Corpses Sect's secret technique in front of me. If I still can't recognize it, then why do I need these eyes?" Ling Han sneered.
Luo Jifeng was extremely depressed. The Thousand Corpses Sect had disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Moreover, martial arts suffered a huge blow nearly ten thousand years ago, and there was a gap in inheritance. No one in this era should be able to recognize the secret method of the Thousand Corpses Sect. That's right, how could a random boy see it at a glance
"Boy, you seem to have many secrets hidden in you!" He soon became astonished. He was a seventeen-year-old earth-level alchemist and ninth-level spiritual sea master. This was no longer a miracle. He later took out the He picked up a tenth-level spiritual weapon, and even recognized the secret technique of the Thousand Corpses Sect at a glance, which definitely hid a huge secret.
His heart was beating loudly. If he could defeat Ling Han, it might be the greatest opportunity in his life.
"Don't have such a sweet dream, it's impossible!" Ling Han shook his head.
"Do you know what I am thinking?"
"Nonsense, you're drooling. Isn't it obvious what the hell you are planning?" Ling Han sneered.
Of course, Luo Jifeng could not lose his composure to the point of drooling. He snorted. At this time, the surroundings were completely enveloped in his black energy, and skulls were surging. This made him full of confidence.
"Boy, when I take you down, not only will your romance be gained by me, but you will also be tortured by me in every possible way. I can assure you that you will definitely not be able to survive or die!"
Ling Han pouted and sneered: "Are you a dead eunuch with no bird under your crotch? No wonder you raised a woman to practice the evil method of the Thousand Corpses Sect. If you are a corpse, the man's roots will naturally be rotten. You can sell your ass.”
"You, you, you—" Luo Jifeng felt like he had been punched hard in the heart, his face became distorted, and he roared violently, like a ghost screaming. Suddenly, countless skulls appeared and headed towards Ling. Han rushed over.
This was his biggest pain. As a man, he had no roots. Now that Ling Han revealed it in front of his face, he immediately became angry.
"Smelly old dog, I haven't settled this debt with you yet. I almost blinded my eyes!" Ling Han let out a long roar, and the Demon Sheng sword came out, hitting Xuan Miao Three Thousand.
Boom, seven hundred sword lights moved together. Under the control of the Demonic Sword, each sword light turned into a black-armored warrior made of demonic energy and attacked Luo Jifeng.
"Holy shit!" Ling Han was stunned for a moment. Each of these black-armored warriors was at the ninth level of the divine platform. Seven hundred black-armored warriors attacked together. What was the concept
Even he didn't expect that the combination of the Mysterious Three Thousand and the Demonic Sword could exert such terrifying power? Of course, this is also because under the power of the Black Tower, his power soared to the ninth level of the spiritual sea.
He also deliberately put away a hundred sword lights in order to leave Luo Jifeng a way out, so as not to kill people and he could not press for information. Who would have thought that this power was so powerful that it would be heaven-defying!
Boom, seven hundred black-armored warriors surged past. Not only was the corpse aura dispersed all over the sky and all the skulls shattered, but Luo Jifeng was also dead, not even a single fragment was left behind.
Luo Jifeng might not be able to resist just one black-armored warrior from the ninth floor of the altar, let alone being attacked by seven hundred such beings
"Alas!" Ling Han sighed, now it's better to kill the person directly and the clue is gone. He then thought: "Go find that book boy!"
He hurried back and arrived at Luo Jifeng's yard. He caught the book boy with one move, knocked him unconscious and took him into the black tower. After that, he also ducked into the black tower and started questioning.
"I was forced, I was forced!" The book boy was scared to death, and he was full of confusion and fear about the space in the black tower.
No matter how Ling Han asked, the other party didn't know. He was adopted after Luo Jifeng came to the town. At first, he thought he had met a great benefactor, but it turned out... He was also disgusting, so he used violence every time to torture him. Luo Jifeng only made that old dog feel better.
Ling Han had no choice but to knock the book boy unconscious again and then threw him out of the black tower.
This clue has not been broken yet, because Cheng Feijun is still alive.
He asked the book boy to invite Cheng Feijun to Luo Jifeng's yard. In order to make the other party guilty, he randomly stuffed a pill into the book boy to swallow, pretending that it was poison. If there was no antidote within three days, he would die from the poison. .
The book boy had no suspicion at all, because Luo Jifeng never came back, which made him feel that he was probably killed by Ling Han. When he thought that even someone as terrifying as Luo Jifeng had been defeated by Ling Han, how could he dare to resist
Not long after, there was a sound at the courtyard door, and two footsteps came in.
"Why is it you!" When Cheng Feijun saw Ling Han, he couldn't help but show an extremely surprised expression. Seeing anyone here was more unacceptable to him than seeing Ling Han.
Ling Han snorted and said, "I am the law enforcement elder. Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"
Cheng Feijun was startled by him. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately showed his fierceness and said: "You lied to me! Where is Master Luo? Master Luo!" he exclaimed.
"It's really troublesome!" Ling Han took action, knocked him unconscious with one palm, and then looked at the book boy.
"I'll do it myself." The book boy said quickly. He hit the wall and fainted.
It's really clear.
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh and took the two of them into the black tower at the same time.
He returned to the inn, entered the black tower again, and began to interrogate Cheng Feijun.
"Ling Han, you are so brave. Even if you are a prefecture-level alchemist, it is still a serious crime to kidnap other alchemists secretly!" Cheng Feijun screamed as soon as he woke up.
"When did the remnants of the Thousand Corpses Sect become so arrogant?" Ling Han shook his head.
"What are you talking nonsense about? Who are the remnants of the Thousand Corpses Sect?" Cheng Feijun's expression changed and he asked, "Stop talking nonsense and let me go!"
"You have entered my space and you still want to leave?" Ling Han smiled faintly, his figure floated out of thin air, and with a casual move, a huge mountain rose up from the ground, changing the world.
puff!
Cheng Feijun suddenly spurted out, his eyes straightened, as if he had turned into an idiot.
"This is an illusion, this is an illusion!" he murmured, trembling all over.
Snapped!
Ling Han slapped him in the face, causing Cheng Feijun to scream in pain immediately. This was definitely not an illusion!