The old man fell to the ground with a crash. The majestic Transformation Spirit Lord, because he was severely injured, died at the hands of a foundation builder. It was really a strange injustice.
He refused to close his eyes, his eyes widened with a look of greed.
It is estimated that he was still thinking about the "sage inheritance" before he died. If he knew that it was not the saint's inheritance at all, but the emperor's weapons and imperial arts, I don't know how sad he would be.
Ling Han also sat down on the ground, and the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower automatically retracted and disappeared between his eyebrows.
The natal magic weapon can be kept in the body.
This fight was really fatal. He was bleeding from all his orifices and most of his internal organs were destroyed. He would have to live less than ten years at least.
No wonder those who can live for a thousand years in the foundation building and 40,000 years in the Hinayana realm are only theoretical values, because they will inevitably be severely injured in battle. This is at the expense of consuming life essence, even if the injury is healed. , this hidden damage has been left, which is irreparable.
—Unless you can take the holy medicine and restore your body to perfection.
Ling Han took the healing elixir and circulated the Ancient Yang Scripture. After a while, he suppressed the boiling in his body. The damaged organs had initially recovered under the dual nourishment of the medicinal power and secret power, but if he wanted to completely improve, then It must have taken several days anyway.
At this moment, the old man's body suddenly lit up.
What the hell, a fake corpse
Ling Han was already ready to throw out the heavenly fire. In his current state, he would definitely not be able to defeat a cauldron-forming person.
Buzz, I saw the rattle floating up on its own, and whizzing, it flew away through the air.
Huh
Ling Han was puzzled. This magical weapon that had lost its owner's control could still fly away on its own? Absolutely impossible! unless-
Before he could finish his thought, he saw a group of light and shadow suddenly appear next to the old man's body, and it was constantly moving, as if it was about to take shape, but it never took shape.
"You dare to spoil my big job, you ant!" A voice came over, at the level of spiritual consciousness.
Ling Han was startled and instantly understood that the rattle instrument belonged to the owner of the voice. It was given to the old man for unknown reasons. Now that the old man died, it was taken back by the owner of the voice and is still manifested here. A thought, threatening him.
Haha, I'm afraid of you!
As soon as Ling Han thought, a stone hit him, but his consciousness was invisible, and the stone passed through the light and shadow.
"What a courage!" He was obviously a super strong person who could manifest his thoughts in unknown corners of the universe. He might be even more powerful than the leader.
Bang, what responded to him was a bigger stone, which passed through the light and shadow and hit the ground heavily, raising up a cloud of sand in the sky.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The strong man was probably so angry that he was speechless.
Bang, a bigger, bigger stone hit again and landed directly on the old man's body. In this way, even the light and shadow were invisible.
But a moment later, the light and shadow emerged from the stone.
"You're dead!" The super strong man said with a cold voice.
However, after saying that, the group of light and shadow dissipated, as if he was afraid of being hit with another stone by Ling Han.
- I have never seen such a stupid young man, which made the strong man helpless.
Ling Han smiled faintly. He was naturally not afraid. If that strong man could take action, he would not talk so much nonsense and directly capture or kill him. Obviously, the other party was beyond his reach and could only play tricks. achievement.
He rested for a while, stabilized the injuries in his body, and then stood up. With a thought, the stone on the old man's body was snatched away by his mind.
On the ground, the old man's body was not damaged at all. Being able to cultivate to the spirit transformation realm, his bones and skin are naturally extremely tough, at least not something that can be crushed by a stone - even if he is pressed under a mountain, he may not be damaged.
Ling Han searched the old man's body and found a space magic weapon.
There aren't many things inside, just a hundred Tao stones and a thin metal plate.
The metal material was unknown and extremely thin. There was a painting on it that looked like a map.
It shouldn't be easy to be collected by a True Monarch of Transformation Spirits.
Ling Han thought for a while, put the thin plate away, and would study it slowly later.
Apart from that, there is nothing else, so poor.
What kind of spirit-transforming True Lord is that? How shabby.
Ling Han could also guess that most of the old man's wealth should be in the Star Network in the form of cosmic coins. There is no doubt that this wealth will belong to the Chang family when he dies.
In this world, countless people die every day, and their wealth in the Star Network will naturally be collected by the Chang family - no need to cancel it, the cosmic currency is originally virtualized, and the Chang family is issuing trillions and trillions So what, it doesn't affect them at all.
Only when the cosmic coins are exchanged for Dao stones, the Chang family will take out money.
Alas, the Chang family has really made a lot of money.
Ling Han sighed again, the Sifang Emperor left a golden rice bowl to his descendants.
It's a good thing that the Chang family is an imperial clan, otherwise, even if it were a holy land, it would be impossible to hold on to such a huge wealth.
After Ling Han sighed, he turned around with the old man's body.
After arriving at the branch, he took the body to Yan Lesheng, threw it on the ground, and said, "Here, this is the real culprit behind this blood-sucking case."
Yan Lesheng didn't care about Ling Han's attitude. He just glanced at the old man, and the pores all over his body couldn't help but close tightly.
This was a strong man, far superior to him, and his power was so strong that he almost trembled.
"How is that possible!" He finally spoke, his face full of shock, and he looked at Ling Han with deep fear in his eyes.
Ling Han could actually kill such a strong man. You see, the battle was too fierce. The old man lost an arm and a leg, and there was a transparent hole and dent in his chest. This could never be caused by a sneak attack. This shows how exaggerated Ling Han's strength is.
Oh my God!
"You, you killed him?" he said tremblingly, thinking that he was so stupid that he actually made an enemy of such a powerful person.
Ling Han smiled: "I did kill the man, but when I found him, he had been severely injured. He only had the strength to build a foundation, so I took advantage of him."
He suppressed the old man's strength to a lower level. Otherwise, building a foundation and killing a cauldron was unheard of throughout the ages. He would probably be arrested and studied.
Now that the foundation builder kills the foundation builder's combat power, there is no problem. He was originally the strongest foundation builder in the Qinglong Dynasty.
Yan Lesheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little embarrassed. He was actually frightened by a foundation builder.
He coughed and pretended to be dignified: "How do you know that he is the real culprit in the blood-sucking murder case?"
"Ask a strong person to check the body and you will know." Ling Han said calmly, "I also killed two blood slaves, but I don't know how many people this old man has bewitched - well, he is dead now, and the soul control should also be invalid. Even if there are other blood slaves, they should have recovered by now."