Chapter 510: 1 Enemy, 1 Case

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Everyone fell to the ground, the deterrent power of the remains of the gods is too great, and this is not a temple, which can suppress the breath of the gods, and immediately overflowed towards the mountain, scaring the spirit infants to fly up one after another. In the sky, but dare not approach at all.

Whoever comes here is unlucky!

Ling Han smiled slightly, and said: "Look, I just said it, I don't like fighting, it's the worst way."

If Liu Yutong heard this, he would definitely sneer, because Ling Han often likes to fight and kill, and he insisted on using his fists for things that could be solved with his name.

But now no one can refute him, under the pressure of the gods, no one can speak at all.

Ling Han walked to Yue Hongshang's side, helped her up, and said, "Mother, you have suffered all these years!"

Yue Hongshang couldn't speak, but kept blinking, tears streaming down her face.

Ling Han helped his mother to the edge and sat down, and said something about his father. He acted like he was going to make a living here, which made everyone in Dongyue Sect speechless. On the ground too!

But now they couldn't do anything other than sweat.

"Mother, I'll send you away first." Ling Han supported Yue Hongshang to walk, and came to the back of a huge rock. He told Yue Hongshang not to resist his consciousness, and took his mother into the black tower.

The Dongyue Sect will definitely not stop there, and there are still Nine Spiritual Infant Realms, although they dare not approach now, as long as Ling Han puts away the remains of the gods, they will definitely kill them immediately.

Ling Han can hide in the black tower at any time by himself, but if there is one more person, accidents will inevitably occur, and Yue Hongshang must not have any accidents.

He walked back again and came to Aofeng.

Aofeng can only look up at the son of the enemy, and the shadow area in his heart is estimated to be astonishingly large. At this time, there must be ten thousand grass mud horses running past.

Snapped!

Ling Han stepped on his face and crushed it hard, making Aofeng hum. He is not a rock body or an iron body, without the protection of Yuanli. His physical defense is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.

"I should have taken your life, but as a son of man, I shouldn't have taken my father's job. So, your life should be left to my father!" Ling Han kicked Aofeng's dantian fiercely. Feet, directly crippled Aofeng's spiritual roots.

That's what Aofeng did to his father back then,

Now Ling Han is also returning as usual!

From then on, Aofeng's cultivation will stagnate at the third level of flowering, and Ling Dongxing's level will soon catch up.

——Repair the spirit root? just kidding. What level of elixir does it take to restore the spiritual root that was destroyed by Ling Han? At least day level! Where did you ask the Ao family to find it? Obediently wait to die!

Aofeng couldn't even scream at all, he could only hum in pain.

He is a genius of the Dongyue Sect. He broke through the birth of flowers before he turned 50. He may have the opportunity to step into the spirit infant realm in the future, but now his spirit root has been destroyed, completely cutting off his way forward.

Shocked, angry and frightened, he passed out immediately.

Frightened and stunned in a flowering environment, Ling Han probably created a piece of history.

Ling Han smiled, glanced at Feng Yan again, and strode over: "Although I never put you in my heart. But since you are here, let's solve it together."

Watching Feng Yan move his lips, trying hard to speak. Ling Han snorted, walked away with Feng Yan in his arms, and left the remains of the gods far away.

"Ling Han, what kind of hero are you to bully others!" Feng Yan scolded.

Ling Han was surprised, and said: "Is there something wrong with my ears that you would say such unstandard words? Back then when you were in the Rain Kingdom, didn't you rely on having a master who was in the spirit baby state? If you wanted to kill me, you would A sword was thrown out in the street? Holding the decree of the spirit infant realm. Chicken feathers are like arrows, very arrogant?"

"At any rate, I rely on my own strength. How can I become a bully?"

"Feng Yan, you really look down on me!"

Feng Yan's face was flushed red by what he said. At the beginning, he was really full of ambition, and he didn't even pay attention to the Emperor of Rain. As a result, it was the Emperor of Rain who was ignored by him, but he exploded with astonishing strength, and sent back all the masters sent by the Winter Moon Sect. .

If he had corrected his attitude at that time, perhaps the Rain Emperor would not have intervened!

Unfortunately, nothing if.

"Ling Han, give me three years to fight again after I advance to Shenghua!" Feng Yan said proudly, he possessed the blood of an ancient divine beast, and his cultivation progressed at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Idiot!" Ling Han shook his head, "Brother will go to Zhongzhou to play in a short time, waiting for you for three years? By then, grass will grow on your grave!"

"You, you actually want to kill me? This is Dongyue Sect!" Feng Yan roared angrily.

"You think too highly of yourself, so what if I kill you, I guarantee nothing will happen!" Ling Han patted Feng Yan's face, and said, "Do you have any last words? For the sake of being from Yu Country, I will Do my best for you."

"You can't kill me! I'm a disciple of the Infant Spirit Realm!" Feng Yan suddenly raised his throat, "Master, save me! Save me!"

"Scream, scream, no one will save you if you break your throat." Ling Han laughed.

"Master Ling, can you give me a little noodle and let this little apprentice out?" But at this moment, a voice came from a distance, and a tall and tall old man with white eyebrows was vaguely seen standing in the air, wearing a white cloth , very immortal.

Shi Heshun, a strong man in the Spirit Infant Realm of Dongyue Sect, is also Feng Yan's master.

Ling Han said indifferently: "Why should I give you face, what are you?"

Hiss, how dare you talk to a strong person in the spirit infant realm like this?

Everyone was surprised at first, but if they think about it carefully, Ling Han really has such a qualification!

If it weren't for the fact that this is the Northern Territory, and the level of martial arts is different, if you switch to Zhongzhou, the Lingying Realm can only lick and kneel for the heavenly alchemist, what kind of "thin face" can there be? However, this is the Northern Territory after all, and the Infant Soul Realm is a supreme and invincible existence. Is it really good to contradict a great power in the Infant Soul Realm like this?

Shi Heshun was so angry that his cheeks twitched immediately, his spirit of immortality dissipated in an instant, he pointed at Ling Han fiercely, and said: "Junior, if you dare to touch a single hair of this old man, this old man will shave you alive!"

"Should I pretend to be scared to cooperate with you?" Ling Han sneered, "Unfortunately, although you have lived a long time, you are not worthy of the respect of the elderly at all, so you should stay cool and stay where you want to be." If you want to save someone, come here, I will kill you, an old dog together!"

Shi Heshun was so angry that he roared up to the sky, but he didn't dare to get close to the relics of the gods to suppress him, otherwise he would be like everyone else, being suppressed by that supreme aura and immobilized.

Ling Han smiled slightly at Feng Yan, and said: "Look, even your master is gone, you'd better accept your fate obediently!" (To be continued.)