The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 726
A smile appeared on Ling Han's face as he cheered. "So it seems that this time, there will only be complaints for you!"
He accidentally revealed killing intent in his view — was provoked by Jia Ming many times, he lost his patience. As long as he could kill him, he would absolutely not be merciful.
Jia Ming humped, knowing that just depending on the difference in cultivation level would not be enough to suppress and destroy Ling Han. He roared low, and a strange sound came out from his throat, while blue veins were throbbing all over his body. It was as if there was some kind of terrifying thing trying to come out from within his body.
Ling Han did not dare to underestimate his opponent's battle prowess, as he had obtained the approval of the Stone of Martial Intent, winning over thousands of prodigies over the centuries to the 51st rank. Although this was not the peak of Jia Ming's current battle prowess, still, he could not be rash.
Underestimating any of the wonders is very likely to be able to plant the root of destruction for yourself.
"Four Devil Snake Style!" Jia Ming shouted, eyeing Ling Han as he directly went to kill. A fist struck directly to attack Ling Han's lower abdomen.
Ling Han raised his hand to block it, and banged, he hit his palm on his opponent's wrist, but the latter seemed to have turned into a – batter it actually took a turn and wrapped around to strike again at Ling Han's chest as the sharp blade in his hand shone with a cold light.
Ling Han was astonished — could it be that this person's bones were really soft? How could he change the shape of his arm in such a way?
This was not just merely understanding the gentle aspect, but also some sort of secret technique.
It was as if he was a snake, yes, exactly like a snake bone!
Ling Han's body bent backward abruptly, avoiding the swing from the curved blade. Such a move was practically impossible for an ordinary cultivator to make; only by cultivating the body could the body show such a quick reaction.
Moreover, Ling Han looked more like he had been cut in half by a – knife to the extent where the bend at the top of his body was so much that it was unimaginable.
Jia Ming once again swung his fist; this time, his arm actually turned into a huge snake, with his head moving towards Ling Han while opening his mouth to bite. The head of the black-colored snake was quite life-like, its poisonous fangs were clearly visible.
This attack was extremely fast, so fast that Ling Han could not dodge it in time. Pop, this punch immediately pierced Ling Han.
"En?" Jia Ming frowned, as he had yet to successfully hit Ling Han with this attack.
Zi, Ling Han had turned into lightning, and, in an instant, fled three meters away. He turned back into himself and laughed saying, “Almost hit me! Not bad, this movement is not bad, one movement covers the other, really shows a certain skill. ”
He had already cultivated the Ninth Heaven Lightning to a small point of achievement, so his speed was of course fast.
"How could it be just some skill, it's more than enough to kill you!" Jia Ming increased his battle prowess and charged towards Ling Han.
He was truly arrogant, this genius of the Earth Dragon Sect. Leaving his name on the Stone of Martial Intent, he himself was an overall cultivation level higher than Ling Han, holding above the wind whether it was in the aspect of physical strength or battle prowess. If not for Ling Han having great recovery ability, other than Thunderclap Ninth Heaven that allowed him to dodge and dodge from danger, it would have been, he would definitely be severely beaten and would definitely be severely injured by his opponent.
Even so, Ling Han also became more and more passive; he could only return one or two moves for every ten moves his opponent made.
"Today is the day of your death!" Shouted Jia Ming. He wanted to kill Ling Han in one hit.
"Your words sound better than any song," Ling Han said calmly. He was only testing the level of defense that his own physique could achieve. As such, his current battle prowess did not reflect his full capacity.
"These words, I will carve them on your tombstone to make everyone know that there are arrogant idiots who are too stubborn to admit defeat even at the door of death!" Jia Ming laughed out loud, the light reflecting off his curved sword, chill*Fuck.
This was extremely frightening, as it could pose a great threat to Ling Han's defense; after all, it was a high-tier Spirit Tool, and with Jia Ming's stronger physical strength, it was very powerful, he could even rip apart Level Eight precious metals.
Ling Han no longer acted passive and thrashed; he took out the Revere Life Sword, then raised and carried it up high, pointed at Jia Ming, and countered. "Look at my sword that will kill you!"
Jia Ming looked at this sword, and his expression could not help but change as he involuntarily said, "Pattern array!"
"To be able to die with this sword, you can die without regret!" Ling Han held the sword and charged to kill. Previously, without a sword in hand, he could not fully display the power of Sword Ray, but now it was different. The Life Revere Sword itself contained some heavenly metals; moreover, there was a ferocious energy formed by array patterns. Thus, the destructive power of the Sword Ray imparted by this sword would naturally be higher.
Shua, Sword Ray swept away, seemingly capable of destroying the sky and erasing the ground, was terrifying in his appearance.
"Heng, I'm at the God Transforming Level, do you think I would be afraid of you ?!" Jia Ming humped coldly, swinging his fist, turning Ray into Qi which formed a huge black snake that pounced towards Ling Han to bite him.
Pop, pop, pop, array patterns on the Revere Life Sword glowed. There were only seven lights, but even so, it was still extremely frightening, dismembering the huge snake into fragments.
Jia Ming's expression turned pale; he knew that this sword was very impressive, but did not expect that it could reach that level. The destructive power could only be described as terrifying.
How could there be such a valuable tool?
It was not as simple as Ling Han using a very incredible tool — he had also activated an array that was a killing array without comparison, so how should one break it.
Jia Ming shouted, finally releasing his main big step – the empty shadow of the huge snake behind him disappeared, and became a real Earth Dragon. This kind of move made him suffer greatly — bluish-green veins were all over his face, and it seemed like they were about to explode.
After he howled loudly, the empty shadow of the Earth Dragon behind him finally stabilized, giving off the earliest aura of the ancient times.
At the beginning of the world, Earth Dragon 1 came through the gap between heaven and earth. It's ancient and mysterious.
The Earth Dragon raised its head high; it had no facial features, only a mouth, and its entire body was dull red in color. His limbs could be clearly seen as if they were still capable of dripping sticky body fluids, giving a person an overwhelming feeling of disdain.
"Dead!" As soon as Jia Ming pointed at Ling Han, the Earth Dragon immediately pounced towards Ling Han.
The speed is very fast!
It was not a physical existence, and could not be judged with common sense. In an instant, it appeared in front of Ling Han, and ferociously bit down. However, since it was not a realistic entity, it was naturally also impossible to cause substantial injury. The whole body looked like a passing shadow.
Jia Ming actually laughed out loud as he shouted, "Ling Han, you're dead!"
His skin was a little pale; however, he wore a carefree smile.
This was actually his original trump card, which involved the power of his bloodline. Since his ancestral blood was not too thick, using such a huge move greatly exhausted him, and there would even be a number of counterattacks that would be faced later.
But that was fine, because even though this Earth Dragon was an empty shadow and was unlikely to be able to harm a realistic entity, the fact was that it was specifically aiming to harm souls!
Ling Han's soul should have been swallowed by — even if it wasn't completely lost, there would only be traces left behind. How much actual power was still left to fight against?
He left with a blood-curdling cry towards Ling Han, aiming to finish him off. This time, he wanted to really kill Ling Han.
Under the explosion of brute force, he was like a rampaging arrow advancing, appearing in front of Ling Han in an instant. The curved blade in his hand slashed towards Ling Han's neck. His physical strength was nurtured with his cultivation technique, but he needed to consciously control his gentle aspect.
Was Ling Han still able to do that with his current state?
Die up!
A smile was hung on the corner of Jia Ming's lips. Finally, he could eliminate this great threat to himself!