War Emperor

"As long as you can beat me, I will give you a ginseng fruit today, come on, let me see how strong you are." At the moment, he stood there, with a smell of Yuan Yuezhi, and said indifferently.

In his eyes, there is a shining purple sun, like a vast starry sky.

This kind of tolerance is vast and unfathomable.

However, no matter how strong Lin Han was, he would naturally not shrink back when he encountered it.

Since the precious fruit of ginseng fruit is used as a prize, there is also a glow in his heart. At the moment, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, not to say anything. With a brush, his body seemed to turn into a straight beam, and it suddenly came to the bright moon. In front of him, a direct palm pushes away. Not only is his palm powerful and powerful, it can smash the endless mountains, and between his palms, there are horrible flashes of lightning flashing, like a single blow can strike. A heavenly calamity, extremely majestic.

The breeze changed color. I feel that Lin Han's strength has increased a lot in the past two thousand years. Before him, Lin Han was just a low-ranker. Now if he fights, he might not be Lin Han's opponent. How can this guy increase his speed? It will be so fast.

Mingyue was also a little surprised, aware of the terrifying power contained in Lin Han's palm, her face was slightly darkened at the moment, and the same palm was also slapped over.

His realm is deeper than Qingfeng. Although he didn't enter the quasi-sage, he was really only a short line away. He didn't believe that he would be inferior to Lin Han in a head-on confrontation.

Boom!

When the two palms collided, it was as if two ancient sacred mountains met, and the bright light burst out for the first time. Lin Han and Mingyue's bodies couldn't help shaking violently, feeling the overwhelming power coming, wanting Backward, but they all have a strong realm and physical body as support, and they didn't back down.

The ground under their feet was crazy and mighty, cracking cracks, it looked like they were about to break this mountain.

Fortunately, the huge ginseng fruit tree exudes a sacred majesty and demeanor, just like an old predecessor who has survived endless years, watching them two juniors fighting, in the feeling of lush foliage, A ray of sunshine overflowed and immediately resisted this terrible destructive power. If it was allowed to spread, this would have a big impact on the view of Wuzhuang.

"Interesting, your body is so strong." Feeling the terrifying power in Lin Han's body, Mingyue's eyes squinted, and then a war intent broke out in his eyes, his body turned into a purple dragon, rising into the sky. He shouted: "Come to fight in the sky, today I want to convince you."

In order to avoid causing damage to the view of Wuzhuang, he dare not really fight here.

He couldn't afford the end.

"As you wish!" Lin cold smiled, Tian Ling Gai shot out a divine light, also sharp, the sole of the foot stepped on the ground, rumbling, like a heavenly dragon flying in the air, magnificent, there is nothing to say, Lin Han punched again, swallowing angrily The endless clouds of thousands of miles, like being drawn in, gathered in his fist, and as he punched out, he struck forward fiercely. This punch actually made a rainbow, like a colorful color. The long dragon, traversing the sky, is a thousand miles in size, making the sky resonating in all directions, which is truly spectacular.

Mingyue smiled brightly, seeming to perceive that Lin Han is a good opponent, which can cause him to fight with enthusiasm.

The brilliance of his hand flashed, and a purple spear appeared, and he stabs forward, and a strange roar resounded, like thousands of fierce beasts, roaring with momentum, and Lin Han's terrifying punch was immediately beaten. Disintegrated and collapsed, pieces of colorful energy, like pieces of rock, fell from the sky, smashing the ground with potholes and dust.

Lin Han felt a strong counter shock, making him feel a faint pain in his chest, and he wanted to vomit blood for a while.

"Haha, Lin Han, you hillbilly, I guess you haven't seen such a high-level weapon, this is our master Zhenyuan Daxian, personally refined, the rank has reached the top level of the middle-grade innate spirit treasure." Qingfeng sneered.

The middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao is top-notch, which is already very powerful among the predecessors. You don't see many prehistoric bosses, and they don't have weapons of this level.

Firstly, it is mainly innate spirit treasures, which are too scarce. Secondly, the materials for refining innate spirit treasures are also rare in the world.

The master can have it because it is because the Wuzhuang Temple is a treasure in the predicament, with some innate metals bred, otherwise other strong people will not be able to refine it at all.

"Mid-grade Xiantian Lingbao?" Lin Han nodded in admiration. He had been in Honghuang for so long, and he hadn't seen anyone using a weapon of this level. Then he smiled slightly, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and a handful appeared. The cyan long sword, like the lotus leaf of a green lotus, was engraved with some avenue textures. It didn't burst out with an astonishing sharp breath, but it made people feel a sense of awe, fear and shock.

"This is... Qingping sword?" The corner of Mingyue's eyes flicked. Qingping sword is the sword of the Master Tongtian. It is famous for being the best congenital spiritual treasure. How could this fellow Lin Han have such a shocking treasure. To know the fierceness of Qingpingjian, but even the saint must be a little jealous.

Qingfeng was also dumbfounded in an instant, with a panic of horror.

Under the Qingping sword, Brother Mingyue's purple spear was not an opponent at all, after all, it was two ranks behind.

He didn't expect that Lin Han had such a baby.

Master Tongtian, that is a saint, who dares to take the weapon of a saint?

Lin Han is too absurd.

Then his face flushed, and Shicai laughed at Lin Han as a hillbilly, and then Lin Han took out these treasures in the next moment, which made him feel hot.

Lin Han stroked the splendid body of the Qingping Sword, and was also a little emotional. Fortunately, there was suppression by the prehistoric sword-forging furnace. Otherwise, this Qingping Sword would not be able to stay by his side at all. The Taoist Master Tongtian would not affect it all the time. As for why the Master Tongtian didn’t take back the Qingping sword when he came to Honghuang, he couldn’t tell. Perhaps in the heart of Master Tongtian, he was just insignificant, or he was confident enough that he wanted to take away this sword only after a single thought. Not taking it seriously, from this point, one can see the confidence and horror of the Master Tongtian.

But no matter what, Qingping sword temporarily in his hands can increase his strength.

At the moment, he gave a faint smile, his eyes exuding an overwhelming look, and smiled and said, "Do you still need to fight?"

If the opponent only relies on the purple spear, he will undoubtedly lose.

It cannot be compared with Qingpingjian at all.