War Emperor

"This **** is not a person anymore!" Yan Tuo couldn't help but yelled, his face flushed.

Five soldiers were condensed, which were not visible in the eastern region. This little **** actually condensed nine of them. Grandma's... let people live.

Ji Ke'er looked at the young man who had caused thousands of shocks, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Although this little **** was sometimes hateful, it had to be said that the charm was really not small.

On the ring, Bing Feng's eyes twitched, and he took a breath.

With this hand of Lin Han, there was a terrible wave in his heart!

"Break it for me!" Lin Han ignored Bingfeng, driving nine soldier shadows, spinning around.

Hum...

In those nine soldier shadows, nine ancient artifacts were revived, and they turned around on the surface of Lin Han's body. After Bingfeng's four soldier shadows came over, they burst into pieces one after another.

Bingfeng stepped back a few steps, and finally added a touch of dignity in his heart. It was not easy for this kid to be able to sweep the tomb in the back mountain and become a legendary genius of the dynasty.

"Huh, today I will let you know that in front of the absolute boundary, no matter how many soldiers you have, they are useless." Then, Bing Feng gritted his teeth and yelled, with some ugly expression in his eyes, Lin Han's troublesomeness made him feel Shame was lost, and the determination to defeat him was strengthened. At the moment, an iceberg appeared above his head, which was forty to fifty meters high. It was white, transparent, crystal clear, and powerful.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Ice Spirit Race, which can cultivate an iceberg in the body to use against the enemy.

"Bingshan Jue, suppress me!"

boom!

The forty-five-meter huge iceberg, with snow all over the sky, with the posture of Mount Tai pressing against the top, slammed it down towards Lin Han.

The entire huge square began to boil violently, like a major earthquake.

Countless people were horrified, how can this be beaten down at once, and the manpower is irresistible.

"Nine soldier shadows, block it for me!" Lin Han shouted, not to be outdone, with high fighting spirit, propped up the nine soldier shadows, forming a mysterious formation, rising into the sky with immense light.

That huge iceberg, about ten meters above his head, was blocked by nine soldier shadows. This is the soldier shadow condensed from the Chaos Good Fortune Secret Art, plus it was forged by the prehistoric sword-forging furnace. It was extraordinary.

At this moment, the ancient aura on the nine soldiers' shadows was even more intense, like the existence of nine unimaginable statues, guarding Lin Han's surroundings without intrusion.

However, Lin Han's face was still a little pale, and the use of nine soldier shadows at once would still consume him a lot.

"Kill!" Bing Feng sneered, seeing that this was a good opportunity. At the moment, his body turned into a white light to kill, and the ice sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, piercing Lin Han's chest. Lin Han is trying his best to resist the huge iceberg above his head. If he is stabbed, he will lose out.

"Drive me!" Seeing that the situation was dangerous, Lin Han yelled at the moment. The nine soldier shadows radiated a bit more radiant light, set off a vast force, and finally the iceberg was shaken away. Immediately afterwards, Lin Han, like a fierce beast breaking free from the shackles, without saying anything, also used a sword move!

The sixth style of Yu Jianshu!

Broken words!

This sword seemed to have the charm of destroying all laws, swept out like a landslide and a tsunami.

"Ah..." Bingfeng was suddenly blown out and landed on the ring fiercely. There was a continuous sound of broken bones.

I have to say that Lin Han's word-breaking tactic is so powerful that even Bingfeng has fallen into the wind.

On the originally noisy square, suddenly fell into silence, no one thought that Lin Han and the genius of the Ice Spirit Race would have the upper hand.

The strength of this Bingfeng Condensed Soldier Stage Quadruple Heaven was two realms higher than Lin Han, and was actually invincible.

"Hmph, my genius of the Ice Spirit Clan is not so easy to defeat!" Old Bing also gritted his teeth secretly, Lin Han's strength has already caused a sense of anxiety in his heart.

On the ring, Lin Han watched Bingfeng fall, without taking the slightest attention. Instead, his face became dignified. He could feel a very dangerous wave emanating from Bingfeng's body, like a fierce beast that was truly enraged was about to show off.

"Lin Han, you do have some abilities, but I am here on behalf of the Ice Spirit Race and I will never lose!"

Bingfeng stood up, suspended there like a ghost, and then a layer of ice formed on his body, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is very weird. He is obviously a living person, but he has turned into an ice sculpture, as if he has activated some bloodline magical powers.

In an instant, his aura was at its peak.

"The power of the Ice God, help me destroy the enemy!" Then, Bing Feng shouted loudly, moving the world.

boom!

Then, above his head, a world of ice and snow appeared, vast and strange. The sky and the earth there were vast and vast, and there was a big hand stretched out to cover Lin Han.

It was a woman's palm, with slender fingers, like a jade onion. It was also made of ice sculpture, so it covered it, and it felt like covering the sky and the sun.

"That is the power of the Ice God?"

Countless people were in an uproar. The Ice God is the ancestor of the Ice Spirit Clan, who can control the power of the profound ice of the heavens and the earth, and think of the frozen earth.

Bingfeng's bloodline is extraordinary, which is equivalent to inspiring supernatural powers like "the power of the gods", but the requirements for the bloodline are very high, he is indeed a wizard, and he did this step.

On the rostrum, Emperor Guli, King Jin and others all looked dignified. The power of these gods symbolized destruction. One carelessness, Lin Han might even be threatened.

Then, Emperor Guli sighed, thinking that the dynasty, as the world-famous dynasty once famous across all continents, also has the "power of the gods", even more domineering and terrifying!

During this period of time, the Fajia was destroyed, he read many ancient books and got a news!

The loss of the "Open Heaven Illustrated Book", the treasure of the Dynasty, made it impossible for future generations to communicate with that force. That is the "bridge" between the two, and this is why the Dynasty gradually declined.

The Kaitian Illustrated Book was borrowed by Yingzhou Xiandao, and if it was not returned for thousands of years, it was equivalent to breaking the "root" of the dynasty. This grudge was too great.

Emperor Gu Li was silent, Yingzhou Immortal Island was too elusive, even if he was a powerhouse of the Divine Pill Realm in Hongzhou Mainland, he would never be able to explore the end in his life... posterity would not even reach overseas, let alone ask for it. It is really sad.

However, Lin Han's rise gave him hope.

boom!

On the ring, the ice god's palm contained a spirit of power, extremely overbearing, Lin Han tried his best to resist, but it was still too far away.

As a result, he was shaken back, and fell to the ground fiercely, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

The gods are invincible, and the strength of the tip of the iceberg is not something ordinary creatures can contend.

"Lin Han, surrender to me, you are not my opponent!" Bingfeng shouted in the snow world above Bingfeng's head. He was blessed by his divine power and his eyes were very cold. At this moment, there is a demeanor of my invincibility.

Many people are panicked, how can this be beaten, as soon as the ice god's power comes out, it is simply a bully.

Lin Han stood up, did not speak, and immediately squeezed his fist, flashing endless thunder and purple aura.

At this moment, Lin Han's fist seemed to have become the hand of Thunder God, and a series of divine thunder fell on the sky, flashing behind him, and the scenery was terrible.

"Thunder God Fist!"

In the end, Lin Han shouted loudly, and in the shocking eyes of thousands of people, he punched it out, and suddenly crackled, and the power of endless thunder and lightning burst out like a mountain torrent.

"It's actually Thunder God Fist!"

Bing Lao's face changed drastically, and even stood up, shocked!

But hundreds of years ago, he was trained by a strange man of the Fa School, and he was the most powerful and powerful, symbolizing the power of heaven's punishment. At that time, he almost hit the invincible hand of the Eastern Region.

However, the success of that strange man was very accidental and could not be copied. The descendants of the Fa school couldn't practice it at all, and they were even killed by the sky thunder one by one, and this combat technique was lost.

Rujin was actually learned by a 16-year-old prince! how can that be?

Thor Fist?

On the ring, Bingfeng's pupils also shrank suddenly. Thunder and lightning are one of the most overbearing forces in the world, symbolizing the power of heaven and power. It is this kind of power that the monks in the world fear most.

He also didn't expect Lin Han to hide this method.

The next moment, a shocking light group burst out from the ring.

One is the power of gods and the other is the power of heavenly punishment. Both are beyond the scope of manpower. The energy on the ring fluctuates, one after another like a big wave, spreading around, the entire ring is throbbing and trembling, like a major earthquake, Even the solid rocks on the square cracked, cracking terrible cracks, all over the line of sight.

This destructive power is amazing.

Puff...

The last two figures flew upside down, all vomiting blood in embarrassment and screaming.

Under this blow, both of them were injured, but Lin Han was clearly in better condition. At the moment, the sole of his foot slammed on the ground, and his body slammed into the Bingfeng like an arrow!

The small green tree in the stone fell in his chest, giving him a layer of soft life essence, allowing him to still have combat power.

When he came to Bingfeng, Lin Han didn't say anything. He opened up the nine soldiers, forming a majestic trend and suppressed Bingfeng.

Bing Feng's complexion changed drastically at the moment, as he stretched out the four soldiers' shadows and protected his whole body, forming a mask. However, these nine soldiers' shadows were too powerful, each exuding an ancient atmosphere, and the four soldiers' shadows suddenly exploded and dissipated.

Then Lin Han flashed a cold light in his eyes, and punched Bingfeng's chest. Bingfeng suddenly flew upside down and fell to the ground fiercely, vomiting blood in embarrassment.

The punch was so serious that it broke several ribs on his chest.

The whole square suddenly fell silent.

The outcome is divided!

Lin Hansheng!

Shock filled every corner of the square...