Chapter 1236 Treading
"The black eclipse is extremely vicious, and it is specially used to break the body and the magic weapon. Using this hand, the little prisoner does not know how many monks have been counted. I heard that some time ago, he also concealed a fairy. After killing each other, thoroughly refine and replenish yourself."
"Now his cultivation has reached the realm of the Yuanxian, but the peak of the Yuanxian. He has awakened the body of the imprisoned imperial spirit. The black eclipse should be even more powerful, but it cannot break the wind. The body is suffocating."
"Who is this windy person? So fierce? It seems that it is equally divided with the little imperial concubine. It is no wonder that Xiaoxuhuangxuan smashed in order to win over him and to bear the emptiness of the virtual family."
"Look at how the two fight. The little imperial concubine does not stop there."
"Yes, the imprisoned emperor's Taoist sinister sinister sinister, rumored, the imprisoned emperor and the emperor are as ferocious, and even more than ever."
Seeing that Fang Han and the Little Prison Emperor Han Prison started to work up, many of the Sons immediately dispersed, and there were many discussions about how the two men approached.
Some of the other leaders of the Five Sacred Gods saw this scene, all with sneer. I want to see how Fang Han was killed.
The imprisoned imperial prisoner of the Han Dynasty saw that the black eclipse was actually unable to wear the suffocating suffocation of Fang Han’s body. He could not help but shake the whole body. The face showed a cruel smile. Suddenly, the body’s body disappeared inexplicably. It’s empty and there’s nothing left.
Oh...
The next moment, the Han prison appeared in the brain of Fang Han, turned into a dark evil hook, and landed down.
He actually turned his weapon into a weapon, took the blasphemy, broke the obstacles, attacked the enemy, and the power of this dark evil hook was far above the rare fairy. The sharpness was even more terrifying, a little shock, and the body of Fang Han. The sputum seems to be cut in oil.
"The prison guards!"
Everyone saw the means of the Han prison, and they were all taken aback.
"I can't think of it, the imprisoned imperial prisoner of the Han Dynasty finally cultivated into the martial law of the 10,000-prison corps. The supreme invincible, the body of weapons, the invincible, enough to destroy all tangible and invisible existence. Rumors of this martial law, It was handed down from the ancient Heavenly King. When the practice reaches the highest level, it can directly devour all weapons and evolve various species."
"The prison guards!" Xiaoxuan Huangxuan smashed his face and knew the power of this door.
"The killer of this 10,000-prison squad slammed out, enough to kill the eternal aura, and this wind has to suffer a big loss." Xuanyuan family, the five leaders of the Five Sacred Gods are secretly nodding, and at the same time If you encounter the prison guards, how should you calculate them?
However, it is beyond everyone's expectations.
Fang Han turned around, palms moved, a finger, when!
The finger is on the "evil hook".
The "evil hook" was bounced by a finger, and the black gas rose upwards, and the sound of screams screamed and rolled over the distance of thousands of feet. This stayed and re-condensed into the prisoner of the prison. Forms come.
The little prisoner Han prison was pale, a blood spurted out, his eyes looked at Fang Han, and the incredible emotions appeared deep in the pupil, but in the next moment, the incredible emotion turned into hatred and revenge: "Boy, You have angered me. Next, there is really only one way to die, not only you, but all the sons of the feathering gates will be killed by me. You will accept it."
The body swayed, and the breath of a "military tract" emerged from him. The squadron flickered, sometimes scheming, sometimes justifiable, sometimes chic and elegant.
The body of the little prisoner, the imprisoner, immediately turned into a long sword, and the sword was shaken. It was like a master. "One sword is a million division!"
Hey! This sword is like an attack on the art of war, and it is unstoppable. The torrent is presented.
Fang Han is still standing still, palms stick out, such as dragon hook nails, playing a few dragon-shaped infuriating, each road is only a long length, no momentum, but each dragon-shaped infuriating in the sword On the top, the sword was hit by a burst of Mars.
"This wind is so powerful? Can you resist the prison guard?"
"What kind of Tao is this? It seems like the dragon's magical power? Is it the dragon of all things? Right, I remember, the master of the feather gate is a refining of a dragon to the treasure, eight floats."
"What? The eight-part Futu is a magic weapon? Dragon cheats? This magic weapon can't be refining successfully. Among the rumors, among the disciples of the Heavenly Prison Law enforcement, there is a refining called Tu Gang, but Tu Gang was Impermanence kills."
"Even if you have made eight floats, it is difficult to resist the prison guards. You see, Han prison is angry!"
When everyone saw this battle, they began to look at each other.
At this time, the imperial prisoner of the imprisonment of the imprisonment began a real rage, a change, and the prison guards were all fully deployed. The long sword changed and became a huge square painting, volley hit, and Fang Han After a collision, it turned into a giant axe, a giant hammer, a giant fork, a knife, a gun, a spear...
Countless weapons, in his changes, every blow, contains the mystery of the military, as if an ancient military lord commanded the army.
Fang Han did not display any skills, that is, standing in the same place, fingers and bullets, a dragon-shaped infuriating out of the air, swimming in the air, every infuriating can prepare to kick off the weapons of the Han prison. .
"There is no match." Xuanyuan Xiu's Xuanxiu Xiu Xiu looked at Xiaoxu Huangxuan and smashed: "It's no wonder that you are trying to maintain the door of the feathers. It turns out that this wind has such strength, and it can be equal to the little prisoner Han prison."
"A flat ride?" Xiaoxuan Huangxuan stunned a bitter smile, did not say anything, he knows that Fang Han is playing games with the little imperial concubine, and even the strength of 10% has not been displayed.
The little imperial concubine in the air used the 10,000 prison guards to reach the extreme, and it was a real temper. It seemed to be the eternal spirit of the ancient sects of the great sects from the void, and the emptiness was the weapon that he changed into. shadow.
"Your all-round dragons are useless, you can't get rid of my 10,000 prisons! I want to kill you alive!" The voice of the little prisoner, the prison, is everywhere, and there is a murderous murder everywhere. .
"Is it?" Fang Han sent a leisurely voice. No matter how fierce the weapon in the sky, he could use the dragon shape to resolve it.
"I am playing with you. You still don't understand it yet? Your prison guards, now I am thoroughly familiar with it, calculated it, just fighting with you for such a long time, just to calculate your doorway." Mystery, do you really think that my strength will stop there?"
Fang Han has just calculated the mystery of the Wan Prison's martial art, and traces the spirit of the ancient sect of the ancient sage. In the meantime, the secret of the "Bing" is penetrated.
This "Bing" character is all-encompassing and can be condensed into a new civilization.
In the book of the epoch, a history of military civilization is condensing the shape.
There is another new civilization.
Just now, if it was not the mystery of brewing civilization, and entering the state of epiphany, Fang Han had already killed the Han prison, and now he is freed from the state of the epiphany, and he will no longer stay.
boom!
Between the words, the breath of Fang Han suddenly changed, such as a mountain, flat up, like a huge wave, flooding the mainland, behind the billions of dragons, the shape of the dragon rushed into the sky, directly rushing, that many prisons All the weapons of the martial arts were collapsed, and Fang Han’s palms were shot out with a slamming sound. All the shadows were eliminated, and they were all turned into a figure.
Han prison was exploding all over the body, and the clothes were shattered by the earthquake.
Dropped to the ground, a few mouthfuls of blood spewed out.
"What? Han prison actually lost?"
"How could it fail? One game will be defeated? Just the wind is really playing with him? When the real power, a stroke will be defeated?" All the people were shocked.
"Don't wear the sky!" The imprisoned emperor's breath of the devil evaporates, and the infinite resentment rises to the sky. In the presence of so many people, he is humiliated, he can't stand it, and suddenly he desperately tries to jump again. In the air, it turned into a dark day, and the black light above it flashed everywhere, breaking out of the highest point of the military.
Wheel of the martial arts!
A loud scream, the little prisoner Han prison directly crushed, breathe layer by layer, all the space was crushed.
Fang Han stepped out step by step, and there was a stone figure on the palm of his hand in the 100,000-strong state. He shook hands and shot it directly on the wheel of the martial art.
what!
The imprisoned imperial prisoner once again issued a scream, and the wheel of the martial art exploded. Black air is everywhere.
"Want to run?" Fang Han's big sleeve waved, all the black gas condensed toward the four sides, then he stepped forward again, black gas condensed, he was stepping on the soles of his feet.
The body of the little imperial concubine appeared again, kneeling on the ground, and was slammed on the head by Fang Han. The squatting stepping on it was very miserable, and it was humiliating to want to commit suicide.
"What? The imprisoned emperor was trampled on the soles of his feet!"
"Is this something wrong with my eyes? How is it possible? Certainly not true! The prisoner Han Prison is so humiliated. This .... a reincarnation of the emperor."
"The reincarnation of the emperor is endless, but now it is directly trampled on, and the dignity is lost. Who is this wind? Is this still a human being? Is it a true saint?"
All the people saw this scene, they all retreated, and then they tried to see clearly. All three people were silent, and all of them were basically certain. The imprisoned prisoner was defeated by Fang Han, and it was impossible to escape. He stepped on the soles of his feet.
"brute!"
The face of the imprisoned imperial prisoner was smothered by Fang Han. His gaze was only able to see the other's boots, but he felt the eyes of many people. Immediately, the innocent humiliation was born from his heart, which made He wants to go crazy: "You dare to grasp the foot on the soles of your feet! You, I want to make you frustrated!"
Hey!
Fang Han directly used force to crush his head. The huge pain made the little prisoner Han prison scream again.
He struggled fiercely, his head was condensed again, his face was like a devil, and his face was distorted. The body looks like a python, and it jumps up.
However, Fang Han’s feet radiated a ray of light, and he was suppressed, and he was still trampled on him.
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