What is the cultivation level of Rainstorm Jianying?
Eight lotuses and one leaf!
He had reached perfection in Zhanchen cultivation, and had an adventure when he was dividing his soul. He once took a fairy fruit. It was an ancestor king of the Eighteen Lotus who spilled his blood essence during a fierce battle and was absorbed by a fairy medicine.
The fruit born from the mutation had astonishing effects and helped him cultivate the fifth branch of the soul.
Therefore, his Eight Lotus Yiye is much more powerful than other emperors of the same level, which is also the most important reason why he can survive under that holy deer.
However, Ling Han chopped off one of his arms with one sword!
It is true that this sword is sharp enough, making his body-protecting power useless, but the most important thing is that Ling Han's own combat power has increased many times compared to before. Otherwise, he is not stupid, and he would have known Ling Han.
Possessing an ancestral weapon.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "I have been bullied by you once, and it is my turn to fight back."
Baoyu Jianying only felt his scalp was numb. It had only been a few days. Although there was an acceleration of time flow in the underground river before, which was equivalent to a time training room, it could only target the soul, and there would be almost no changes in the physical body.
Does this allow a person with six lotuses and five leaves to become so strong?
"You are not Liulian!" He finally exclaimed.
Ling Han smiled slightly. He had practiced the art of deceiving the sky. He wanted people to think that his cultivation level was whatever he was. As long as he didn't take the initiative to reveal the lotus on his forehead, who knew what realm he was in?
He had no intention of satisfying the other party's curiosity, he just shook up the immortal and demonic sword with murderous intent.
Baoyu Jianying was trembling all over. He had a premonition that something bad was going to happen: "You cut off your cultivation and rebuilt it, right?"
He would never believe that Ling Han was now the Six Lotus, but the Seven Lotus Nine Leaves or the Eight Lotus. Otherwise, it would be impossible no matter how hard he thought, to cut off the Eight Lotus's arm with just one sword from the Six Lotus.
And if you cut off your cultivation level and rebuild it, you naturally don't need to go to any secret realm. It can be explained by quickly completing the breakthrough under the acceleration of the time flow.
"After all, I'm not that stupid." Ling Han smiled and rushed out, the fairy and demon sword bloomed with cold light, illuminating this dark area.
Baoyu Jianying gritted his teeth, turned around and left.
He did not dare to fight Ling Han anymore. Severe pain came from his broken arm, and there was a terrible force grinding his wound and preventing it from healing. Otherwise, the Eight Lotus warriors would have to regenerate an arm.
Isn't it simple?
Ling Han opened up the ethereal space and chased after Baoyu Jianying. He was buzzing, and he had thousands of incarnations, existing everywhere.
As his cultivation soared, his mastery of the ethereal space also improved significantly, and it was the result of combining the strengths and weaknesses of the rules of the two realms, far more than when he was in the Nine Cent Souls of the Immortal Realm.
Ling Han let out a long roar, slashed and danced with the Immortal Demon Sword, suppressing it with force.
Baoyu Jianying didn't dare to use his sharp edge at all. It was an ancestral weapon. Even the sharpness of the ancestral weapon was extremely terrifying. A random sword energy could cut through his skin and leave his flesh open.
He used all means just to escape.
There are still Jiulian-level experts in the Storm Clan, so let them deal with Ling Han. He just wants to escape from here now.
"I'm going to make you run away now, so I'll write my name upside down!" Ling Han said solemnly, his murderous intent boiling over.
The opponent was a demon clan and was extremely cruel. It reminded him of his compatriots from the Immortal Realm who died tragically on the battlefield between the two realms, as well as the Yuansheng Tianzun who sacrificed his life to break the stability of the connection point between the two realms. He had endless killing intent.
Kill kill kill!
Ling Han was ruthless and vowed to kill this demon.
Baoyu Jianying was desperate. He was hit by several more swords. Although he barely managed to suppress his injuries, he found that he was really not far from death. He relied on the essence and blood of the Eight Lotus experts to keep him alive. As long as the essence and blood were exhausted, he would die.
Will die instantly.
He glared at Ling Han, his resentment gathering endlessly. He roared violently, rushed towards Ling Han, and unleashed his strongest blow.
It's a pity that his trump card has been used up long ago, otherwise he would still be qualified to compete with Ling Han.
puff!
A human head flew up, and Baoyu Jianying's headless body staggered. The breath of life disappeared immediately, and then he fell to the ground with a bang. Gululu, his head just rolled in front of Ling Han,
His two eyes suddenly opened wide, full of unwillingness.
Who can believe that an Eight Lotus Emperor would actually die in the hands of a small "Six Lotus".
Fairy Yunhe and others were full of awe. Ling Han's power made them have an unspeakable fear and admiration. They thought that after going back, like Youyuan, Wuya and others, they could easily suppress Ling Han, but now they
I don’t think so anymore.
Ling Han quickly searched out all the space artifacts on Baoyu Jianying's body. Naturally, he would not share this with others.
Yes, the net worth of the Eight Lotus Powerful Man is still very amazing. He smiled slightly and said: "Let's go."
Everyone was walking numbly. At this time, even if Ling Han broke through to the Eight Lotus and Eleven Leaves, they would not be surprised. Maybe Ling Han was an ancestor king who cut off his cultivation and rebuilt it?
After walking for a while, the uninvited guest came again.
This time, of course, it cannot be a member of the Baoyu family, but a warrior, but it is about ten feet tall. It seems to be made of silver, with a silver glow all over its body, making it very eye-catching in this cave.
As soon as it appeared, its eyes spurted out red light, and it swept towards Ling Han and the others. This light was full of destructive power and hit the stone pillar hanging upside down in the cave. The stone pillar was immediately cut off and fell down with a bang.
Everyone hurriedly hid and fled. Although big does not necessarily mean powerful, this warrior is indeed many times more powerful than the earliest golden warrior. It should have reached the Eight Lotus level. This light is simply invincible, otherwise it will be touched by it.
It will definitely break your hand.
Ling Han was surprised, he couldn't figure out what this red light was.
Pure power has limited destructive power. The foundation of heaven and earth is rules. Only by borrowing the power of rules can powerful combat power be exerted. However, he did not sense any fluctuations in the rules in the red light.
But with pure power, even the Immortal King could only match Zhan Chen with full combat power. How could he threaten Huniu and the others?
The Xuanni Plane is indeed a higher level plane than the Foreign Realm, and is full of strange things.
Ling Han fought out with his sword, Zhi, the silver soldier reacted very quickly, and two more red lights shot over. Ling Han quickly waved the Immortal Demon Sword to block it, Zhi, the red light shot at the Immortal Demon Sword, and a
A powerful force came in, trying to force Ling Han back.
"Hmph!" Ling Han stepped on his feet, and one foot had already stepped deeply into the ground, immediately stopping his retreat. A bright light appeared in his eyes, and he stepped forward firmly with the other foot.
The silver warrior's body leaned back slightly, as if the red light was a real entity. Ling Han forced it to take a step forward, and it was about to move back a little.
So hot!
The red light shone on the Immortal Demon Sword, exuding a terrifying high temperature. Although it was not enough to melt the Immortal Demon Sword, it gave Ling Han a chill. He never wanted to be touched by this red light, otherwise with his body he might
Unbearable.
At least not now. Let him improve his attainments in the Immortal Scripture and truly match his realm.