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4696--Andrew Skull Saint Soldiers attacked

Ling Han didn't care what others said.

He rushed into the Yinhun camp and started killing.

What else does he have to fear now?

boom!

He went on a rampage and had no opponent at all.

When he was still a venerable before, he could almost sweep away the ghosts, but he was just a terrifying skeleton soldier. Now that he has become a saint, he is naturally full of fighting spirit and wants to fight against the skeleton soldier.

Yu Zi Lu Lu had no interest in letting him fight.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He was extremely casual, sometimes punching, sometimes kicking, and sometimes using evil energy to attack, but no matter what, thousands of ghosts were killed by him with one blow.

This was completely crushing, and even Yin Sheng did not dare to step forward.

There is no need to destroy energy, Ling Han is killing Yin Sheng now just for fun.

In the past, he would just shoot and change places, fearing that the underworld would target him and lay a dragnet to surround him. Now, he has no fear at all.

It doesn’t matter who comes, at worst I can use the imperial soldiers to open a gap and leave calmly.

He killed for seven days in a row, killing all the dozens of nearby star regions, leaving not even a single Yin soul. But in a more distant place, more than a dozen Yin Saints looked at him coldly, with empty eyes.

You can also see the shock.

They have never seen such fighting power.

Ling Han looked at these Yin Saints and said calmly: "Why do you want to invade the Yang world? If you tell me the reason, I can spare his life!"

Although separated by more than a dozen star fields, his divine consciousness was so powerful that he could easily transmit this divine thought into every Yin Saint's body.

The ghost has no entity, it is just a ball of soul.

These Yin Saints were all indifferent and completely unmoved.

"In that case, then you all have to accept your fate!" Ling Han took a step forward, spread out his phoenix wings, and covered the sky with two flame wings, which were actually larger than the star field. With just a slight vibration, he had already appeared in the underworld.

In the presence of the Holy.

Damn, why is it so fast!

These Yin Saints were all shocked. Ling Han had swept through the wilderness before, but he had never used such extreme speed, which made them extremely passive.

Bang!

Ling Han punched, and the power of the punch turned into a beam of light, blasting towards a Yin Saint, and up to twenty-five eight-star rules were integrated into it. This has not yet used the power of faith. Otherwise, Ling Han's current limit would be

Strength is the rule of thirty eight stars.

It can be said that even if the sons of ancient emperors have reached the level of nine-star saints, if they use the power of faith, they will be equal to Ling Han in terms of the number of rules.

Given that their realms are equal, who wouldn't be trampled under Ling Han's feet?

Unless they are the masters of the Yuan world such as Ding Shu, they are definitely more evil than the ancient emperors. However, they are only two or three small realms higher than Ling Han. They do not have an absolute lead and are still no match for Ling Han.

It can be said that Ling Han is the strongest saint in the world today. This is true and not an exaggeration at all.

The light fist struck at an indescribably fast speed. The Yin Saint didn't even have time to dodge and was forced to fight.

However, his resistance was like a mantis trying to block a car, and it was completely meaningless.

A ray of light burst out, the light fist crushed past, and the Yin Saint turned to ashes immediately.

Ling Han felt that heaven and earth had rewarded him, slightly improving his life source.

Nowadays, even the reward for killing the Yin Saint is so meager?

Ling Han shook his head, but even so, it could not affect his determination to kill the ghost.

Now that he has become a saint, he will be killed to make the ghosts tremble in fear, if they still have the courage and heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He punched at will, but the punch was like a shooting star, so fast that it was indescribable, forcing Yin Sheng to just fight hard, and the result of fighting hard was that he was destroyed physically and mentally.

This is the power of the strongest saint.

The Yin Saints were all frightened and quickly turned around and ran away.

Saints are difficult to kill because they can run away if they cannot be defeated. This is also applicable to Yin Saints.

However, don't forget that Ling Han has mastered the fastest movement technique in the world.

As soon as the fire wings fluttered, he had already caught up with a Yin Saint and punched him. Bang, the Yin Saint was immediately blown away.

What kind of saint is he? He is nothing but scum in front of him.

If there is still Xingyu at this time and someone broadcasts Xingyu live broadcast, the whole world will be shocked.

Too strong, is this really a saint?

If you want to kill a saint, you can definitely kill him. He is basically a quasi-emperor.

However, the saints are indeed fast, even if none of them are as good as Ling Han, but due to such a delay, the other Yin Saints have already fled without a trace, and they don't know where to start if they want to pursue them.

It doesn't matter.

Ling Han continued to advance and continued to sweep.

After recovering hundreds of star fields, he came to an extinguished sun.

The first step for transforming the Yang world into the underworld is to extinguish the sun. If Ling Han now wants to restore life to the Yang world, the first step is to rekindle the sun.

This is the fire of life.

"Burn it up for me." Ling Han poured power into the sun, but the sun was lifeless and showed no signs of rekindling.

Um?

Ling Han snorted and activated the Heavenly Dao Fire again. This time it was different. There were lines of light shining on the surface of the sun, as if magma was surging underneath.

Boom, the entire sun suddenly burst into flames, blooming with endless light in the dark universe.

Ling Han smiled, although this seemed like a lone light in the endless darkness, it was a light full of hope, like a totem.

This marked his first step in regaining the world of the underworld.

"As soon as I leave, the underworld will definitely come back and destroy the sun again."

"so!"

Ling Han smiled and walked into the sun.

If the sun explodes, even a saint will have to retreat. If he is hit directly, he will be disabled even if he is not dead.

However, just walking into the sun is trivial.

He made arrangements, then walked out and continued to light other suns.

As long as the sun burns brightly, each star field will slowly regain its vitality, and the darkness... will eventually recede.

One, two, three, more and more suns light up, making the stars no longer dark.

Suddenly, Ling Han sensed a terrifying aura approaching.

He stopped and looked toward the dark starry sky.

I saw a huge creature approaching at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, "he" had already stopped thousands of feet in front of Ling Han. His body was completely composed of white bones, exuding a terrifying aura.

Skeleton Holy Soldier!

Finally, the underworld offered their strongest means.

Ling Han smiled lightly, "Very good, the Skeleton Saint Soldier is finally here."

boom!

The Skeleton Saint Soldier didn't have any emotions, and he didn't know how to insist on words. As soon as he came up, he took action directly, pressed out with a palm, and blasted towards Ling Han with a terrifying aura.

This is simply a sacred weapon, and it is not just one, but a superimposition of hundreds of sacred weapons. How terrifying is it?


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