Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Boom!"

　　 The moment this old palm grasped Mo Qinghai's soul, he slammed, Mo Qinghai's soul was pulled out of the storm blade almost instantly.

　　 Mo Qinghai was taken aback by this sudden scene, but even if he was overjoyed.

　　 Although he doesn't know who saved him, as long as he can escape the storm blade, he has a chance to survive!

"Ok?"

　　 Su Han also frowned. He didn't feel the breath of this palm, but the opponent was able to pull Mo Qinghai's primordial spirit directly from the Forbidden Spell Storm Blade, so his strength was at least in the middle of the Dragon Sovereign Realm!

　　 This mid-Dragon Emperor Realm is different from the mid-Dragon Emperor Realm of the sword fairy shadow just now.

　　 Sword Immortal Shadow is nothing but a soul-dividing, it has no physical body at all. In terms of strength, it is much stronger than the early Dragon Emperor realm, but it is much weaker than the real Dragon King mid-stage.

　　 However, even in the middle of the Dragon Emperor Realm, if it is just ordinary, it can't do the barrier that penetrates the Storm Blade. The only thing that can explain is that this person has already opened the Emperor Realm!

　　 is at least the mid-term of the Dragon Emperor Realm that opened the Imperial Realm!

　　 "Get me back!"

　　 Su Han looked terribly cold, and while screaming, his palm went straight to Mo Qinghai and grabbed it.

　　 At the same time, his figure flickered, and the fourth step of Tianlong's Nine Steps unfolded again. After one step, after crossing an unknown distance, he was about to overtake Mo Qinghai.

　　 But the palm of his hand also accelerated violently at this moment, and it was another distance from Su Han.

　　 "I said you can't go, you can't go!"

　　 Su Lengren hum, in today's battle, he must kill Mo Qinghai, first because of his previous grievances, and second, because he wants to take Mo Qinghai's knife!

　　 "Set!"

When 　　 was speaking, Su Han lifted his finger and clicked directly at Mo Qinghai.

　　 At this moment, Mo Qinghai's figure was imprisoned in the void, but it was only a moment.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Su Han spouted out a mouthful of blood, it was a backlash from the concentration technique.

　　 "The person who saved Mo Qinghai is not in the middle of the Dragon Emperor, but the latter of the Dragon Emperor!" Su Han instantly understood the cultivation level of the old palm master.

　　If it was only the mid-term of the Dragon Emperor Realm that opened the Emperor Realm, maybe Su Han could not hold him for long, but he would definitely not go back.

　　 But even if it was backlashed, Su Han still wanted to kill Mo Qinghai!

"What about the late Dragon Emperor Realm? What about the imperial domain? This sect is no longer the weak one who was killed by you before. I want to keep Mo Qinghai today. None of you can save! "

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Su Han directly swelled up in white clothes, his clothes fluttered with the wind, his dark hair swayed even more, and his dark eyes were cold and scary at this moment.

　　 "Hahahaha..."

　　Mo Qinghai laughed: "Su Baliu, the old man is indeed not your opponent. The old man admires your growth rate, but if you want to kill me, that is also a dream!"

　　 "If the old man can escape from birth today, he will lead thousands of disciples from the Sword Immortal Tomb in the future, crush your Phoenix Sect, and kill you under the dust of the old man!"

　　 "I said, you can't escape!"

　　 Su Han's voice was cold, and with a wave of his hands, all the four forbidden curses pursued Mo Qinghai.

　　 "Rely on these?" Mo Qinghai disdain.

　　 Su coldly snorted, flipped his palm, and a small tripod suddenly appeared.

The moment 　　 appeared, Su Han slapped his chest directly, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out and turned into blood mist, all absorbed by this small cauldron.

　　 Su Han's face immediately paled, but at this time of paleness, the small cauldron that had absorbed the blood mist grew in size at an extremely fast speed, very quickly, reaching as high as a thousand feet!

　　 Looking at it at this moment, this great cauldron seemed to stand upright, with a blood-red light emitting from it.

　　This tripod is the opening of the tripod!

　　 When the Great God Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, there were nine rays of light scattered, and these nine rays of light were the nine heaven-opening tripods!

　　 And this celestial cauldron was created by Su Han when he destroyed the stronghold of God of War Sect.

　　 He couldn't use it before, but at this moment, he drank strong wine, his cultivation level was improved, and he used the four cleansing blood, and he could use it only once.

　　 just once!

　　 Moreover, under this kind of reluctant use, it is very likely that Su Han will be backlashed and seriously injured, but Su Han doesn't care at all, he will kill Mo Qinghai, if Mo Qinghai is not dead, he will not be called Su Han!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 After the opening of the heavenly cauldron became bigger, Su Han slapped it with a palm, but saw that the blood light spread rapidly, and at an indescribable speed, it directly enveloped Mo Qinghai, who had escaped extremely far.

　　 At the moment it was shrouded, the Kaitian Ding appeared to be teleporting, and instantly appeared on top of Mo Qinghai's head, directly suppressing it!

　　Opening the Heavenly Ding's suppression, even the master of the old palm, the super powerhouse who reached the late Dragon Emperor realm, couldn't break free for a while.

　　 "Three breaths!"

　　 The hoarse voice echoed in Mo Qinghai's ears.

　　 "As long as you give the old man three breaths, you can break free from this tripod!"

　　 "The tomb owner?"

　　 Hearing this voice, Mo Qinghai instantly knew who saved him from birth.

　　 But soon, his complexion became ugly again.

The assistant tomb owner’s cultivation base was in the late Dragon Emperor Realm, and he opened the imperial domain, but even so, it would take three breaths of time to be suppressed by this tripod. Is Su Han too strong or this tripod too terrifying? ?

　　 He really couldn't understand, how could Su Han have so many terrifying spells, how could there be so many terrifying artifacts!

　　Mo Qinghai raised his head and looked at Su Han in the distance, only to see Su Han standing there motionless.

　　 This scene made him frown, but he was relieved again.

　　 Three breaths, slow and very slow ~www.ltnovel.com~ can be said fast and very fast.

　　 Su Han stood there wasting time. After three breaths, even if he could chase him, the deputy tomb owner had already broken free from the suppression of this tripod. At that time, even if Su Han wanted to kill himself, he would not be able to do it!

　　 "Om~"

　　 And just when Mo Qinghai secretly guessed, Su Han's palm turned again, and a long bow appeared.

　　 This bow is golden in color, it looks like if it is not real, but illusory, extremely transparent.

When 　　 appeared, there was a buzzing hum from the void. Although it was not broken, there were layers of ripples that floated.

　　 This bow is one of the Yin-Yang bows that Su Han got in the hands of the artesian water, the Yang Shen bow!

　　 "What's that again?!" Seeing the appearance of the Yang Divine Bow, Mo Qinghai's eyes shrank, and the heart that had just been put down came up again.

　　 He stared at Su Han, only to see Su Han lift the Yang Divine Bow, straight towards Mo Qinghai.

　　 And this time, a breath passed.

　　 At the second breath, Su Han pulled the bowstring away, his forehead bulged with blue veins, and his face flushed, as if he had paid too much strength to pull the bowstring.

　　 With the pulling of Su Han's bowstring, the Yang Divine Bow also quickly bends down, and there is a ray of light that slowly condenses on this bowstring, which is extremely dazzling.

　　 "hiss..."

　　 Seeing the light, Mo Qinghai couldn't help taking a breath. He could feel a heart-palpitating breath from above.

　　 At this moment, the second breath has passed.

　　 At the third breath...

　　 Bowstring, suddenly let go!

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