Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

This violent wind seemed to be the wind of heaven and earth, sweeping the entire Fengceng City.

But in fact, the sound of wind in Windhan City is very small, and in Windhan City, with a pavilion as the center, a place with a radius of tens of thousands of meters, there is strong wind.

"This wind is a little weird!"

Zi Yan walked out of the pavilion, behind him, hundreds of people were following him all the time.

These people are the same as those in Xueyue City at the beginning, they are escorts in various sections, but the status of these people in Fenghan City is much higher because they are escorts in second-class strongholds.

In their sight, the sound of the wind became louder and louder, and the howling of ghosts and wolves, like a screaming scream, resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the heavy snow that rolled the ground constantly floated above the void.

At a glance, wherever the line of sight can see, not only the ground, but even above the void, a cloud of white light appeared.

This white light naturally appeared because of the heavy snow drifting.

Zi Yan frowned tightly and looked around from time to time, as if he wanted to search for the reason for this violent wind.

But she didn't see anything after all.

"This heavy snowfall has lasted for such a long time, and there is no other three seasons at all. Otherwise, the weather in June should be summer."

Someone in the back said: "It's really weird and terrible. This kind of situation has never happened before. From this heavy snow, I can't feel the cold at all, but at this temperature, the sky can still snow, and this snow is all year round. If you don’t change, you will drown people. What is going on?"

They don't know why this heavy snow falls so much, let alone that some blood-red hideous figures are hidden in this heavy snow.

But they can also see the strangeness of this snowflake.

Since last winter, this heavy snow has been falling. Until now, half a year has passed, but there is still no pause. It seems that there is no deadline and it will fall forever.

"Elder, the wind is okay. The sky in Longwu Continent is falling down, and there are strong people who are against it. The first thing I wait for at this moment is to study first, how to draw out that **** bastard."

A middle-aged man said to Zi Yan: "Master Wang Lichen has left, but he has given an order. No matter if this person will make another move in the future, I will find him out. Otherwise, the face of God of War Sect It's all harmed and majesty lost, I am afraid that many people will imitate it and make a wrong idea against my God of War."

Zi Yan looked around for a while, frowning, and finally did not notice anything. He nodded slightly, and turned around to enter the pavilion.

But the moment he turned around, the violent wind that day and the earth suddenly stopped.

Zi Yan's body even stopped. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the door of the pavilion, where he saw a figure standing there, not knowing when.

This figure is dressed in black, wearing a hat, standing calmly in front of the pavilion, like a ghost.

"It's you?!"

When I saw this person, all people including Zi Yan changed their complexion and their pupils contracted, revealing that they could not believe it.

"How did you get in?!" Zi Yan asked.

Before, Wang Lichen brought ten teams of Han Yinwei here. Although Wang Lichen left, Han Yinwei stayed and obeyed Ziyan's instructions.

Zi Yan once dispatched four teams of Hanyin Guards and countless spies to wrap up the entire Windhan City. As long as Su Han appeared, he would definitely find out immediately.

However, up to this moment, no one had come to report. Obviously those Han Yin Guards did not know that this person had entered Wind Chill City, let alone that this person was already standing in Wind Chill City before these second-class strongholds!

With Zi Yan's cultivation base and state of mind, I immediately guessed it. This person's cultivation base must have exceeded Han Yinwei too much, so Han Yinwei didn't even notice it!

"After destroying the Golden Night City, I came to Wind Chill City. It's just that the so-called Cold Silver Guards under your hand are nothing but rubbish, and until now, there is no difference between my existence."

Su Han smiled slightly, his words were calm, but under this calmness, there was a meaning of ice cold that made Zi Yan's heart beat wildly.

"You are waiting for Master Wang Lichen to leave!"

At this moment, Zi Yan suddenly realized.

"The pseudo-emperor is just not enough to make me afraid."

Su Han's head hidden under the hat lifted slightly, his eyes seemed to have a light, turned into gold, and shot towards the crowd.

Seeing the coming of this golden light, Zi Yan and others immediately flashed aside, and everyone behind him was shocked.

"You are afraid of me?"

Su Han looked at the purple smoke calmly, waved his palm, and immediately a large amount of light appeared, and said lightly: "Dragon Pill Realm is left behind and all your spatial rings are left. Others, swallow this light. Left."

"You dream!"

Zi Yan looked at the big cold, and directly shouted: "This place is the second-class stronghold of God of War Sect, and the surrounding area has been completely wrapped by Han Yinwei, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you have entered the tiger's den!"

"Tiger's den? It depends on you?"

Su Han smiled faintly: "You're called Ziyan, right? The person in charge of the second-class stronghold in Fenghancheng? I advise you, don't have illusions, you can still live if you leave at this moment, but if you resist, you will regret it."

"ridiculous!"

Zi Yan suddenly screamed: "Han Yinwei, immediately return to the stronghold, the target appears!"

"You are looking for death!"

Su Han's eyes flashed, he took a step, and his figure came to Zi Yan's face in an instant.

Zi Yan's expression changed, the late Dragon God Realm cultivation base broke out at this moment, and his white palms patted Su Han, but the figure receded.

"boom!"

When the two touched, Zi Yan's palm was directly shattered, and Zi Yan's pretty face turned white, and he spouted a mouthful of blood.

With just this initial contact, Zi Yan's heart sank.

She knew that she was definitely not the opponent of the opponent, and the opponent did not have the coercion of the Dragon Emperor Realm, but its strength was definitely in the Dragon God Realm, the highest existence!

"Look at it, what is this!"

With a wave of Su Han's palm, the space around the pavilion suddenly shook, and then a huge light curtain emerged.

"You have blocked this place!" Zi Yan's expression changed.

"Do you think that your scream just now, those so-called Han Yinwei can hear?"

Su Han sneered: "At this moment, they are probably still in all corners of Fenghan City, waiting for me to appear."

"Han Yinwei!" Zi Yan screamed again.

"Shoo, hoo..."

Sixty figures rushed out of the pavilion.

These people are all wearing silver-white clothes, looking extremely luxurious, and their age is at least 40 years old, most of them are middle-aged, and there are several elderly people.