Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1113 The Power of the Flame Demon! (6 more!)

And when these disciples admired Su Han incomparably, Su Han's figure in white was walking among the four forbidden spells.

Its expression is calm, but under this calmness, there is absolute coldness.

The casting of the four forbidden spells, even if Su Han used the magic fruit, even if the power of strong wine made his magician cultivation base reach the seventh-level great magister, it still made Su Han's face a little pale.

There is no doubt that this is a manifestation of excessive consumption.

However, Su Han can still bear this consumption. As the former Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor, no matter what spells he uses, he is naturally very well aware of them.

"Mo Qinghai, haven't you always put this sect in your eyes? Wait, haven't you always looked down on this sect? Wait, don't you always feel that this sect has nothing to do with you?!"

Su Han opened his mouth, and his voice spread in all directions.

"Then next, just stare at your dog eyes and take a good look. This sect wants to kill you, how easy it is!"

"boom!"

After the words fell, Su Han waved his palm, and the storm blade that formed first swept out with a bang.

The strength of this storm blade is beyond description in words. It almost swept across the entire world. Under the cover of dark clouds, it came directly in front of Mo Qinghai and the others.

"Zhan Qinglian Sword Song!"

The eyes of Mo Qinghai and the others shrank, and they immediately opened their mouths. Nine long swords appeared behind each of them.

When the nine long swords appeared, they danced immediately, forming a huge circle, with runes emerging from the circle, blasting towards the storm blade.

The Tomb of the Sword Immortal was originally born for swords. Without Su Han, it can be said that it is the sect that studies swords the most in the entire Longwu Continent.

And Yidao Palace is the sect with the deepest research on swords.

However, compared to the Storm Blade, the so-called Qinglian Sword Song by Mo Qinghai and others can be said to be...too fragile!
"The real Qinglian sword song is not performed like this by you."

Su Han smiled and waved his palm at the same time. In the huge vortex of the storm blade, a sharp aura emanated from one after another of the wind blades, rushing out of it directly, covering the sky and covering the ground, cutting towards Mo Qinghai and the others.

As Su Han said, in the starry sky, he had seen Yaoyang Sword God perform the Qinglian Sword Song, that is called the real Qinglian Sword Song, the terrifying power, even after Su Han became the Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor, Still fresh in my memory.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, the wind blade in the storm blade collided with the weird runes cast by Mo Qinghai and others. Almost at the moment of the collision, those so-called Qinglian sword song runes all collapsed In the void, there were more and more wind blades, piercing through the void, heading straight for Mo Qinghai and the others.

"what?!"

The expressions of Mo Qinghai and the others changed slightly, and they couldn't believe it.

They knew that the wind blade was extremely strong, but they didn't expect that it would be so strong that it would directly destroy their Qinglian sword song.

You must know that Qinglian Sword Song is a high-grade holy spirit-level dragon skill, and it is also a specialty dragon skill of the high-level officials of the Sword Immortal Tomb, and it has the power of a joint attack. If the four of them are using it at this moment, the power of using it alone is completely different from that of one person.

But even so, it was still easily destroyed!

Su Han could only sneer at their shocked looks. How could this so-called dragon skill compare with his own forbidden spell?
Magicians and martial arts are not at the same level at all. Forbidden spells are the highest combat skills of magicians, and the top-grade dragon skills of the holy spirit level are just skills on the abandoned planet of Longwu Continent. The two cannot be compared at the same time. And language, simply can not compete.

"cut!"

With a flash of Su Han's eyes, the tens of thousands of wind blades suddenly dispersed at this moment, and the huge shape of the storm blades was directly divided into four, along the center of Mo Qinghai and Ye Huan. The gap is directly isolated!
In just an instant, Su Han broke the joint attack technique of Mo Qinghai and the four of them, and even made it impossible for them to walk together.

Their only way is to forcefully rush through the storm blade, but... Isn't this looking for death?

After the storm blade isolated them, Su Han's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his palm again, and slapped forward.

With this one shot, the space suddenly exploded, and the huge one was full of flames. Wherever it went, it turned into a nothingness Balrog. It immediately roared and went straight to the old man in it.

"boom!"

Its fist bombarded, as if coming from the sky, but the speed was extremely fast. In the eyes of the old man, it was almost as if the Balrog was swinging his fist, and his fist had already come in front of him.

At this speed, I didn't even intend to make the old man react!
"Yu Tian Armor!!"

The old man roared, and a layer of milky white light appeared all over his body, which was obviously holy spirit level defensive equipment.

"boom!!!"

At the moment when Yutian Armor appeared, Balrog's fist landed on him.

"Crack!"

When the Yutian Armor was hit by the fist, it made a shattering sound, and the huge armor turned into pieces and exploded from the old man.

At the same time, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face changed drastically as he retreated!
His own clothes, under the scorching heat of the fist, directly turned into nothingness, and his body was about to dissipate at this moment.

At this critical moment, the old man hastily took out a golden spar and swallowed it. Su Han had seen this kind of spar no less than several times, and it was the [-] million divine stone!

This divine stone, no matter who it is, will take effect every time it is used, resisting a fatal blow.

But this time, it was useless.

Even though the old man had swallowed the divine stone, under the terrifying flames of that fist, his body was still directly turned into nothingness, only the primordial spirit escaped from the void screaming.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qinghai and others were completely shocked, their faces were cloudy and uncertain, and they stared at Su Han with deep fear.

"What, are you scared?"

Su Han was also staring at Mo Qinghai, and said flatly, "Do you still remember the look in your eyes the first time you saw me?"

Mo Qinghai remained silent, the others were also silent, Ye Huan's figure trembled to death.

He finally understood that when Su Han fought with him just now, he was just playing around, and he didn't use his full strength at all. Otherwise, if he dealt with this old man at this moment, he would be wiped out in less than ten breaths!

"If you don't tell me, I'll tell you for you."

Su Han said slowly: "The first time you saw me, your eyes were indifferent, and you didn't care at all. Maybe at that time, in your eyes, I was just an ant."

(End of this chapter)