Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2527 In terms of means, you are inferior to me!

This scene is full of visual impact!

It can be seen that at the moment of impact, Su Han's white clothes surrounding his whole body were shaken by a storm.

His black hair fluttered all over his head, and the black in his pupils became more intense.

The whole person is full of strange temperament.

The Pocang Divine Soldier didn't display much of the sword light, it just used the blade body to forcibly withstand the sword light that had been cut from the sky!
When the two collided, there was a hum in the void, and an invisible ripple spread directly!
Time seems to stand still at this moment, staying there.

The yin and yang sword saint does not move, and the sword light does not move.

The Divine Soldier Breaking Cang doesn't move, Su Han doesn't move!
The next moment-

"Boom!!!"

The indescribable roar was deafening even to those who were behind the mask in Phoenix City below.

The sword light collapsed in an instant, and Su Han's figure also took a few steps back.

Under the same level of fairy artifacts, the combat power of the two is still in balance!
"What a tough guy!"

The Yin-Yang Swordsman stared at Su Han, with murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

If you ask him who his greatest enemy in this life is, it is definitely not those people who once threatened his life, but at this moment, the man in white who is standing not far away with the God-shattering Weapon!
Su Han can give him the biggest threat!

Without Su Han's presence, the Yin-Yang Saber Sage would have already led the Shenmeng Sect to dominate the lower star field.

It was Su Han who blocked all his way!
"Phantom Dragon True Sword!"

After a brief but intense confrontation, the Yin-Yang Sword Master finally couldn't bear it, and first used the secret technique he had mastered.

The power of his cultivation exploded, the pressure of the fairyland spread, and the amazing fiery red light followed the power of his cultivation and merged into the scimitar in his hand.

That is the law, not the source.

In this inferior star field, there will never be more than five fingers of people with origin.

The head of Taixu Sect is one, but there is absolutely no Yin-Yang Saber Saint!

"Ow!!!"

There was an astonishing sound of dragon chant, and a huge phantom of a real dragon appeared on the scimitar of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint.

When he became famous, he did not use the Divine Dream Sword at all.

Because he knew that facing Su Han, even if he used it, it would not have the slightest effect, and he would never waste time and cultivation power by using it.

Looking up at this moment, one can definitely see that above the void, there is a huge sword light with a length of 30 zhang, which is pressing towards Su Han across the air.

And on top of this sword light, there is a more terrifying phantom of a real dragon, filling the sky, as if there is no end.

Its whole body exudes a ferocious aura, just like the murderous intent of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint himself.

"In terms of cultivation, I am not as good as you, but in terms of means...you are not as good as me!"

Looking at the phantom of the real dragon, Su Han spoke lightly without any fear.

Its God-shattering Weapon slowly lifted up towards the void, and when the blade glow and the phantom of the real dragon approached, it suddenly fell down again!

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Three swords in a flash!

The first blade glow reached 30 feet in length.

The second road is 50 feet.

The third way...

A full, one million feet! ! !
This huge sword glow, almost at the moment of appearance, covered the sword glow of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint.

Even the phantom of the real dragon trembled slightly at this moment, as if feeling a huge threat.

The pupils of the holy eyes of Yin Yang Saber shrank suddenly, and said in disbelief, "What kind of secret technique is this?"

"Three swords to kill God!" Su Han said in a cold voice.

"boom!!!"

The first sword glow collided with the sword glow of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint.

A piercing sound came, as if the two were rubbing violently.

The next moment, dense cracks spread from the two blade lights, and then they all collapsed!

"Ow!!!"

The sound of the dragon roar came out again.

Under the gloomy eyes of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint, the huge phantom of the real dragon rushed towards Su Han's second and third sword glows!
Its big mouth opened, as if to swallow the entire void.

The sword light rushed forward and directly slashed into its mouth. The terrifying power turned into ripples at this moment, and it shocked the real dragon phantom!
"boom!"

Visible to the naked eye, the phantom of the real dragon, which had reached an unknown distance, collapsed from the middle to the rear!

"Ok?"

Yin Yang Saber Saint's expression changed: "So strong?!"

He could feel a huge threat from the blade glow, but after all, he didn't try it himself, so he was not sure how terrifying the blade glow was.

And at this moment, he was simply not allowed to think about it——

"Wow!"

The third sword glow followed, and slashed fiercely on the head of the real dragon phantom.

The latter only had half of his body left, and at this moment there was another huge shock, and immediately under the ferociousness, he bit the blade light fiercely.

Under his bite, half of the million-foot sword light disappeared abruptly.

However, that's only half of it!
"boom!!!"

The phantom of the real dragon collapsed, but there was still 50 zhang left of the knife light!

Without any hesitation, following the manipulation of Su Han's thoughts, he swept across the void and appeared on top of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint in an instant.

"Su Mou said that in terms of means, you are inferior to me!"

The cold voice also came from Su Han's mouth at this moment.

"roll!!!"

The face of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint changed again, and with a roar, the power of his cultivation was poured into the scimitar, and he threw it directly.

"boom!"

The two collided and made a huge muffled sound.

Yin Yang Dao Sheng's body shook violently, his face turned slightly pale.

The scimitar flew back, and the 50-foot sword glow finally disappeared into the void.

Obviously, it seems that under the situation where no one can do anything to anyone, it is the Yin-Yang Saber Saint who has fallen into a slight disadvantage.

Su Han looked cold, without any hesitation.

With a wave of his palm, a gourd appeared, the lid was opened, and a big gulp of spirits was poured down.

"boom!!!"

As these strong wines entered his body, Su Han's aura, which had already reached its peak, surged again!

"you!"

The Yin-Yang Swordsman breathed shortly, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Baliu, you can use these dirty tricks now. If you are capable, use your own cultivation to fight this old man openly!"

"Ha ha……"

Su Han felt it was ridiculous: "With my cultivation base of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, I'm going to fight with you in the Fairyland? Yin-Yang Saber Saint, don't you think that's a bit brain-dead? If you really want to fight in a dignified manner, Su can accompany you, but You, want to suppress your cultivation to the level of a Heavenly Emperor, do you dare?"

"This old man is in a fairyland, why suppress it?" Yin Yang Saber Saint retorted.

"Don't dare, then shut your stinky mouth!"

In Su Han's eyes, there was a flash of cold light, and his footsteps trampled on the void, and his figure suddenly disappeared!
"I thought, for Xi'er's sake, this sect didn't intend to haggle with you."

"But if you insist on courting death, then this sect will fulfill you!"

(End of this chapter)