Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 377 The fog of resentment!

At this moment, the scarred man's heart beat wildly, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly rose up.

It is true that he is in the Dragon God Realm, and it is not false that he can easily suppress Su Han from the perspective of his cultivation.

But that thousand zhang sword light is real!

The man with the scar felt that when faced with this thousand-foot sword light, it was no longer comparable to that in the Dragon Spirit Realm. , even the primordial spirit will be destroyed together!
But if he let go of the cane, he would be extremely reluctant.

This thing is not his own, but a thing of the God of War Sect.

It is rumored that in the ancient years, a strong man was born and refined a thing called 'Binding Immortal Rope', which can forcefully trap people who are three realms higher than him, and consume the opponent's cultivation base.

Naturally, this dark green rattan is not the legendary fairy-binding rope, but it is also imitated from the fairy-binding rope, which can bind people who are a little higher than oneself.

That is to say, with the cultivation base of this scarred man, he can forcibly bind people who are at the peak of the mid-stage Dragon God Realm!

Once bound, the dark green rattan will start to devour the other party's cultivation base and flesh and blood. If you can't struggle, you will be swallowed by it and die!

When the man with the scar faced Su Han, he had a lot of confidence. Including himself, there were ten early Dragon God Realm people, and he was capable of killing even people in the middle Dragon God Realm.

Not to mention, there is Zhanshenzong's Shattering swordsmanship and this dark green rattan.

However, everything that happened at this moment shattered his illusions.

"God of War strike!" the man with the scar suddenly shouted.

Even at this moment, he saw that the sword light was about to strike, but he still didn't let go of the dark green rattan.

"Om~"

When his words fell, the dragon power surged violently in his body, and even his primordial spirit began to function crazily at this moment.

At the same time, the scarred man's face turned pale in an instant, as if he had exhausted his physical strength, and even a little blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Not only him, but also the other nine people!
"Om~"

A huge phantom emerged from behind the scarred man, and also from behind those nine people.

This figure is about a hundred feet tall, and looks like a giant.

When it appeared, an astonishing coercion spread out, and the surrounding space was torn apart with a bang, and those snowflakes were shaken into nothingness at this moment.

That is to say, at the moment when these snowflakes were shaken into nothingness, there was a sharp hissing invisible.

This neighing made Su Han's face darken slightly.

He could hear it, the neighing sound was very familiar, it didn't come from the scarred man and others, nor did it come from the huge phantom, but... from this snowflake!
In other words, it came from the hideous figure hidden in the snowflakes!
The snowflakes were shattered and turned into nothingness. These hideous figures must have dissipated and died before falling down, so they made such a miserable neighing.

As for this neighing, the man with the scar and the others obviously didn't notice it.

It can also be said that they noticed it, but didn't pay attention to it.

"break!"

The man with the scar suddenly looked at the sky, and when he opened his mouth, the phantom behind him swung his fist directly, and blasted towards the Qianzhang sword glow above.

"Boom boom boom..."

At the same time, the other nine figures were also at this moment, their minds flickered, and the phantom behind them threw their fists at the same time, and punched towards Jianmang.

"Boom~"

The phantom behind the scarred man struck Jianmang immediately.

Immediately, there was a monstrous loud noise from above the void, under this punch, one-tenth of the sword glow was directly broken!

Immediately afterwards, the remaining nine punches landed on the sword light without the slightest pause, and the thousand-foot-long sword light turned into nothingness at this moment.

"Damn!"

The scarred man's face was gloomy, and the phantom behind him dissipated, and he cursed inwardly.

Although the sword light had disappeared and there was no threat to him for the time being, he was not happy about it.

Because in his imagination, it was supposed to be him alone, at most a few people working together, would be able to shatter that sword glow.

But at this moment, the strength of ten people was gathered to collapse Jianmang just now.

It seems that there is not much loss, and the two are tied, but in fact, at that moment just now, the appearance of a huge phantom almost emptied the dragon power in their primordial spirits.

It can be said that at this moment, they are in a vacuum of dragon power!
The other nine people also had gloomy faces, some couldn't believe it.

This is a blow from God of War!
God of War's Strike comes from the God of War Sect's top-grade holy spirit-level dragon skill—God of War's Nine Strikes!
With their identities and status, they can only get a blow from the God of War.

But to them, just a blow from the God of War is extremely precious, and under normal circumstances, they are only used as a last resort.

After all, although the God of War's strike is powerful, the consumption is really too huge.

However, it was this kind of blow that was equivalent to the bottom line to them, but it never hurt Su Han at all!

"Man dies for money, bird dies for food, don't you let go?"

When Su Han's voice came, his palm shook, and he pulled the dark green rattan again.

The scarred man gritted his teeth, and when he flipped his palms, a jade bottle appeared, and he swallowed all ten pills in it.

"boom!"

The moment it was swallowed, the elixir immediately spread and turned into aura, which was transformed into dragon power by the man with the scar.

With the dragon power, he just now has the confidence, but under the Dragon King Realm, but lost the dragon power, shit is not it.

But at the moment when his dragon power re-condensed, a white fist suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The speed of that fist was extremely fast. At first glance, it was only the size of an ordinary person's fist, but at the second glance, it filled the entire line of sight!
"The fog of resentful spirits!"

At this moment, the scarred man hissed, and a jade slip appeared in his hand. He directly crushed the jade slip, and immediately a large gray mist appeared, covering it.

Even more so, in this mist, densely packed illusory figures emerged, and these figures were screaming, as if they were in extreme pain.

"soul?"

Su Han frowned, there were hundreds of such illusory figures in the mist.

Su Han could tell at a glance that this was not a cohesion, nor an illusion, but a real soul!
Under the scream of the soul, it has the effect of disturbing people's mind. Although Su Han doesn't care, the coldness in his eyes is much more at this moment.

"This trick is also from the God of War Sect?"

Su Han opened his mouth, and the moment he opened his mouth, his white fist ruthlessly hit the cloud of mist.

(End of this chapter)