Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 742 Sword Immortal Arrives, Ancient Emperor Battlefield!
"Su Baliu, what are you going to do!!!"

Seeing Su Han grabbing towards him, Duanmu Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then roared with anger, almost tearing his throat.

He thought that if the Phoenix Sect occupied the four large wells in Yuxu Palace, they would stay there obediently, waiting for the eruption.

After all, it has always been like this in the past, and it has almost become a rule.

But he didn't expect that the Phoenix Sect didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and it was nothing more than robbing, but what Su Baliu robbed was not the skull of the saint, but... himself!
"There are too few four large wells. I want the one from your Sword Immortal Tomb." Su Han said lightly.

"Put your mother's dog fart!!!"

Duanmu Wuji gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead were exposed: "Su Baliu, I think you really didn't die last time. I don't know what it means to be tall!"

"Then how about you come and let Su die for the last time?"

Su Han's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his big hands passed across the sky. Those who stood in front of Duanmu Wuji were swept away, spouting a mouthful of blood, and their figures shook, as if their internal organs were about to be shattered, and flew away backwards.

In the blink of an eye, Duanmu Wuji's figure was completely exposed in the crowd.

"Protect Mr. Wuji!" Someone shouted violently.

"Protection? Hahaha... have you protected it?!"

The sound of running water sounded from this moment, and his whole body was covered with transparent light curtains. The light curtains were exactly the space-type defensive magic similar to the protection of the earth—space cage!
This spatial cage can imprison one's own body and increase defense power for oneself, and can also imprison the opponent to prevent the opponent from escaping.

As Liuyun rushed, many flying swords fell from the void, and those flying swords reflected dazzling colors, like a rain of swords, and swept towards the people in the Sword Immortal Tomb.

Seeing this scene, the people in the Tomb of the Sword Immortal all had gloomy expressions, making it extremely difficult to see.

They themselves are like a bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect themselves, let alone protect Duanmu Wuji.

No one thought that the Phoenix Sect would attack again, so although those members of the sect attached to the Tomb of the Sword Immortal had already reacted and rushed out, it was too late in time.

The people from the Phoenix Sect held back the people from the Tomb of the Sword Immortal, while Su Han's eyes flashed, and he came directly to Duanmu Wuji in one step.

Duanmu Wuji knew how terrifying Su Han was, seeing Su Han rushing, he swallowed a divine stone without saying a word.

"boom!"

At the moment it swallowed, Su Han's palm suddenly penetrated Duanmu Wuji's body from behind.

Duanmu Wuji's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. In his eyes, the figure of Su Han in front of him was slowly dissipating. This was obviously an afterimage of Su Han.

"Your speed...how could it be so fast!"

Shenshi was quickly repairing Duanmu Wuji's injury. Although he couldn't feel the pain, a strong sense of crisis erupted, and the hairs all over his body exploded at this moment.

"Come on, come on!!!" Duanmu Wuji roared.

"boom!"

As soon as his words fell, Su Han's palm hit Duanmu Wuji's head again.

Duanmu Wuji's head exploded directly, but because he swallowed another divine stone, the exploded head was still being repaired rapidly.

Facing Su Han, Duanmu Wuji was completely an ant, not to mention attacking, he had no possibility of blocking him.

"I'd like to see, how many god stones like this do you have!"

Su Han snorted and kept attacking.

"Boom boom boom..."

With the bombardment again and again, Duanmu Wuji's body, at a certain moment, finally completely exploded and never recovered.

His divine stone has been completely exhausted.

"Su Baliu!!!"

Duanmu Wuji's primordial spirit rushed out, gritted his teeth, and screamed.

Su Han's expression was cold, and he grabbed Duanmu Wuji's primordial spirit with his palm.

"You want to kill me? Impossible!"

Duanmu Wuji roared: "I want you to know the consequences of offending my Sword Immortal Tomb!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Duanmu Wuji turned his palm, and immediately a talisman appeared.

This talisman is engraved with runes, and the runes seem to have a very vicissitudes of antiquity, as if they have existed for at least ten thousand years.

After taking out the rune, Duanmu Wuji slapped fiercely, and at the moment when Yuanshen was about to be caught by Su Han, he shouted: "Use my soul to sacrifice to the sword fairy, use my blood to summon the blood of the ancestors, With my body... come down to the Sword Immortal!!!"

"Om~"

The moment his voice fell, a golden glow suddenly erupted from Duanmu Wuji's body.

At this moment, Su Han's palm hit Duanmu Wuji's body, but the golden light emitted an astonishing counter-shock force. Su Han felt the counter-shock force, his palm paused, and he retreated slightly.

"Wow!"

It was at this moment that the golden glow on Duanmu Wuji's body formed a beam of light, which shot straight into the sky.

This golden beam of light seemed to be able to absorb the cloud and mist. With the absorption, the beam of light became thicker, bigger, and higher. In the end, an illusory figure suddenly appeared from above.

There was confusion in this figure's eyes, his eyes were empty, and he was muttering in his mouth, as if he was saying some incomprehensible words.

In his hand, he is also holding a golden long sword, but at this moment, the long sword looks rusty, as if it has suffered countless corrosions, and it seems that after endless years, it is about to gradually fade away. dissipate.

From this figure, Su Han felt an extremely terrifying coercion, and from the scene of the golden long sword, he felt a strong sense of sharpness.

"Sword Immortal, come!"

Duanmu Wuji spoke again, his primordial spirit was almost distorted, as if he had summoned the sword fairy to descend, and had consumed a great deal of his primordial spirit power.

After saying these words, the confusion in the phantom figure's eyes disappeared, as if he had a soul.

In a flash, his figure fell directly from the golden beam of light, and entered into the primordial spirit of Duanmu Wuji.

"what!!!"

Duanmu Wuji's face became ferocious and distorted at this moment, his primordial spirit kept trembling, as if he was enduring extremely intense pain.

At the same time, flesh and blood grew rapidly from the exploded body, and soon, another complete body appeared in front of Su Han.

It's just that Duanmu Wuji at this moment is obviously different from before, his temperament has changed greatly, his eyes are full of golden light, and he doesn't have the previous expression, like a puppet.

"The Ancient Emperor's Battlefield..."

Words of vicissitudes came out of Duanmu Wuji's mouth, but his voice had completely changed, it was no longer that young, but hoarse with the vicissitudes of life.

And the moment these four words fell, Su Han's body shook violently.

Even at this moment, the dark cloud turned over in the void, quickly turned into a big hand, and went straight to Duanmu Wuji to press it over!

(End of this chapter)