President Bingshan's personal doctor

The three direct disciples of Wan Daozong, join forces!

They had already practiced this move many times when they were in the sect, in order to kill Su Han smoothly, and to avenge their shame, they just killed Su Han's clone, and it was exactly this move.

In their view, killing a kid who has not even reached the state of righteousness is as easy as pie.

Especially after easily beheading Su Han's clone, they confirmed this point even more.

In the dense fog, the entire canyon became dense, as if it had become an illusion in an instant, and it was impossible to see what was ahead at a glance.

"kill him!"

This is a real voice, in the dense fog, it seems to come from all directions, making it impossible to tell where the other person is.

The three of them teamed up, one of them used the mist assassination technique, which affected the sight of the entire canyon, and the other used the magic sound, which made Su Han dizzy and lost the ability to think and resist.

Absolutely perfect team-up.

They even made fun of Su Han, they were courting death, and they dared to come to this canyon, as if they wanted to find the most suitable grave for themselves.

"Pfft!"

In the dense fog, there was a sound of flesh and blood bursting. It seemed that some flesh was directly exploded by Jing Yuan's diamond finger!

"Did you die?" Hai Xuan's voice came, with a trace of disdain.

The combination of the three masters in the early stage of dragon transformation, if they can't even kill Su Han, it would be a shame to spread the word.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge explosion shook the thick fog.

"Jingyuan!"

Haixuan and Dingzhen were shocked and shouted hastily.

Faintly wrong, a figure rushed towards them, and the two immediately raised their hands to attack.

"it's me!"

Jingyuan yelled, her face was a little ugly, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm following this kid again, it wasn't him who killed just now! It's still a clone!"

How can he not be annoyed, let alone being deceived by Su Han once, this is another time!

The three joined forces, but were teased by Su Han again.

What made them even more angry was that Su Han used the God Splitting Art from Wan Dao Sect. Doesn't this mean that their Wan Dao Sect had a civil war?

They all knew very well that if the three of them joined hands to face the Ring Spirit, the Ring Spirit would probably have died long ago, but Su Han in front of him was clearly not as high as the Ring Spirit, so how could he use this God Splitting Art so subtly?

Not a trace of breath leaked out.

"Bastard!"

Dingzhen scolded angrily, "Su Han! Don't hide your head and show your tail if you have the ability, come out and fight with us. The grievances between you and my Wan Daozong must be resolved today. If you don't die, we will die!"

He roared, his voice echoed in the canyon, there was a loud bang, but no one responded to him at all.

"Could it be that this is a doppelgänger, his deity has escaped?"

Haixuan sneered, "A turtle with a shrunken head, he can only run away if he sees us in his life!"

Those eyes scanned the surroundings, deliberately speaking provocative words, the three of them looked at each other, and they all knew that Su Han must be in this canyon, and it was not so easy to escape.

"Make the fog thicker and search for his location." Dingzhen whispered.

Haixuan immediately stimulated his profound energy, took a sharp breath, opened his mouth to spit out more mist, his lower abdomen contracted suddenly, and the surging profound energy surged out, making his face turn slightly pale.

"Buzz!"

The magic sound of Dingzhen reappeared, and he wanted to use sound waves to search for Su Han's location. As long as he was still in this canyon, he would not be able to escape today.

The three of them made eye contact, and Jing Yuan dived into the thick fog again, her fingers as hard as iron, like the sharpest sword in the world, could kill everything!

Wan Daozong, Yuan, Xuan, and Zhen halls are now united to deal with the unique art of the Spirit Hall, the Art of Splitting Gods!

"found it!"

Haixuan and Dingzhen suddenly spoke at the same time, shouted loudly, and Jingyuan rushed out in an instant. He held his breath and was already going crazy with anger, and being teased by Su Han one after another made him angry from embarrassment.

Faintly seeing a figure behind a boulder, Jingyuan's mysterious energy surged on her fingers at this moment: "It depends on where you want to escape this time!"

With a loud shout, like a phantom, he arrived in front of the figure in an instant, and thrust out his finger suddenly, pointing on the figure.

boom!

Mysterious energy erupts!

The figure retreated rapidly, and at the same time swung a punch, which collided fiercely with Jing Yuan's Vajra Finger.

With a loud noise, the surrounding boulders burst open in an instant.

"kill him!"

The voices of Haixuan and Dingzhen came, and the two had locked onto the figure firmly.

Just as Jing Yuan was about to continue to attack, the figure suddenly turned his head and smiled at himself: "Is this the only ability of the eldest disciple of Wan Dao Sect? Your three palaces seem to be inferior to the God Splitting Art of the Spirit Palace. ah."

The voice was ethereal, as if blown away by the wind.

As soon as the words fell, the figure burst into pieces.

Still doppelganger!

"Bastard! Bastard!"

Jing Yuan was furious, even if it was a clone, he wished to smash it immediately!

He was teased for the third time!

"How could he do it, completely hide the breath, it's impossible!"

Both Haixuan and Dingzhen couldn't believe it, "Even if he is a ring spirit, he can't do it."

Su Han not only hides himself, but also allows his avatar to completely exude his own aura. This is even more powerful than the ring spirits. It is absolutely impossible. An outsider in Wan Daozong's splitting god is better than their direct disciple It's not bad, isn't this slapping their Wan Daozong in the face!

"Aren't you trying to kill me? I'm in this canyon. Let's see if you can find it."

When Su Han's voice came, in the ears of the three of them, it was provocation!

"It's really interesting to see the expressions on your faces," Su Han said with a hint of a smile in his voice, like a ghost, passing through the thick fog, as if coming from all directions, and it is impossible to judge his position at all, "Why? So, can you find me?"

Haixuan's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth immediately: "This is the sound transmission skill of my dense fog assassination technique, how could he know it?"

His eyes flickered: "Who the hell are you! What does it have to do with me, Wan Daozong!"

How could Su Han know his own sound transmission skills?This is absolutely impossible!

It's fine that Su Han knows how to crack the gods, who knows how the people in the Spirit Hall leaked his unique knowledge, but it is absolutely impossible for him in the Xuandian, and Su Han has no chance to learn it at all.

"Didn't you say that you and I, Wan Daozong, are enemies of life and death!"

Su Han's voice came again, this time, it was the magic voice!

嗡

With a tremor, Dingzhen's face turned pale, he subconsciously took two steps back, covered his ears, his face was full of horror.

How could Su Han even know the magic sound of his real palace? ! !

The faces of the three of them were extremely ugly at the moment, and they even wondered if Su Han was an abandoned disciple of the Wan Dao Sect before. How could he even know the skills of the three temples? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

"Who the hell are you!"

The three of them really panicked, only feeling that this dense fog seemed to be used to trap them.