Gods and Demons Are Unparalleled

"Old Ghost Guo is defeated!"

"Guo Laogui unexpectedly lost in the hands of that brat. What is the origin of that brat? Why is he so tyrannical?"

"..."

Seeing that the Yin-Yang Dzogchen warrior with white beard and hair was defeated by Su Han's punch, and the remaining three Yin-Yang Dzogchen warriors, everyone's expressions changed drastically and they gasped.

It's just that although the three warriors of the Great Perfection of Yin-Yang Realm were shocked in their hearts, their hands were very fierce, and they jointly urged powerful martial arts to blast towards Su Han.

One of the three warriors in the Great Perfection of Yin-Yang Realm used a hook, one wielded a sword, and the other wielded a knife. The three of them joined forces to mobilize their mana and attack Su Han in three directions.

"Well done!"

Su Han smiled softly, grabbed the mole wood like a huge shield, swung it vigorously, and spun wildly like a hurricane, blocking the attacks of the three Yin-Yang Dzogchen warriors.

"mean!"

The three warriors at the Great Perfection of Yin-Yang Realm let out an angry roar very unwillingly, and their attacks twisted one after another, deflecting to one side.

That Mo Leimu is the precious son of Mo Leifeng, the strong man in the Wannuxuan Saint Alchemy Realm, if he died at the hands of Su Han, that would be fine. But once they die in the hands of these three Yin-Yang Realm Great Perfection warriors, they can imagine their miserable fate in the future.

At the moment when the three Yin-Yang Dzogchen fighters attacked and distorted, a black shadow suddenly burst out from the hole where the white-haired old man fell, and struck a sword wielder with a silent palm. Behind the warrior in the Yin-Yang realm, the strange and incomparable demonic energy erupted wildly, making the sword warrior's protective energy real, eroding the sword warrior, causing him to twist directly and limp on the ground.

It hasn't waited for the remaining two warriors in the Yin-Yang realm to react. Sword lights that were as fast as meteors pierced towards their vitals immediately.

The expressions of those two warriors who possessed the Great Perfection of the Yin-Yang Realm suddenly changed drastically, and they could only use their mana frantically to resist Su Han's attack desperately.

The warrior who made the Yin and Yang realm of the saber perfected his face with horror, and roared loudly: "Elder Mo! Elder Sun! Elder Liu! The intruders are very dangerous, please act quickly. Suppress these intruders."

In the roar of the Yin-Yang Dzogchen martial artist who wielded a sword, Su Han, the demon fetus, appeared behind him like a ghost, and slammed at his back with a horrific demonic aura. He was blown away with one blow, and the energy of the Heavenly Demon crazily eroded him, causing him to collapse to the ground.

"Who! How dare you come to my Wannuxuan to act wildly? How dare you break the rules of our Fierce Corner City, you deserve death!"

Accompanied by a roar, a terrifying aura of the peak of the First Layer of the Holy Pill Realm rose from the Wannuxuan, a luxurious palace. The coercion is everywhere, and the powerful coercion spreads throughout the entire city of Heijiao, oppressing many warriors in the real yuan state, who are a little breathless.

Su Han looked at the terrifying aura rising from the holy alchemy realm, smiled coldly, and stabbed at the martial artist who had the Yin-yang realm Dzogchen with a sword: "What kind of **** rules! You Wan Nuxuan came to provoke me Su Han, you are looking for death! From today on, you Wan Nuxuan will be completely removed from this fierce corner city! Dead old ghost, you are sensible. Just get out and kneel down and beg for mercy, and abolish your martial arts. I can still give you You have a way of life, let you leave here. Otherwise, apart from being my slaves, you have only a way of death."

The Yin-Yang Realm Dzogchen warrior who made the hook had just blocked Su Han's meteor-fast sword, and the devil-born Su Han came immediately, and slammed his palm **** his back. The violent surge of heavenly mana completely eroded the body of the hook warrior in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground.

"What an arrogant beast, I don't want to see how you want to kill me!" Accompanied by an angry voice, a man in a golden brocade robe. A middle-aged warrior wearing a purple gold crown and cloud-climbing boots flew over from the Wannuxuan Palace with a Zishan Patriarch wearing a purple shirt.

Mo Leifeng and Zishan Patriarch flew over the battlefield, overlooking everything below like gods, and two terrifying breaths comparable to the first level of the holy pill realm spread out from his body, towards Su Han below. swept away.

Mo Leifeng saw a fierce light flashing in the eyes of Mo Leimu, who was held by Su Han and was as miserable as a rag doll, and said coldly: "Su Han, hand over my son. In this way, I can give him You are a complete corpse. When you kill your subordinates, you will not torture them."

"Okay! I'll return your son to you!" Su Han's eyes flickered coldly, and he cast the Roc combat body, and spread two pairs of mana wings behind him. With a clap of those two pairs of mana wings, his feet stepped into the void , like a big roc, holding Molei wood, shot towards Molei Fengdian.

Patriarch Zishan looked at Su Han who was flying towards the two of them, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Idiot! A mere warrior from the fourth heaven of Yin-Yang realm wants to fight against us two warriors of Yin-Yang realm." Playing tricks in front of you. It's really courting death. Brother Mo, I'll help you kill this beast, but you have to give me that treasure."

Mo Leifeng's eyes flashed with a fierce and violent light, and he said coldly: "Okay! It's best to capture him alive, I want him to regret letting his mother give birth to him. And let everyone see who provoked our Wan Nuxuan end."

"it is good!"

Ancestor Zishan smiled slightly, activated the magic power of the holy pill in his body, pointed at Su Han, and a stream of extremely pure magic power flew out from his finger, turned into a big magic net, and moved towards Su Han silently. The cold swept away. As long as he is caught by his mana net, even a warrior who is in the Yin-Yang realm will be as immobile as a fly stuck on a spider's web.

At that moment, with a thought in Su Han's mind, the demon corpse with the cultivation of the holy alchemy immediately flew out of the Dongtian Orb, holding a first-grade spiritual treasure dragon-slaying sword, frantically mobilizing mana, and turned into a spear The giant sword of the sky slashed fiercely at the ancestor of Zishan

"A strong man in the Holy Core Realm!" The Zishan Patriarch's complexion suddenly changed, and he frantically stimulated his mana. With a flip of his hand, a ninth-grade mana black stone shield suddenly flew out, turning into a three-foot-long spiritual shield with a flash of light Moved and stood in front of him.

boom!

Under the full attack of the demon corpse in the Holy Core Realm, the layers of protective shields on the mysterious stone shield were completely pierced by the terrifying sword energy released by the Dragon Slaying Sword, and it slashed heavily on the mysterious stone shield. Above, left a deep scar.

If it weren't for Zishan Patriarch, he was also a martial artist in the Holy Pill Realm. This sword can cut the black stone shield into pieces.

The blow was fruitless, and the demon corpse with the cultivation base of the holy alchemy immediately flashed a fierce light in its eyes, mobilizing mana, and crazily fought with the Zishan ancestor.

On the other side, Su Han passed through the blockade of the Zishan Patriarch, using Molei wood as a shield. He rushed towards Namo Leifeng.

"Boy, you're looking for death! Xuanming Breaking Dragon Finger!" A fierce light flashed in Mo Leifeng's eyes, his mana surged, Xuanming Qi condensed, and he stabbed towards Su Han with the terrifying aura of tearing apart the dragon.

The Xuanming Dragon Breaking Finger is also a top-notch martial skill of the Holy Master level, its power is extremely terrifying and it is difficult to cultivate. Mo Leifeng relied on this top-notch Holy Lord-level martial skill to kill a Saint-level martial artist in an extraterritorial place.

"The one who dies first is your son!" Su Leng smiled coldly, blocked the Mo Leimu, and directly blocked the Xuanming Polongfinger.

"Despicable!" Mo Leifeng's expression suddenly changed. With a roar, urged by mana, he twisted the Xuanming Dragon Breaking Finger that he had cast to one side.

"Father, save me!!" Mo Leimu yelled miserably when he saw his father, as if he saw a savior.

"Mo Leifeng, as I said, return your son. Just return your son. Now I will return him to you!" Su Hansen smiled coldly. Stimulate mana and pour it into Mo Leimu's body.

Mo Leimu's body suddenly swelled up, turned into a ball, exploded, and countless fragments shot toward you.

"You bastard! How dare you kill my son! You deserve death! You deserve death! I want to destroy your nine clans! I want to destroy your nine clans!" Mo Leifeng looked at the pieces. His eyes were wide open, almost protruding, with countless bloodshot eyes all over him, and he roared angrily like a lunatic in a turbulent mood.

"You have no chance! Your only end is to be my slave! Then kill Wan Nuxuan's beasts! Desolate God Fist!"

Su Han coldly smiled, and activated the third layer of the indestructible body of gods and demons. The mysterious runes of every flesh and bone in his body filled him with infinite power, and he punched hard, like a wild giant reborn, with The momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on the top, blasted towards Mo Leifeng.

"Go to hell!" Mo Leifeng was so angry that he grabbed Su Han and mobilized his mana.

The fists and claws collided, and two terrifying forces erupted immediately. Mo Leifeng's right claw was smashed to pieces by Su Han's wild fist, and the terrifying force hit Mo Leifeng. Mo Leifeng spurted out a big mouthful of blood from his abdomen, and flew backwards like a rotten catkin.

"How is it possible! You are only a fighter in the fourth level of the Yin-Yang realm, how could you have such a tyrannical power?" Mo Leifeng flew out backwards, spitting blood while roaring in disbelief.

Su Han is just a martial artist in the fourth level of Yin-Yang realm, and Mo Leifeng didn't take him seriously at all. Now that Mo Leifeng was blown away by Su Han's punch, he was naturally filled with shock and disbelief.

Su Han looked at Mo Leifeng indifferently, and Senhan smiled: "Nothing is impossible, old ghost. From today on, you are my slave."

At the moment when Mo Leifeng was blown away, Su Han, the demon fetus hidden at the side, flew out like a ghost without sound, and slammed his palms fiercely on Mo Danfeng's back. The qi shattered Mo Danfeng's protective qi and eroded his body.

If Mo Leifeng was at its peak, Su Han, the devil fetus, would not be his opponent at this time, but now he was severely injured by Su Han himself, and he was at his weakest moment. When he reached the ground, his body trembled, and he used his mana crazily, trying to dissolve the demonic energy of that day.

After severely injuring Mo Leifeng, Su Han's body and the devil's fetus looked at the Zishan Patriarch together, his eyes were filled with extremely cold murderous intent, seeing the back of the Zishan Patriarch who was already at a disadvantage, regretting endlessly.

The ancestor Zishan originally came to Wannuxuan to negotiate a business, but only wanted to sell a favor to Wannuxuan, and then he made a move, trying to suppress and kill Su Han and other warriors who violated the rules of the fierce corner city. He never imagined that Su Han would be so cruel, and immediately suppressed Mo Leifeng with a surprise attack.

In fact, Mo Leifeng is a super powerful fighter at the first level of the Holy Pill Realm, and he comes from a famous family, which is far from being comparable to ordinary casual cultivators at the first level of the Holy Dan Realm. But his son was killed by Su Han in front of him, and his mood was agitated. Before he found out about Su Han's details, he fought Su Han hard with his physical strength and was seriously injured. Then Su Han, the devil fetus, took the opportunity Repression.

If everyone fights fairly and lets Na Mo Leifeng display powerful martial arts, Su Han will also have a very headache. However, life-and-death fights are completely different from ring competitions. Life-and-death fights use everything to the extreme, and if you are not careful, you will fall. Mo Leifeng still looked down on Su Han too much, so Su Han took advantage of it, and relied on the terrifying power of the third level of the indestructible body of gods and demons to severely injure and suppress him in one fell swoop.

Patriarch Zishan spurted out a mouthful of blood, activated seven defensive magic weapons, guarded himself, and at the same time roared loudly: "Brother Sun! Brother Liu! Come out quickly, these intruders are too cruel! Brother Mo Leifeng It has been suppressed, you come out quickly, I can't stand it anymore."

The Zishan Patriarch insisted on defending. After Su Han joined the battle group, he joined hands with the demon corpse. For a while, he couldn't break through the Zishan Patriarch's defense.

In the sky, the sound of rumbling is endless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The violent power fluctuates and disperses in all directions. The Zishan Patriarch mobilized his magic power and operated the seven defensive magic weapons. He was in a state of embarrassment, and the magic power poured down like a river, but he was forced to defend it. ,

In terms of real skills, Zishan patriarch is not as good as Mo Leifeng, who is from a famous family, but he urges the defensive magic weapon to defend, like a big turtle, making people unable to attack and extremely difficult.

"Who! How dare you take action against me, Wan Nuxuan! It's courting death!"

"Who is here? Why are you attacking me, Wan Nuxuan! No matter who you are, anyone who dares to kill me, Wan Nuxuan, will die. Even if you escape to a place outside the territory, we, Wan Nuxuan, will chase you to death die!"

Accompanied by two roars, the tyrannical aura of the two holy alchemy realms suddenly erupted. The two holy alchemy warriors, Elder Sun and Elder Li, who were still practicing in closed doors and comprehending martial arts, flickered and turned into Two streamers flew towards this side.

Elder Sun and Elder Li originally thought that Patriarch Zishan and Mo Leifeng, two warriors at the Saint Alchemy Realm, would be enough to suppress all the chaos in Wannuxuan. But he never thought that Mo Leifeng was directly suppressed by Su Han, and the ancestor of Zishan was also beaten into a shrinking turtle, so he could only break through the gate quickly and come to suppress the rebellion. (To be continued..)