Wooden dragon soars to the sky.

A terrifying coercion is like a mountain that appears out of thin air.

In addition to Murong Fu, several powerful existences.

Most of the Su family turned pale in an instant, and some people even had difficulty breathing and almost fainted.

"Well, what a powerful coercion. ”

Su Beichuan was almost stunned.

The cyan wooden dragon is more than ten meters long, composed of a combination of rattans, exuding bursts of green light, shining brightly on the earth, not afraid of the light of the sun.

He felt it faintly.

Even if you use the full strength of the mid-stage saint to resist, I am afraid that you will not be able to stop the attack of this wooden dragon.

It's too strong.

I'm afraid that only the strong in the later stage can make a counterattack.

"This is the three of them attacking together, no wonder it is rumored that the three of them who have not even reached the middle stage of the saint can actually kill a great saint late-stage powerhouse, so it is. It seems that they have won the true biography of Li Hanlin. ”

Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh.

He has just entered the late stage of the Great Sage for not long now, and if he really wants to fight, he really doesn't have much confidence to win.

"Grandpa, will Mr. Su be okay? ”

Murong Xiaowu was also a little worried.

Although she was protected by the protective shield of Murong Fu and the others, she could still feel a huge coercion coming.

It's as if after lying down, a huge stone weighing hundreds of kilograms is pressed against my chest, and I feel like I can't breathe.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, although this wooden dragon has a strong sense of oppression, it can only reach the power of the later stage, have you forgotten Mr. Su's ability?"

Murong Fu smiled easily.

He shifted his gaze and motioned for Xiao Wu to take a slow look, and there would naturally be results.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to have two brushes, and you made our three brothers so embarrassed, today, you must die!"

Then.

Three figures slowly rose into the air.

Compared to before.

The three of Ning Fu were obviously a little embarrassed, with blood at the corners of their mouths and pale faces. Obviously, Sunan's blow just now hurt them a lot.

The three of them are Li Hanlin's personal disciples, and they are well-known existences in the Medicine God Valley.

Today.

was so embarrassed by a little ghost, if they didn't kill this little ghost, what face would they have to face their master for a while, and what face would they have in the Medicine God Valley?

I saw that their bodies were glowing with a faint green glow, not as deep as the color when they used the aura before, but they were extremely pure.

Murong Fu and the others could see it at a glance.

The three of Ning Fu are serious.

This faint light green glow is the essence of the aura in their bodies. It is the aura that has been slowly precipitated after decades of cultivation, and after the refining of the body, this part of the aura has become a part of their body.

As everyone knows.

Reiki is spiritually and untamable!

If the spirituality of Reiki is one hundred.

Then a martial artist who has just stepped into the martial arts, inhaling the aura in his body, can only control one percent of the aura.

So.

A lot of aura is not substantially controlled, and when using martial arts, the best effect cannot be achieved.

But over time.

After a long period of precipitation in the body, a part of the aura will become easier and easier to control, and over time, it will be able to control thirty or forty percent.

And Ning Fu the three of them.

At least above thirty, otherwise, three saints who have not even reached the middle stage, even if they join forces, they will not be the opponents of the late saints.

But years ago.

However, they were able to kill a Latter-day Saint, which shows that their strength is superior, and their control of the aura has reached another level, and they cannot be underestimated.

But.

Sunan looked calm.

Under the attack of that wooden dragon, there was no intention of retreating, and it still stood in mid-air, not even taking a step back.

Instead, he faced the huge wooden dragon, step by step, and walked over.

See this scene.

Everyone in the Su family, Murong Fu and the others couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Maybe.

The huge Jinling.

Only Sunan can have such courage, right?

Replaced by someone else.

I am not 100% sure of victory, and I dare not move forward like this.

"Little ghost, dare to ignore our Wooden Dragon Xiangtianhe Strike Technique! Deceive people too weakly, arrogant, give us death!"

Sunan's move.

It really choked Ning Fu and the three of them.

They had killed the powerhouses of the late saint in this move, and this kid was not afraid at all, but he didn't take them seriously at all.

That's too arrogant, isn't it?

The faces of the three of them were flushed with anger at the same time, and in the next second, they saw that the aura on the three of them had skyrocketed, and the wooden dragon also became irritable in an instant.

The blue light on his body skyrocketed, as if a cyan flame was burning in the air, and half of the sky was reflected in cyan.

"Whew. ”

A dragon's groan suddenly rang out.

Like a thunderclap exploding in the sky, with a tight sound, you can hear all the glass in the Su family's compound exploding, and the juniors of the Su family can't help but can't help this dragon Yin Ziwei's nose bleeding, and dozens of people are even more serious, and they directly vomit blood and fall to the ground.

It's not just like this in the Su family's compound.

Even on the periphery of Su's house, the windows and doors of all glass products within dozens of kilometers were not spared, and even bulletproof glass was not spared, and they were blown and shattered one after another.

Fortunately, the direction of the dragon chant burst out was only the Su family.

Otherwise.

In a matter of seconds.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the strength is low, and even some mortals will definitely have some casualties, and the number is definitely huge.

Su Zhen, Pu Qing, Su Xiaoxue.

All mortal.

Naturally, it couldn't withstand the sonic attack of this wooden dragon.

Fortunately, Murong Fu reacted quickly and shrouded them with a light mask in advance. However, Su Xiaoxue's body has been weak since she was a child, even if she is protected by a light mask, her face is still pale, and her legs fell into Pu Qing's arms as soon as she became weak, and a trace of blood flowed out of her pink nose.

However, she looked calm, and her voice didn't come out.

Although she didn't understand the world of martial artists and their abilities, she still knew that her brother was now in danger.

She couldn't distract Sunan.

However......

All this, even if Su Hao doesn't look at it, he still feels it clearly.

He didn't speak.

But his face showed everything he was now.

I saw Sunan moving forward step by step, the Emperor Yan Sword in his hand flashed red, and the sword body trembled slightly and let out a small buzz.

Meanwhile.

The wooden dragon roared again, and in an instant, a cyan flame erupted from the dragon's mouth, emitting a dazzling green light.

This moment.

The sun in the west was a little dull and slightly dull.

Time.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, except for the extremely strong who was able to open their eyes, everyone else was stung by the green thorns, and hurriedly closed their eyes. Not to mention fighting, it's a little difficult to barely open your eyes.

"Even if you are talented, today, if you provoke our Zixuan Pavilion, you will still fall here. ”

Ning Fu was full of confidence.

Sunan is considered to be a strong man in the late stage of the saint.

He is too young to reach the true strength of the late-stage powerhouses, and in front of their combined skills, he will definitely die.

"It's been so long, and it's finally over. ”

Li Hanlin shook his head.

He was obviously a little disappointed in his three apprentices.

A little hairy thief, he is still so embarrassed, and it took so long to say that he is his apprentice of Li Hanlin, which is a bit embarrassing.

"However, this little ghost's strength is indeed a bit domineering, who is he the apprentice handed over. ”

Li Hanlin on both sides.

The two middle-aged men sighed deeply and sighed.

A strong saint in his early twenties.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but your wish is not fulfilled. ”

Contempt in the face of them.

Sunan didn't care at all.

Just slowly raised his right hand, and on his right arm, a trace of red immortal power slowly surged, constantly converging in the Emperor Yan Sword in his hand.

With the influx of fairy power.

The Emperor Yan Sword was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, trembling even more violently, and letting out bursts of low roars.

Moment.

Sunan's whole person was abruptly imposed.

Looming.

A phantom of the god of war appeared behind him.

The whole body flashed with fiery red, exuding an unprecedented terrifying coercion.

"What kind of power is this. ”

Li Hanlin's eyes, which had always been calm as before, suddenly widened.

The two saints and powerhouses beside him were also full of spirits.

It's like being poured a basin of cold water out of thin air, and I vaguely feel that something bad is about to happen.

The same is true for the three of Ningfu.

The smug smile on his face just now instantly froze, but before they could make the next reaction, Sunan's body moved.

The latter is extremely fast.

Dash through the air towards the wooden dragon.

Every step in the air.

A blast of force was like a bomb exploding from the air, and the shock wave centered on his landing foot and spread in all directions, emitting red waves.

Ning Fu and the three of them didn't look good.

The commander Mu Long opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Sunan.

Rows of fangs appeared in the wooden dragon's mouth, although it did not have the terrifying admiration of Sen Bai, but it still exuded terrifying oppressive power.

But for Sunan.

This wooden dragon is nothing at all.

Every step.

The impact generated was like a leather whip, and the wooden dragon wanted to get closer, but it was directly rushed away by the shock wave.

That's it.

Sunan took thirteen steps.

And the impact force generated by these thirteen steps in the air was also like thirteen iron whips, which were fiercely whipped on the wooden dragon.

The wooden dragon who was still in high spirits just now.

At this moment, he was scarred, his whole body was covered with these thirteen hideous scars, and the two dragon claws had disappeared, and he was a little scarred.

"This, how is this possible, just thirteen steps, let us be so embarrassed, this little ghost, still not human!"

Ningfu's face is like ashes.

The wooden dragon was connected to the three of them mentally and physically, and when the wooden dragon was injured, the three of them were the same.

Now.

The three of them were in severe pain all over their bodies, and their mental strength was also hit hard, and they barely maintained the wooden dragon with their willpower.

They are proud of the wooden dragon soaring to the sky.

to the end.

He can't even get close to Sunan's body, this kid is still human.

The three of them are still so embarrassed when they join forces!

"Now it's my turn. ”

However.

From beginning to end, Sunan didn't make a move, but only took thirteen steps forward, and Ning Fu and the three were already seriously injured.

Suddenly.

Sunan suddenly stopped.

Before everyone could come to their senses, they saw a trace of coldness on the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised his right hand.

On the Emperor Yan Sword in his hand, the fire was galloping, eager to try.

"True Martial Thirteen Style, First Style, Broken-Mountain-River!"