Chapter 967 - Pull a few cushions
Quack quack, do you think you've got the old man?"
"I'm ...... laughing"
"It's because ......"
"You're going to be a dead man soon!"
Su Wen said gloomily, and when the words fell, an extremely hideous expression appeared on his face!
"Boom!"
Su Wen suddenly burst out, and then Fang Han, who was standing beside the giant sword, suddenly changed his face!
Because he felt that there were bursts of terrifying fluctuations coming from the giant sword that had been shattered by him, this terrifying fluctuation was definitely a world-destroying aura for Fang Han now!
Originally, Fang Han thought that this giant sword was only condensed by Su Wen with force, with the help of the power of martial arts, although the power was terrifying, it was not so much that Fang Han would take it in his eyes.
But now it seems that Fang Han obviously miscalculated, he ...... Careless!
This giant sword was not only condensed with martial energy, but also incorporated into something extremely terrifying by Su Wen, causing this giant sword to be as substantial as it was.
Just now, Fang Han was still curious, why Su Wen was counterattacked, and this giant sword would not dissipate.
Under normal circumstances, as long as it is an attack formed by the condensation of martial energy, it will dissipate as soon as the owner suffers a backlash.
If the giant sword has not dissipated, then there is only one possibility, and that is that this giant sword is a substantial treasure!
Fang Han didn't hesitate, and his whole body rose into the sky, wanting to dodge the attack of this explosion.
But how could Su Wen do what Fang Han wanted, the giant sword exploded, and the destructive energy directly enveloped Fang Han!
……
"Hahahaha!"
"Little brute, you're still a little tender when you fight with the old man!"
"Hahahahaha......haha
Su Wen suddenly burst out laughing, laughing maniacally!
Xiao Ning's pupils, who saw this scene from a distance, shrank suddenly, he didn't expect this result at all.
"Ahem......"
But before he could react, a cough suddenly sounded.
The cough came from the place where the ripples of the greatsword explosion were enveloped.
Hearing the coughing sound, Su Wen's laughter stopped abruptly.
"None of them are dead?"
Su Wen looked in surprise in the direction where the voice came from.
The owner of this voice doesn't need to think about it to know who it is, the entire battlefield is only Fang Han and Su Wen, since Su Wen is standing there dignifiedly, then the owner of the voice is undoubtedly Fang Han!
Su Wen's mind moved, and a martial aura condensed into a gust of wind, directly blowing away the remaining ripples on the battlefield!
Fang Han was blown away by the exploding giant sword from where he was standing before, at this moment Fang Han was half-kneeling on the ground, the blood stains on the corner of his mouth were extremely obvious, and Fang Han's body was full of colors!
Streams of blood slowly flowed down from Fang Han's arm and chest, and his whole body was covered with wounds.
"Hehe......"
"I underestimate you...... Ahem......"
Fang Han slowly raised his head, looking at Su Wen's gaze was extremely calm, without the slightest mood swing!
"Seriously injured, you dare to look at the old man with such eyes, I should say that you are looking for death or looking for death!"
Su Wen stared at Fang Han with an angry gaze, and then slowly walked towards Fang Han.
This time, he must torture Fang Han well, in addition to physical torture, there is also mental torture.
If he didn't break down Fang Han's tortured spirit, then he wouldn't be called Su Wen!
"Little brute, die!"
Su Wen quickly walked directly in front of Fang Han, and he stretched out his hand to grab Fang Han, who was seriously injured.
Fang Han is now seriously injured, compared to Su Wen, I don't know how many times, and now the combat power of his whole body is only about one percent, so it is impossible to compete with Su Wen at all.
But even in such a state, the calm and terrifying gaze that looked at Su Wen made Su Wen feel very unhappy.
"You still don't want to repay me for saving your son's life...... And the grace of recreation?"
At this moment, Fang Han spoke calmly.
The voice fell, and when Su Wen grabbed Fang Han, in an instant, a figure appeared directly in front of Fang Han, and slapped it towards Su Wen with one palm.
As soon as this figure appeared, a terrifying coercion directly enveloped all directions, which was the coercion of the peak of the seventh-order martial artist realm.
Just by feeling this coercion, you know that the owner of this coercion is only one step away from being able to step into the eighth-order martial artist realm!
Su Wen heard Fang Han's words, but before he could react to the meaning of Fang Han's words, the voice was directly slapped out.
"How could it be ......"
After Su Wen was slapped out, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, and at this moment, Su Wen's face was pale like a dying man!
Su Wen cast his frightened, angry, and frightened gaze on the figure that blasted him out.
This figure was a middle-aged monk, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his body exuded an aura of non-anger and self-authority.
Obviously, this person should be able to cultivate the aura that can only be cultivated by sitting in a high position all year round.
If you look closely, this middle-aged monk still has some similarities with Xiao Ning.
The person who came was none other than Xiao Ning's biological father and the master of Tianhanmen!
"Xiao Zhantian, you actually hurt me for a junior who doesn't know whether to live or die?" Su Wen looked at the middle-aged monk angrily, as if he didn't know why the middle-aged monk would attack him.
"Hypocrisy!"
"Father!"
After Xiao Ning saw the visitor, he saluted directly, and then stared at Su Wen with a cold gaze.
The middle-aged monk looked at Su Wen coldly: "Do you really think that the master of this sect can't find any clues, now that Ning'er is here, what else do you have to say?"
Hearing this, Su Wen showed a sudden expression of realization, and then looked at the middle-aged monk with a look of hatred: "Zhantian, you are confused, you also know that the soul card of the young master Xiao Ning has been broken, as long as the soul card is broken, it means that the owner of the soul card is already dead and can no longer die......"
Hearing this, the sneer on the middle-aged monk's face became even stronger, Xiao Ning's soul card was indeed broken, but Xiao Ning was his only heir, and he would have no backhand?
After Xiao Ning came out of the Nine Shades Purgatory, the throbbing in his blood made him clear that he was tired.
Then he hurriedly returned to the Tianhan Gate, and saw Xiao Ning and Fang Han, at that time, it was when Fang Han slapped the more than twenty monks of the Su Family's Law Enforcement Hall in the Inner Gate into pulp.
"Thank you for saving my son...... middle-aged monk Xiao Zhantian turned around and arched his hand at Fang Han and thanked him.
Fang Han just nodded faintly: "If you really want to thank me for saving your son's life, then take this old man down and hand it over to me to dispose of, of course I won't directly ask for his life......
When the other party said this, Xiao Zhantian nodded without hesitation.
Then his body moved, directly enveloping Su Wen with the coercion of his seventh-order martial artist realm peak.
Su Wen also knew at this time that no matter how much he defended, it was useless, today, he was going to be completely planted here!
Thinking of this, Su Wen showed an extremely hideous expression on his face.
"If you can pull a few pads on your back when you die, that's not a loss!"
Su Wen's hideous voice came out, and then the martial qi in his body began to be chaotic, and he actually wanted to blow himself up!
With the words of a monk in his sixth-order martial artist realm, the power of self-explosion is absolutely terrifying, even a powerhouse in the seventh-order martial artist realm must avoid its edge!