"Immortal Master Han, don't talk nonsense with them. ”

"They tried in vain to seize it, and we were secretly hiding in China, and we can't spare them on that basis. ”

"Let's join forces and kill them first. ”

Lin Aotian saw that Han Dong was suspicious, so he decisively opened his mouth to propose.

In any case, this secret treasure of Asgard cannot fall into the hands of this stranger.

"Yes, kill them first. ”

"These foreigners have trespassed on our Huaxia, and the Yanlong official has entrusted us with the execution of the killing order. ”

"Don't talk nonsense to them. ”

Bai Yuan and the other grandmasters were all filled with righteous indignation and echoed each other.

Han Dong had also made up his mind at this moment, just now he saw that the fighting strength of the two sides was equal.

In a fierce battle, the Chinese elite will have casualties.

It's better to do it yourself and destroy these masters of the Gentiles first.

"Rest easy, I've heard that some of them want to challenge me. ”

"You step aside and watch the battle, and let me meet them. ”

Han Dong is now an immortal, and he has long been a representative of the spiritual leader of Huaxia cultivation.

His words are more authoritative than the official Yanlong.

"Immortal Master Han, these exotic cultivators are sharp and should not be taken lightly. ”

Lin Aotian didn't say anything, just reminded Han Dong with a worried face, and stepped aside.

Among the Huaxia monks, it was not Lin Aotian who had the highest cultivation.

It's just that he has the highest prestige among the Huaxia Grandmasters, so everyone acquiesced to him as the talker.

Cultivating to the highest Qianrui Dao Chief, he was a cold bystander and had no intention of participating in the war from the beginning, but at this moment, his eyes were always staring at Ling'er.

The light in his eyes is sharp and unfathomable.

"You're the Prince of the Bloods?"

Han Dong turned his head to glance at the Blood Clan Prince, the Thirteenth Earl of Dakola, like the other Blood Clansmen, did not have the slightest warmth.

And the face hidden under the black hood was even more chilly.

"Not bad!"

"Immortal Master Han, I've heard of your name for a long time. ”

"Hurry up, I can't wait. ”

The Blood Prince slowly raised his hand with a sinister smile, and slowly lifted his hood against the dazzling sunlight.

When everyone in Huaxia saw this scene, they were stunned one by one.

Because the blood clan is afraid of the sun, it is a well-known Achilles heel, but the blood prince in front of him actually has no fear in the face of the sun.

Obviously, he wanted to tell his opponent not to look at him in the light of his previous perceptions.

"Vampires who aren't afraid of light. ”

"Interesting!"

When Han Dong saw this scene, he immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled, and opened his mouth faintly.

The speed of the Bloodclan, he had already seen.

In the face of this opponent in front of him who could not perceive and spied out the cultivation realm, of course he would not take it lightly.

He doesn't know how long it has been, and he hasn't met a real opponent.

In an instant, the blood was spurting, the adrenaline was soaring, and every drop of blood in the body was boiling and shouting.

Half a step across, the spiritual power bloomed, opening up the heyday of the battle with all its might.

"Han Immortal Master is worthy of being the best in my China, and the momentum on his body alone is beyond my reach. ”

"I'm afraid this is not his ultimate state, have you forgotten that he is an immortal manifestation of hard nuclear weapons?"

"Alas, it looks like we're not going to want to catch up for the rest of our lives. ”

Many masters in Huaxia admired and praised themselves just because they saw the momentum of Han Dong's battle.

The prince of the blood clan also leaned forward, and the nails between his hands grew wildly with the strength of his bow body, like a sharp dagger.

The fangs at the corners of his lips were exposed, and a black mist instantly rose up and down his body.

His eyes were as red as blood, and he looked terrifying.

"Damn. ”

"It seems that this prince of the blood clan just now didn't do his best to do his best with us. ”

"If you dare to bring such a few people, you must have some means to break into the hinterland of my China. ”

When everyone in Huaxia saw the state of the blood prince at this time, their eyes were also full of surprise and worried.

After all, the cultivation level of this blood clan person is unpredictable.

Only by really doing it can we find out the depths.

"Whoosh!"

When everyone was surprised, the Blood Prince had already taken the lead in attacking.

The figure shook, and several doppelgangers were placed left and right.

Like the wind and electricity, with a trailing shadow, he pounced on Han Dong, who was also ready to go.

The speed was staggering, and everyone's eyes widened, but they just knew that he was taking the initiative.

There are many phantoms in front of me, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

The insight of Han Dongren's immortal realm can clearly capture any subtle air movement.

Ordinary opponents, no matter how fast you attack, will show a slow-motion action in his eyes.

However, the attack of this blood prince was still full of joy in his eyes, and the phantom was flawless.

Face your opponent's physical attacks with agility and speed.

The Tiangang Shield has no chance to be cast at all, and using the Tiangang Shield to defend against physical attacks is not a good countermeasure.

The other party pays physical strength, and he pays spiritual power consumption.

It was an extremely stupid strategy against the enemy, although Han Dong already had an Aoki spirit body and didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power.

But that would be like a rat hiding in a safe, a cowardly stupidity.

Instantly summon the cicada spirit sword and fight with your opponent for agility and speed.

In the eyes of others, the two of them made a lot of moves, and their sword qi was like a rainbow-for-tat.

"Ding-ding-ding-......"

The crisp sound was repeated, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the winner after four or five minutes of fierce battle, and the camps on both sides were dumbfounded.

The Prince of the Blood, who is the only supreme master in the Western world compared to the Pope.

In Western countries, it has always been the existence of the existence of the dark power.

Han Dong is also a god in the minds of Huaxia monks, a legendary figure who has never been defeated since his debut.

Both sides have the confidence of victory, but the battle situation in front of them makes their hearts beat and thrilling.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the sound of metal seizure came into everyone's ears.

In front of them, the blood prince and Han Dong, the phantoms of the two suddenly stopped, and they were clearly presented in front of the two.

The blood prince was covered with sword wounds, and the blood splattered from the wounds stained the handsome and pale face with mottled red.

And Han Dong, standing with a sword, did not lose the slightest.

The eyes of the masters of the foreign alliance were full of disbelief.

The Prince of the Blood, himself the King of Speed.

Casting a god of killing with agility and clever attacks, they couldn't imagine who could inflict such damage on him.

"Squeak, squeak......"

The piercing sound of metal scraping suddenly made everyone's eyes fall on the hands of the two.

Han Dong was stabbing the blood prince's chest with all his might.

The sharp blade was already less than a fraction away from the heart of the Blood Prince.

Han Dong's eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he kept exerting force, flipping the hilt of his sword in the process of wrestling with his opponent to try to break free from the strength of his opponent's seizure.

The prince of the blood clan clasped his claws, biting the spirit sword in Han Dong's hand and pushing it out with all his might.

The eyes were resolute and resolute, without the slightest cowardice.

"You must have thought you had found my weakness, did you?"

At this time, the prince of the blood clan raised the corners of his mouth, and said with an evil smile.

Suddenly let go of the claws that were clasping Han Dong's spirit sword, turned to attack and swung the claws straight at Han Dong's choked throat.

Han Dong's spirit sword that stabbed with all his strength instantly advanced, and the body that should have leaned forward with the sword suddenly retreated, avoiding the claws of the blood prince.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, and blood splattered.

The blood prince's body was stunned, and his chest had been instantly pierced by the spirit sword green cicada.

"Damn!"

"Why? Why did your sword continue to charge forward when you had already retreated?"

The blood prince held the spirit sword green cicada that pierced his chest with an unwilling hand, and knelt down on one knee and raised his eyes to look at Han Dong with unwillingness.

"Gotta ...... Got it?"

"Is that how you won?"

In the face of the sudden change in the situation, everyone in Huaxia looked a little incredulous.

"The cicada is a spirit sword, and it can be controlled to attack according to my mind. ”

"You can't even see this, you're just an idiot. ”

Han Dong proudly raised his legs and walked in front of the blood prince, speaking out with disdain.

"I ...... I, throw in the towel, that's impossible. ”

"Die!"

The prince of the Blood Clan, who lowered his head and trembled in his voice, saw Han Dong's toes appear in his field of vision, and his tone changed instantly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a triumphant smile.

Suddenly jumped up, and the sharp claws on both hands slammed straight at Han Dong's vital point.

That's faster than before.

The spirit sword stuck in his body was as if it didn't exist.

"Not good!"

Seeing that Han Dong was defenseless, Lin Aotian, Bai Yuan and the others suddenly exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, the moment the blood prince's claws were about to pierce Han Dong's skin, they froze in the air.

"What?"

"You...... You already knew?"

At this time, the prince of the blood clan was surprised to find that Han Dong had already secretly pinched the trick with his sword, and chanted a spell in his mouth to exert spatial suppression.

"Hmph, do you think I can't beat you?"

"I just want to try your cultivation realm and learn about the path of your Western cultivators. ”

"You probably don't know that soldiers don't get tired of cheating, we Chinese people have played the remaining routine thousands of years ago, right?"

Han Dong sneered and turned over his words, which immediately made the blood clan prince lose all his thoughts.

He never dreamed that he would be able to change his life and overcome the well-known weaknesses of the blood clan by cultivating hard work.

Achieve immortality and become an undefeated king.

In the end, it was regarded as a plaything by Han Dong, and he picked it up and weighed Yao, and decided to put it in his mouth when he felt that the weight was good.

"No—"

In the unwilling wail of the blood prince, he was cut into pieces by Han Dong with his silk wrapping hand.