Chapter 735: Sword Immortal Descends, Ancient Emperor Battlefield!
"Su Baliu, what are you going to do!!"
Duanmu Wuji saw Su Han grabbing him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, almost tearing out his throat and roaring.
He thought that the Phoenix Sect occupied the four large wellheads of the Jade Void Palace, so he would stay there honestly and wait for the eruption.
After all, it has been like this in the past, and it has almost become a rule.
But he didn't expect that the Phoenix Sect would not play its cards according to common sense at all, and it would be just a matter of snatching, but what Su Baliu snatched was not the skull of the saint, but ...... Myself!
"There are too few large wellheads, and I want your Sword Immortal Tomb's too." Su Han said lightly.
"Fuck your stinking fart!!"
Duanmu Wuji gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed: "Su Baliu, I see that you really didn't die last time, I don't know what it means to be high and thick!" ”
"Then you, how about letting Su die last time?"
Su Han's gaze suddenly became cold, his big hand passed through the air, and those who were in front of Duanmu Wuji were directly swept away, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and his figure shook, as if his internal organs were about to be shattered, and flew away.
In the blink of an eye, Duanmu Wuji's figure was completely exposed in the crowd.
"Protect Childe Wuji!" Someone opened his mouth and drank heavily.
"Protection? Hahaha...... Are you protected?! ”
The sound of flowing water sounded from this moment, and its whole body was covered with transparent light curtains, and the light curtains were none other than spatial defensive magic similar to earth guarding-space cages!
This space cage can imprison oneself and increase one's defense, and it can also imprison the opponent to prevent the opponent from escaping.
As the flowing clouds rushed in, many flying swords fell from the void, and those flying swords reflected dazzling brilliant colors, like a rain of swords, and swept towards the people of the Sword Immortal Tomb.
Seeing this scene, the people in the Sword Immortal Tomb all looked gloomy, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
They themselves crossed the river in mud, and it was difficult to protect themselves, let alone protect Duanmu Wuji.
No one thought that the Phoenix Sect would strike again, so those people from the sect affiliated to the Sword Immortal Tomb, although they had reacted at this moment and had already rushed out, it was too late in time.
The people of the Phoenix Sect dragged the people from the Sword Immortal Tomb, and Su Han here was a flash of his eyes, and in one step, he came directly to Duanmu Wuji.
Duanmu Wuji knew how terrifying Su Han was, and when he saw Su Han rushing over, without saying a word, he swallowed a divine stone directly.
"Boom!"
At the moment when he swallowed, Su Han's palm violently penetrated Duanmu Wuji's body from behind.
Duanmu Wuji's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, in his gaze, the figure of Su Han in front of him was slowly dissipating, this was obviously an afterimage of Su Han.
"Your speed...... How could it be so fast! ”
Shenshi was quickly repairing Duanmu Wuji's injuries, although he didn't feel the pain, but a strong sense of crisis erupted, and the hairs on his body completely exploded at this moment.
"Come on, come on, come on!!" Duanmu Wuji roared.
"Boom!"
As soon as his words fell, Su Han's palm slammed into Duanmu Wuji's head again.
Duanmu Wuji's head exploded directly, but because it devoured another divine stone, the exploded head was still being repaired rapidly.
In the face of Su Han, Duanmu Wuji was completely an ant, let alone attacking, there was no possibility of even blocking it.
"I want to see how many such divine stones you have!"
Su Han snorted and kept attacking.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
With the bombardment again and again, Duanmu Wuji's body, at a certain moment, finally exploded completely, and it was never repaired.
His divine stone has been completely depleted.
"Su Baliu !!"
Duanmu Wuji's Yuan Shen rushed out, gritting his teeth and screaming.
Su Han's expression was cold, and he grabbed Duanmu Wuji's Yuan Shen with one palm.
"You want to kill me? No way! ”
Duanmu Wuji roared, "I want you to know the consequences of offending my Sword Immortal Tomb!! ”
As soon as the words fell, Duanmu Wuji's palm flipped over, and a sigil immediately appeared.
This rune is engraved with runes, and the runes seem to have an extremely vicissitudes of life, as if they have existed for at least 10,000 years.
After taking out the rune, Duanmu Wuji slapped it violently, and at the moment when the Yuan Shen was about to be caught by Su Han, he opened his mouth and shouted: "With my soul, sacrifice the sword immortal, with my blood, call the ancestral bloodline, and use my body...... Descending Sword Immortal!! ”
"Hum~"
The moment his words fell, a golden ray suddenly burst out from Duanmu Wuji's body.
At this moment, Su Han's palm slammed into Duanmu Wuji's body, but the golden mangs emitted an extremely amazing anti-shock force, Su Han suffered from this anti-shock force, his palm slammed and retreated slightly.
"Wow!"
At this moment, the golden rays on Duanmu Wuji's body formed a pillar of light, soaring straight into the sky.
This golden pillar of light seemed to be able to absorb clouds and mist, and as it was absorbed, the pillar of light became thicker and thicker, larger and larger, and taller and higher, until finally, an illusory figure suddenly appeared from above.
The figure had confusion in its eyes, its eyes were empty, and its mouth was muttering, as if it was saying something incomprehensible.
In his hand, he was also holding a golden long sword, but at this moment, the long sword looked rusty, as if it had suffered countless corrosions, and it seemed that it had gradually dissipated after endless years.
From this figure, Su Han felt an extremely terrifying coercion, and from the golden long sword scene, he felt a strong sense of sharpness.
"Sword Immortal, Descend!"
Duanmu Wuji spoke again, his Yuan Shen was almost distorted, as if he had summoned a sword immortal to descend, and he had already consumed a great deal of Yuan Shen power.
When these words fell, the confusion in the eyes of the illusory figure disappeared, as if it had a divine soul.
Its figure flashed, falling directly from the golden pillar of light, and entered Duanmu Wuji's primordial spirit.
"Ah!!h
Duanmu Wuji's face became hideous and distorted at this moment, and his primordial spirit continued to tremble, as if he was suffering extremely intense pain.
At the same time, the flesh that had exploded was rapidly growing, and soon, a complete body was displayed in front of Su Han.
It's just that Duanmu Wuji at this moment is obviously different from before, his temperament has changed greatly, his eyes are full of golden mangs, and he doesn't have the same expression as before, like a puppet.
"Ancient Emperor Battlefield ......"
There were vicissitudes of life, and words came out of Duanmu Wuji's mouth, but the voice had completely changed, no longer that kind of youth, but a hoarse meaning of vicissitudes.
And the moment these four words fell, Su Han's body shook violently.
At this moment, the dark clouds above the void flipped over, quickly turned into a big hand, and went straight to Duanmu Wuji and pressed over!
(End of chapter)