Chapter 737: Kill!

This Zhenlong Shenwei has a divine stone, but the old man blew himself up too fast, and there was no warning at all, and he didn't expect it at all, so that this Zhenlong Shenwei didn't react at all.

Not to mention that every Zhenlong Divine Guard was cultivated by Su Han with great effort, just the relationship between Su Han and these people in the Phoenix Sect is not comparable to other sects.

Until now, the strength of the Phoenix Sect is comparable to that of a first-class sect, but the actual number of disciples is less than 60,000.

Su Han has always felt that there are not many soldiers.

This kind of 'essence' is not only about the strength of strength, but also about the courage to dedicate oneself to the sect when it is difficult, and never give up.

It is a manifestation of strength and a symbol of spirit!

It is precisely because the number of people is too small that Su Han has extremely deep feelings for everyone, even ordinary disciples.

At this moment, seeing that the dragon god Wei Yuan Shen of this town was scattered, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, Su Han's figure flashed and hugged him.

"Sect Master ......"

The town dragon god guard smiled sadly, obviously knowing that he might not live long.

There are very few items to heal soul injuries, even Su Han's soul is injured, there is no way for the time being, even if he is given three years, he may not be able to repair this Zhenlong Divine Guard.

"Bastard!"

"Sword Immortal Tomb, you !! damned"

Liuyun and the others also had red eyes, revealing a monstrous killing intent.

Before, although they were fighting against the Sword Immortal Tomb, they were more like they were playing each other.

After all, with the strength of the Phoenix Sect at the moment, in the face of a super sect, except for the Jade Void Palace and the Demon Domain, I am afraid that the others will be able to sweep.

At this moment, they were extremely angry and murderous, just waiting for Su Han's order.

Su Han took a deep breath, hugged the Yuan Shen of the Zhenlong Divine Guard, and did not attack, but his figure flashed, and he went straight to the Holy Spirit Temple.

Seeing Su Han rushing over, everyone's hearts were raised, and when Su Han swept past him and the others, this heart was let go again.

It wasn't until he came to the Holy Spirit Temple that Su Han paused.

"Is there something wrong?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyelids, then closed his eyes and spoke calmly.

"The Holy Spirit Temple has a secret technique that can repair soul injuries and resurrect people, I need this secret technique." Su Han said directly.

"The secret art can't be given to you." The middle-aged man refused.

"Then help me heal his injuries." Su Han said again.

"Condition." The middle-aged man said.

"100 million spirit stones."

"Not enough." The middle-aged man shook his head slightly.

"Five hundred million!"

Su Han spoke directly, and the moment the number of spirit stones shouted out, even the Zhenlong God Wei Yuan God who was holding in his arms shook violently.

500 million lower grade spirit stones, everyone knows what kind of concept this is, maybe in the eyes of Su Han and others, 500 million lower grade spirit stones are nothing, but for an ordinary dragon god realm, this is a great fortune.

"It's still not enough." The middle-aged man shook his head again.

"That's a billion!"

Su Han took a deep breath: "As long as his injuries can be repaired, even if it is tens of billions of spirit stones, I can give it to you!" ”

"Sect Master!"

The Zhenlong God Wei Yuan Shen trembled, and said hoarsely with difficulty: "No need to do this, you have spent too many spirit stones, it is not worth ......"

"In my eyes, only you are alive is the most worthwhile." Su Han said softly.

Zhenlong Shenwei's expression paused for a moment, and he didn't say anything more, but Su Han's kindness will always be remembered in his heart.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Han: "I can be the master, the Holy Spirit Hall doesn't need your spirit stone, it's not impossible to cure him, but my Holy Spirit Hall needs your favor." ”

"Yes." Su Han nodded directly.

"Give him to me."

The middle-aged man smiled: "After this time, in three months, it will be back to Zhao." ”

"Thank you."

Su Han gave the town dragon god guard to the middle-aged man, and hugged his fists in thanks.

And the conversation between the two had already been heard by the others, and they were shocked by the importance that Su Han attached to this person.

Everyone understands that this Zhenlong Shenwei is definitely the lowest existence among the thousand people, but such an existence makes Su Han willing to pay the price of tens of billions of spirit stones.

Many people's hearts shook, and they suddenly remembered the force they were in, and they understood that if one day, they were also seriously injured like this Zhenlong Shenwei, and the most the sect could do was to bury it thickly, as for paying the spirit stone...... Don't say it's tens of billions, even 100 million is enough.

"This ...... Is it Su Baliu? ”

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Su Han at this moment.

The people of the Phoenix Sect were shaken, the corners of their eyes were red, and there was a feeling of tears in their eyes.

Although the Zhenlong Shenwei is not himself, they all know that if one day, he becomes like this, then Su Han will be the same.

This is his own sect master, the sect master who makes himself willing to go to the soup and die forever!

"The Holy Han Divine Guard obtains the skull of the saint, and the others, kill the remnants of the Sword Immortal Tomb, don't descend!" After giving the Zhenlong Shenwei to the middle-aged man, Su Han raised his head, and his voice was extremely cold.

The cold meaning in his words had already expressed the rich murderous intent in his heart.

If someone surrenders, it can enhance the illusory strength of the Phoenix Sect here, but at this moment, Su Han doesn't want to surrender!

"Kill!" Liuyun drank violently.

"Kill !!"

Everyone in the Phoenix Sect roared angrily, like crazy, and rushed towards the people of the Sword Immortal Tomb.

"A bunch of maniacs!"

The faces of the people in the Sword Immortal Tomb changed slightly, and they could feel that the aura emanating from the people of the Phoenix Sect at this moment was completely different from Fang Cai, and it was countless stronger.

They almost instantly understood that the Phoenix Sect's move was only to intercept them, and the target was only the skull of the saint.

It can be said that ...... Fang Cai was just playing tricks on them.

But at this moment, because of the serious injury of the Dragon Divine Guard in that town, the people of the Phoenix Sect were furious, and the target was directly aimed at them!

This kind of direct pointing is the rhythm of all the strength explosions, which makes the people of the Sword Immortal Tomb change color in an instant.

"Boom, boom!"

Almost in an instant, a violent roar came out, although the number of people in the Sword Immortal Tomb was large, but after touching the Phoenix Sect, it was immediately suppressed, and every member of the Phoenix Sect was fighting against more than ten people from the Sword Immortal Tomb, but even so, the Phoenix Sect was still overwhelming, destroying the withering and decaying!

At this moment, the Sword Immortal Tomb finally realized what kind of situation the Jade Void Palace was, and it was simply impossible to resist!

The disciples of the Phoenix Sect made a sharp move, extremely ruthless, and at this moment, the killing machine was surging, and the move was a dead hand.

In just one minute, the people of the Sword Immortal Tomb suffered heavy casualties and suffered great losses.

(End of chapter)