Chapter 370: Mist of Resentful Spirits!
At this moment, the scarred man's heart jumped wildly, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly rose.
It is true that he is in the Dragon God Realm, and if you look at it from the cultivation above, it is not false that he can easily suppress Su Han.
But the thousand-zhang sword is real!
The man with the scar felt that when he faced this thousand zhang sword mang, it was no longer comparable to the dragon spirit realm at all, and the sword mang's sword was like the early stage of the dragon god realm, or even the late stage of the dragon god realm, if he was slashed, not only the body, but even the original god would be destroyed together!
But if he let go of the rattan, he was extremely reluctant.
This thing is not his own, but the object of the God of War Sect.
It is rumored that in the primeval period, a strong man was born and refined a thing called 'Binding Immortal Rope', which could trap people who were higher than his three great realms and consume the other party's cultivation.
This dark green rattan is naturally not the legendary bundle of immortal ropes, but it is also imitated from the bundle of immortal ropes, which can bind people who are a small realm higher than themselves.
In other words, with the cultivation of this scarred man, the person at the peak of the middle stage of the Dragon God Realm can be forcibly tied!
Once it is tied, this dark green rattan will begin to devour the opponent's cultivation and flesh, and if it can't be struggling, it will be devoured by it and die!
When the scar man faced Su Han, he had a lot of confidence, and with himself, he was full of ten early stage Dragon God Realms, even if he faced people in the middle of the Dragon God Realm, he had the ability to kill them.
Not to mention, there is also the God of War Sect's Destruction Sword Technique and this dark green rattan.
However, everything that happened at this moment shattered his illusions.
"Strike at the God of War!" The man with the scar suddenly shouted.
Even at this moment, seeing that the sword was about to be split, he still didn't let go of the dark green rattan.
"Hum~"
When his words fell, the dragon power in his body surged wildly, and even his primordial spirit was running wildly at this moment.
At the same time, the scarred man's face turned pale in an instant, as if he had overdrawn his physical strength, and there was even a little blood that permeated from the corners of his mouth.
Not only him, but also the other nine!
"Hum~"
A huge phantom image emerged from behind the scarred man, and also from behind the nine.
This figure, about a hundred feet high, looks like a giant.
When it appeared, an astonishing coercion spread, and the surrounding space was torn apart with a bang, and those snowflakes were shaken into nothingness at this moment.
It was at the moment when these snowflakes were shaken into nothingness that a sharp hissing came out invisibly.
This hissing made Su Han's face sink slightly.
He could hear it, the hiss was extremely familiar, not from the Scar Man and the others, nor from the huge phantom, but ...... From this snowflake!
Or rather, it comes from the hideous figure hidden in the snowflakes!
The snowflakes were shattered and turned into nothingness, and it must have been these hideous figures that dissipated and died before they fell, which is why they let out such a miserable roar.
And for this kind of hissing, the scar man and the others obviously didn't notice it.
It can also be said that they perceived it, but did not pay attention to it.
"Broken!"
The man with the scar suddenly looked at the sky, and under the opening, the phantom behind him directly swung his fist and blasted towards the Qianzhang sword above.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
At the same time, the other nine figures were also at this moment, their minds flashed, and the phantom behind them swung their fists at the same time, hitting towards the sword.
"Boom~"
The phantom behind the scarred man hit the sword for the first time.
Suddenly, a monstrous loud sound came from the void, and under this punch, the sword was directly broken by one-tenth!
Immediately afterwards, the remaining nine fists fell on the sword without the slightest pause, and the thousand-zhang long sword light directly turned into nothingness at this moment.
"Damn it!"
The scarred man's face was gloomy, the phantom behind him dissipated, and he cursed in his heart.
Although the sword was gone, and there was no threat to him for the time being, he was not happy about it.
Because in his imagination, it should have been himself, and at most a few people joined forces to smash the sword.
But at this moment, it was the strength of ten people that was condensed before the sword collapsed.
It seemed that there was not much loss, and the two were tied, but in fact, at that moment, the appearance of a huge phantom almost drained the dragon power in their primordial gods.
It can be said that at this moment, they are in a vacuum period of dragon power!
The other nine people were also gloomy, a little incredulous.
This is a god of war strike!
The God of War strike, from the God of War Sect, the top-grade Holy Spirit level dragon technique - God of War Nine Strikes!
With their identity and status, they can only get a blow from the god of war.
But for them, just a blow from the god of war is also extremely precious, and under normal circumstances, it will be used as a last resort.
After all, although this God of War blow is powerful, the consumption is really too huge.
However, it was this kind of blow that was equivalent to the foundation for them, but it did not hurt Su Han in the slightest!
"People die for money, birds die for food, don't you let go?"
Su Han's voice came, and his palm shook, and he pulled the dark green rattan again.
The man with the scar gritted his teeth, and between the flipping of his palms, a jade bottle appeared, and there were ten pills in it, all of which were swallowed by him.
"Boom!"
The moment it was swallowed, the elixir immediately spread, turning into aura, and being transformed into dragon power by the scar man.
With dragon power, he has the confidence, but under the dragon emperor realm, he has lost dragon power, bullshit is not.
But at the moment when his dragon power was recondensed, a white fist suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The speed of that fist is simply extremely fast, at first glance, it is only the size of an ordinary person's fist, but at the second glance, it fills the entire sight!
"Wraith's Mist!"
At this moment, the scarred man hissed, and a jade slip appeared in his hand, and he directly crushed the jade slip, and immediately a large gray mist appeared, enveloping it.
In this mist, a dense number of illusory figures emerged, all of whom were screaming, as if they were in extreme pain.
"Soul?"
Su Han frowned, in the mist, there were as many as a hundred illusory figures like this.
Su Han could see at a glance that this was not condensation, nor was it illusory, but a real soul!
Under this soul scream, it has the effect of disturbing people's hearts, although Su Han doesn't care, but the coldness in his eyes is much more at this moment.
"This move is also from the God of War Sect?"
Su Han opened his mouth, and at the moment he spoke, the white fist slammed into the fog.
(End of chapter)