"In that ring, although there are thousands of people, but those who belong to the children of my Wang family, less than six hundred, at this moment, the old man has attracted the bloodline of tens of thousands of Wang families, and opened this dragon slaying blade, which is enough to kill you!"

Wang Mo Senran spoke, his fingers slashed towards the void, and the blood-red sky-shattering long knife slashed down with a bang, heading straight for the sword that Su Han swung out.

"The four swords move people's hearts, what does it mean to 'move people's hearts'?"

Su Han stared at Wang Mo and suddenly showed a smile.

This smile fell on Wang Mo's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but jump wildly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, in the face of all forces, your scheming is useless!" Wang Mo snorted coldly.

"Scheming?"

Su Han smiled faintly: "I can make the mountains and seas move, I can make time flow, at this moment, this fourth sword can also make your heart tremble!" ”

"Boom !!"

Almost at the moment when Su Han's words fell, the two knives made contact with a bang.

One black and one red, occupying the sky, everything disappeared in everyone's sight, and all that could be seen was the black and red shocking swords.

A huge sound, like the destruction of the Middle Domain, was deafeningly heard.

Countless people retreated, standing in the air and watching, the tens of millions of people seemed to have turned into waves, and under the impact of those two blades, they were forced to retreat.

These two swords crossed in the void, giving people an indescribable sense of visual impact, that feeling, as if the golden sun shining on the entire heaven and earth was blocked, and the only thing that could appear was these two swords.

At this moment, Su Han's fingers suddenly stretched out, and he slammed towards the pitch-black knife.

"Su Mou said that this sword is called moving!"

"Bang!"

With the click of Su Han's finger, Wang Mo's heart trembled fiercely.

This trembling came so suddenly that he didn't even know why.

And after the battle, a strong sense of fear suddenly rose from Wang Mo's heart, he raised his head violently, his eyes were full of horror, and he involuntarily retreated.

But his regression is like a great loss of morale, and every step he takes will make his heart tremble.

Faintly, Wang Mo's expression was crazy, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

His mind was trembling, he couldn't hold on to the Dragon Slaying Blade, he felt ...... His own bloodline seemed to be collapsing at this moment, and the dragon-slaying blade was even more in his eyes, although it was about to be shattered.

"No...... Not ......"

Wang Mo raised his head fiercely: "Su Baliu, the old man has been immersed in the puppet emperor realm for nine hundred and seventy-three years, and he has long been extremely indifferent to life and death, you can't shake the old man's mind!! ”

"Slash!"

With a roar, Wang Mo waved his hand again, and another dragon-slaying blade condensed out of the blood mist.

The appearance of the two dragon-slaying blades caused the blood mist to shrink rapidly, and only half of it was left.

"One dragon-slaying blade can't destroy you, then two!!" Wang Mo drank violently.

"Too weak!"

Su Leng snorted and said: "Wang Mo, you are also a genius, you can come to such a level close to the Dragon Emperor Realm, even if your luck is extremely high, it can also be regarded as your talent." But you, after all, are just the pinnacle of the pseudo-emperor realm, you will never have a chance to become the dragon emperor realm again, your longevity, only twenty-seven years left, twenty-seven years later, you will turn into dust, your soul will be scattered, you in the pseudo-emperor realm, you don't even have the chance to be reincarnated! ”

"Fart !!"

Wang Mo looked crazy, and his eyes were about to split.

Every word and word of Su Han was constantly echoing in his heart.

Although this is just ordinary words, in the eyes of others, it is just a mockery, but in Wang Mo's heart at this moment, it is overturned, as if only these words can push his powerful spirit down.

Maybe only he knows, and only those pseudo-emperor realms know that what Su Han said is unacceptable to the pseudo-emperor realm!

Shouyuan is only a thousand years, and he cannot be reincarnated after death, and when he is alive, he can only live forever under the Dragon Emperor realm, which cannot be surpassed......

This is the same, for the Dragon Emperor Realm, it is all demons.

The four swords are moving!

This is not someone else's heart, it is Wang Mo's heart!

Or in other words, what moves is not Wang Mo's heart, but the demon in Wang Mo's heart, the resentment in his heart!

This kind of resentment is enough to collapse Wang Mo, enough to make him unacceptable, and make him make a fatal mistake when he is fighting, such as at this moment!

"Su Baliu, you die for the old man!!"

Wang Mo's eyes were blood-red, roaring like a rage, and when he attacked, there were no rules at all, just with those two dragon slaying blades, he blasted down towards Su Han.

"Your demonic thoughts have come out, your mind has collapsed, and everything you do is useless!"

Su Leng snorted, and the right hand holding the divine sword Polar Night pressed down fiercely, and with a bang, the sword directly slashed the first dragon slaying blade and bombarded the second dragon slaying blade.

"The old man will not be defeated, you are just a dragon god realm, the old man can suppress you between his hands, and he will never be defeated!!"

Wang Mo waved his hand, and the remaining half of the blood mist turned into two dragon slaying blades again, slashing towards Su Han at the same time.

At this moment, he has fallen into madness, all the dragon power has been drained, although there is no slightest rule when attacking, but this madness has indeed brought a huge boost to his strength.

This time, the dragon slaying blade was condensed by ten thousand people of the Wang family at the same time, even if Su Han faced three realms at once, there was huge pressure.

Its sword shook violently, and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth, but it was followed by Su Han's fifth sword, which was also the fifth sword!

"Five swords destroy living beings!"

As the god-like voice fell, the fifth sword, 20,000 zhang in size, crossed all the voids, filled everyone's sight, and slashed directly towards the three dragon slaying blades.

Four swords move people's hearts, and five swords destroy living beings!

These two swords, just like the Buddha birth and Buddha extinction of the second-rate sect Buddha Mountain before, are connected.

After the fourth sword collapses the opponent's mentality, the fifth sword, slash the enemy!

"Boom!"

The huge sword fell, and the second dragon-slaying blade was split in half in an instant, turning into a blood mist again, dissipating between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the third and fourth paths did not resist for long, and they all collapsed into nothingness.

"Puff puff ......"

The collapse of these four dragon slaying blades caused the ten thousand people of the Wang family to spurt blood together, their faces turned pale, and their figures took several steps backwards.

And Wang Mo, who was the guide, was even more shocked in his chest, and his face was bloodless.

"Wow!"

After the sword slashed the three dragon slaying blades, it came directly to the top of Wang Mo's head and slashed at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo's face changed greatly, and without saying a word, he took out a divine stone again, and opened his mouth to swallow it.

(End of chapter)