Chapter 232: Pseudo-Emperor Spirit Weapon

That's right, let's go together, there is also a care on the road, after all, in this path of immortals and demons, in addition to the people who are left behind, there are millions of monks, even if you and I are like the combat power, we don't dare to take it lightly. Han Gongzi said solemnly.

Han Shu nodded, this world is too big, and there are too few places to go, countless powerful monks live in seclusion, never walking outside, no one knows how terrifying they are.

The four of them picked up the disc in their hands and chose the first city pass of the Demon Road.

As soon as the light flashed, a city appeared in front of the eyes of the four people, the whole city was shrouded in a dark atmosphere, and the three typings of the first city were engraved with blood on the city gate.

The eyes of the four of them were full of anticipation, and they were finally going to fight the road of immortals and demons.

Han Gongzi suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: Brother Han should know that there should be this drop of the Great Emperor's menstrual blood in every city, and when the time comes, how will the four of us divide it?

This is a very practical question, everyone's purpose is for the emperor's essence blood, this is the only chance to improve the realm, enhance the combat power, and get the opportunity to become the emperor, even if the relationship is good, in front of the emperor's essence and blood, it will not stand the test.

Tyrant said with a big grin: I don't want it, give it to my eldest brother, I am not rare in the essence blood of those people who have been dead for so many years, and you human monks are eager for this.

I don't want it either, for Han Shu, it's useless for me to ask for this thing, it doesn't belong to my way. Zhide put his hands behind his back, looking unfathomable. Tyrant glanced at it with disdain, and muttered in his mouth: The Tao that doesn't belong to you yet, you only have a stomach, do you have the Dao.

Han Shu thought for a while, and said: Actually, the three of us have enough self-protection ability, of course, Brother Han's joining is undoubtedly to enhance another combat power, when facing the enemy, let's shoot together, after all, only alive can we continue to be on the road, after the appearance of essence and blood, we will rely on our own abilities, what do you think.

Han Gongzi nodded, it is true that as Han Shu said, the trio of Han Shu has enough self-protection ability, and joining by himself is just the icing on the cake, but Han Gongzi also has his own arrogance, if Han Shu generously gave the emperor's essence and blood to himself, then he would not be able to accept it, and each with his own ability is what Han Gongzi wants.

Then let's go into town.

The four of them walked towards the gate of the city, but they didn't see a single monk around, which made the four of them very strange, didn't anyone choose the first city.

In the gate of the city, there was a figure standing there, a husband was in charge, and Han Gongzi said calmly: The one who came is not good, you are still on me.

Han Shu replied: Let's take a look first, try not to conflict if you can't conflict, Han Shu doesn't want to come up and run into a tricky enemy, and expose your hole cards.

The figure in the city gate coldly said a word: Who is Han Shu, come out to die.

It was coming at me. Han Shu has some differences, the figure standing at the gate of the city is missing, and he can't see the real face, but Han Shu guesses that it should be the super power of the Immortal Dao. Han Shu sneered: Since it's coming at me, let's do it, what is it to pretend there.

Tyrant stretched his neck: Why is this person crazier than me, fat man, you go and beat his out for me, so arrogant.

Zhide glanced at the arrogant tyrant, but still walked out, and said to the figure: Okay, you pretend like this, don't you get tired, you want to fight with Han Shu, pass my level first.

Han Gongzi just watched quietly, although he couldn't see the face of the figure clearly, but he could clearly know that this was not a person with a super force, and Han Gongzi, who had been dealing with a super force for so many years, even if he couldn't see the face of the person who came from it, he could judge that he belonged to that super force, but this person's breath was completely unfamiliar, so Han Gongzi didn't make a judgment.

Han Shu watched the figure moving towards him, but he still didn't see the real face of this person clearly, Han Shu shot directly, Yan Longjian wrapped the power of the netherworld and slashed towards the figure, the blood moon appeared behind him, and the back of the emperor loomed in the blood moon, but what made Han Shu different was that the figure in front of him was only imprisoned for two breaths, and then disappeared in place.

Take out all your hole cards, or you'll die here with the next move. The figure appeared in the gate of the city again, and the cold tone made Han Shu have to raise twelve points of strength to deal with him.

A terrifying wave of the power of the Great Dao spread from the figure all over the world, Han Gongzi's eyes flashed with white light, and then he shouted anxiously: He has a pseudo-emperor spirit weapon, Brother Han be careful.

Han Gongzi's words made Han Shu's expression more and more solemn, the pseudo-emperor spirit weapon, second only to the supreme spirit weapon of the Heavenly Dao Emperor Soldier, would actually appear in the hands of this person, what was the origin of this person, who came out of that place.

Big brother, go on. Tyrant Tian shouted, and threw the nameless coffin to Han Shu, "Compare the spirit weapon with Uncle Ben, I will crush you to death, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't urge the Heavenly Dao Emperor soldiers now, Uncle Ben would have already cleared all the fifty cities with the Huiyue Blade." ”

The arrogant words of the Crazy Batian made Han Gongzi stunned, and the next moment he couldn't help but applaud the Crazy Batian, what he said was too domineering, among these millions of monks, who dared to say that he carried the Heavenly Dao Emperor soldiers through these fifty cities, dared to say this, and the only one who could say this was the Crazy Batian.

This coffin is good, but your current cultivation can't restore its power, so it's going to be a coffin for your corpse, so let's die. The long sword in the figure in his hand erupted with a majestic power of the Great Dao, instantly enveloping Han Shu, and the sword bodies of Yan Longjian and Ruyu Sword let out a trembling sound, and the oppression of the pseudo-emperor spirit weapon was too great.

Han Shu blocked the nameless coffin in front of him, and poured all the mental power and netherworld power into it, and the nameless coffin instantly rose in momentum, and the netherworld power burst out like the sea, forming a confrontation with the power of the Great Dao.

The figure seemed to shake his head slightly: I overestimate you, with this little ability, you might as well die.

The long sword in the figure fell from the sky, and the sword body drew countless majestic avenue powers in the air, all blasting towards Han Shu's body.

Han Gongzi was about to make a move to rescue Han Shu, but he saw that Tyrant and Zhide were chatting there without saying a word, and they were not worried at all. It seems that he still underestimated Han Shu's means, and Han Gongzi opened his white eyes widely, wanting to see the battlefield clearly.

The power of the Great Dao is too strong, so that Han Gongzi outside the battlefield has a great sense of oppression, and even has the threat of death, Han Gongzi can't imagine what kind of hole cards Han Shu still has to deal with the killing machine in front of him.