"It's ...... Danhuo, this is actually a monk Danhuo, how is it possible, how can anyone be able to have a four-color Danhuo! This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

The white-haired monk's face changed suddenly, and at this moment, he seemed to have finally discovered that what Su Chuan was passing on was the four-color Danhuo.

"A monk with a four-colored Danhuo, are you a Dan cultivator or an instrument cultivator. The white-haired monk looked at Su Chuan and spoke in shock.

As he spoke, his body stepped back violently, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he slapped his storage bag with his hand, and suddenly three flying knives appeared, and under the fierce flashing light, they rushed out directly and went straight to Su Chuan.

The three flying knives exuded a fierce aura, and on top of the flying knives, there was still a thunderbolt flashing, as if in the flying knives, there was a powerful thunder aura, and with the gallop of the flying knives, they collided with this nothingness, making bursting sounds.

"Hehe, Dan Xiu is still instrument Xiu, Su is not, but this is indeed Danhuo. Su Chuan smiled, the disdain on his face flashed, and at the moment when the three flying knives roared, he raised his hand and grabbed towards the void.

Clang!

In an instant, an earth-shattering sword roar sounded from the void, and at the same time that the void was shaken, the surrounding spiritual energy frantically surged towards Su Chuan's hand, and in an instant, it was condensed into a sharp sword.

The sword qi criss-crossed, scattered and rushed out, with a powerful sword intent, containing Su Chuan's perception of the way of the sword, the appearance of a sword, which made this nothingness collapse suddenly, as if it could not withstand the power of Su Chuan's sword, it turned out to be twisted one after another, turning into a handle, a powerful sword.

Su Chuan recycled, controlled the sword and slashed, and suddenly fell with a bang, and the surrounding nothingness immediately collapsed, and those sharp swords that were distorted into space were cut down along with this huge sword!

The earth-shattering loud sound suddenly broke through the air, and Su Chuan's sword and the three flying knives immediately collided together, and the electric light on the flying knives immediately showed signs of collapse, and a burst of cracking sound sounded, directly causing the surrounding area to be spread by thunder and lightning.

In just an instant, the three flying knives shattered the first one, and the white-haired monk's face suddenly showed a burst of pain, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Hmph, it's not Dan Xiu, it's not instrument cultivation, how can you have a four-color Danhuo, even if it is the entire Southern Wilderness Mansion, there are few people who can have a four-color Danhuo. The white-haired monk's face became embarrassed, and he snorted coldly and spoke.

The right hand moved again, and with a wave of it, he shot out a strange magic decision, turning into a mark and falling on the second flying knife, causing the flying knife's aura to suddenly change, and it suddenly became powerful and terrifying.

The domineering intent that appeared on this white-haired monk before, but at this moment, it appeared again, surging and surging, directly making the world and the world be overwhelmed by his domineering aura, as if in this nothingness, suddenly there was a strong sense of repulsion, which made Su Chuan's body retreat as if he was squeezed.

"Domineering artistic conception!" Su Chuan's eyes flashed violently, feeling the domineering aura that was overwhelming in the void, he muttered, and then his body shook, and his momentum skyrocketed.

Under the fierce surging of the four-color gold in his body, he directly turned into a powerful one, constantly gushing out, and his breath broke through the Yuan Infant in an instant, and under the rapid growth, it directly reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, or even soon, it was already at the peak of the middle Yuan Infant period.

It is only one step away from the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, and compared with the white-haired monk on the opposite side, the realm is comparable, but this is also the strongest breath that Su Chuan can exude at this moment, and the realm of his divine consciousness is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant stage.

The powerful aura emanated, and it directly turned into coercion, and at the same time, it violently collided with the domineering artistic conception emanating from the white-haired monk.

The power of artistic conception, but the monk who is low in his own cultivation, has an absolute effect, this kind of suppression of divine consciousness, but it makes the monk who is lower than his own realm lose the power to resist, but as long as his own coercion is comparable to it, it should be naturally cracked.

The divine consciousness of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm, the domineering artistic conception of this white-haired monk should have no effect on Su Chuan.

This white-haired monk could never have imagined that this Jiedan monk opposite him actually possessed the divine consciousness of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm!

Su Chuan's coercion was dissipated, causing the domineering mood around him to immediately retreat to both sides, and his body shook and walked directly towards the white-haired monk step by step.

Every time Su Chuan took a step, the invisible coercion of the two of them collided violently, and the void space around them became more distorted, and the white-haired monk's face became even more ugly.

It was at this time that the battle between Su Chuan's fire dragon and the white-haired monk's ice dragon was finally coming to an end, and the cold breath had already dissipated in the ice dragon's body, and the ice dragon at this moment was no longer in the dragon's body.

The cold aura of its body dissipated, and the whole body had become only the size of a demon snake.

And Su Chuan's fire dragon is obviously much better, the fire dragon at this moment, you can still vaguely see the appearance of the fire dragon, his face flashed hideously, and with Su Chuan's hand, he rushed out again in an instant, and was entangled with the ice snake.

There was a constant roar of collision, and after a few breaths, the ice snake finally couldn't withstand the strength of the flames, and its whole body shook violently and collapsed.

Its body directly turned into several ice cubes, which turned into spiritual mist as it fell with the wind, dissipating into nothingness.

The white-haired monk's eyes flashed, his ice dragon shattered, and suddenly showed a look of pain, and his body shook, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Okay, good, good, it's the old man who underestimated you!" Wiping the blood from his mouth, the white-haired monk seemed to be extremely angry at this moment, the muscles on his face shook violently, as if he had become hideous, gritted his teeth one after another and said a few good words, and then roared up to the sky.

A terrifying roar came out, and the clothes on his body burst instantly, and with a stabbing sound, he directly collapsed, turning into flying ashes, revealing his shaking chest muscles.

His body was a little tall, and the muscles on his body were exposed at the moment, making him look stronger.

But on his chest, there was a strange pattern, like an octagonal shape, carved on his chest, slowly floating, flashing with a strange blood-colored light.

At the moment when the strange pattern on his chest appeared, Su Chuan only felt that in this void, a strong force suddenly appeared, as if the heaven and earth were blocked by that force, and it turned out to be that Su Chuan's sword could not be cut down no matter what.

Even at this moment, on Su Chuan's sword body, there were already traces of collapse, as if it had been smashed, Dao cracks appeared, and they were rapidly expanding.

Su Chuan's eyes flashed, and he felt the powerful changes in the void, and suddenly had a trace of curiosity, and he couldn't help but glance at the strange pattern on the white-haired monk's chest, but this glance made him suddenly shocked in his heart.

The octagonal pattern was spinning, as if there was a strange force pouring out of it, making the power in the void stronger.

But at the moment when Su Chuan looked at it, the octagonal pattern turned out to be a strange movement, and it spun violently, as if in an instant, it turned into a whirlpool, and the strange power before no longer gushed out, but turned into a powerful attraction.

If he could snatch the soul, the moment he appeared, it turned out to be tearing Su Chuan's soul out of three inches of his body, as if it was about to break out of his body and rush into the pattern.

A sharp pain came, causing Su Chuan to suddenly retract his mind and gasp.

"That'...... Why, how is it so weird!" Su Chuan was puzzled in his heart, and swept the white-haired monk again, seeing the smug expression on his face, Su Chuan couldn't help but snort coldly.

Then with a flip of his palm, under the slamming of the void, a powerful flame power suddenly rushed out, and the four-color pill fire in his body surged out again, making the fire dragon that was already about to dissipate instantly become clear.

A powerful aura emanated from the fire dragon's body, emitting a scorching heat, as if it could burn the void firmament, when it was like a bamboo, with Su Chuan's raised hand and a wave, the fire dragon rushed out again.

Only at this moment, the fire dragon was heading straight for the white-haired monk, or rather, for the strange pattern on his chest.

But just when Su Chuan's fire dragon was not close to the white-haired monk, his second flying knife had already broken through the barrier of Su Chuan's first sword, and the sound of whistling suddenly approached, and a dangerous aura came out of the flying knife, making Su Chuan couldn't help but be calm, his body shook, and he retreated.

However, Su Chuan's speed was not as fast as the speed of the flying knife, and it was soon approaching, and he was caught up again, and in an instant, he rushed towards Su Chuan.

Hum!

Su Chuan snorted lightly, and at the moment when the second flying knife approached his body, he slapped it towards the storage bag, and the Taihe Sword appeared directly, making a loud roar, and with a wave of Su Chuan's hand, he slashed down with a sword again!

The moment it collided with the flying knife, the earth-shattering roar of collision rose again, this flying knife turned out to be a powerful magic weapon, and the collision with the Taihe sword, not only did not break, but it shocked countless fires.

The place where the flying knife collided with the Taihe Sword was directly collapsed, the void shattered, and it turned into a black hole with a size of several zhang, if it could devour everything, the powerful impact force emitted by the collision of these two things was directly submerged by the black hole and swallowed by it.

The Taihe Sword was fine, and the flying knife was also fine, but it turned around and flew back upside down.

But Su Chuan swung his body, as if he was shocked, and at the moment when he flew up and grabbed the Taihe Sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"The first flying knife shattered when it collided, but this second knife is so powerful, what kind of law did this person hit before, it was so powerful!"

Su Chuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of the law decision made by the white-haired monk before, but after thinking about it at this moment, he found that the gesture and posture of this person when he pinched the trick were exactly the same as the strange pattern of the octagonal on his chest!

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