Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

This scene is full of visual impact!

It can be seen that at the moment of impact, Su Han's white clothes surrounding his whole body were immediately shaken by a storm, lifting the hem of his clothes.

The black hair on his head was swaying, and the black in his pupils was a little thicker.

The whole person is full of demonic temperament.

The Po Cang Divine Weapon did not display much sword light. It only used its blade to withstand the sword light that was cut from the sky!

When the two collided, a buzz appeared in the void, and an invisible ripple spread directly!

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, staying there.

The sage of Yin and Yang swords cannot move, and the sword light does not move.

The Po Cang Divine Weapon doesn't move, Su Han doesn't move!

The next moment——

"Boom!!!"

The indescribable roar was deafening even to those in the Phoenix City below who were separated by the light shield.

The sword light collapsed instantly, and Su Han's figure also took a few steps back.

Under the same level of immortal weapons, the combat power of the two is still in balance!

"What a difficult guy!"

The Yin Yang Sword Saint stared at Su Han, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

If you ask him who his biggest enemy is in this life, it is definitely not the people who have threatened his life, but at this moment, the man in white standing not far away holding the Breaking Cang Divine Weapon!

Su Han can give him the greatest threat!

If it weren't for Su Han's existence, the Yin Yang Sword Saint would have already led the Shenmeng Sect to dominate the lower star realm.

It was Su Han who blocked all his roads!

"Phantom Dragon Real Sword!"

After a brief but fierce confrontation, the Yin Yang Sword Saint finally couldn't help it and first used the secret technique he mastered.

The power of his cultivation exploded, the pressure of the fairyland spread, and the astonishing fiery red light followed the power of his cultivation and merged into the scimitar in his hand.

That is the law, not the origin.

In this low-level star field, the number of people with the origin will never exceed five fingers.

The leader of the Taixu Sect counts as one, but there is absolutely no Yin Yang Sword Saint!

"Ouch!!!"

There was an astonishing roar of a dragon, and a huge shadow of a real dragon actually appeared on the Yin Yang Sword Saint's scimitar.

When he became famous, he did not use the Divine Dream Sword at all.

Because he knew that facing Su Han, even if he used it, it would not have the slightest effect. He would never waste his time or cultivation power by using it.

If you look up at this moment, you will definitely see that above the void, there is a huge sword light with a length of 300,000 feet, pressing towards Su Han across the sky.

And above this sword light, there is an even more terrifying shadow of the real dragon, filling the sky, as if there is no end in sight.

Its whole body exudes a ferocious aura, just like the murderous intention of the Yin Yang Sword Saint himself.

"In terms of cultivation level, I am not as good as you, but in terms of means... you are not as good as me!"

Looking at the phantom of the real dragon, Su Han was not afraid at all and spoke calmly.

The Blue-Breaking Divine Weapon slowly raised towards the void, and when the sword light and the true dragon's phantom approached, it suddenly fell down again!

"Whoosh!"

Three swords in an instant!

The first sword light reached a length of 300,000 feet.

The second path is 500,000 feet.

The third way...

Fully, one million feet! ! !

This huge sword light almost covered up the Yin Yang Sword Saint's sword light the moment it appeared.

Even the phantom of the real dragon trembled slightly at this moment, as if feeling a huge threat.

The Yin Yang Knife Saint's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said incredulously, "What kind of secret technique are you doing?"

"Three god-killing swords!" Su Han said in a loud voice.

"boom!!!"

The first sword light collided with the sword light of Yin Yang Sword Saint.

A harsh sound came, as if the two were violently rubbing against each other.

The next moment, dense cracks appeared from the two sword lights, and then they all collapsed!

"Ouch!!!"

The sound of dragon roar came out again.

In the gloomy gaze of the Yin Yang Sword Saint, the huge true dragon phantom rushed towards Su Han's second and third sword light!

Its big mouth opened, as if it wanted to swallow the entire void.

The sword light rushed towards it and struck directly into its mouth. The terrifying power turned into ripples at this moment, and it shocked the real dragon phantom hard!

"boom!"

Visible to the naked eye, the shadow of the real dragon that had reached an unknown distance began to collapse from the middle to the next section!

"Um?"

The Yin Yang Sword Saint's expression changed, "So strong?!"

He could feel a huge threat from the sword light, but after all, he had not tried it himself, so he could not be sure how terrifying the sword light was.

But at this moment, he was not allowed to think too much——

"Wow!"

The third sword light followed and struck hard on the head of the real dragon phantom.

Only half of the latter's body was left, and at this moment, there was another huge shock, and he immediately bit the sword fiercely under the fierceness.

Half of the million-foot-long sword suddenly disappeared under its bite.

However, that’s only half!

"boom!!!"

The true dragon's shadow collapsed, but the sword light was still five hundred thousand feet long!

Without any hesitation, following the control of Su Han's mind, he flew through the void and appeared above the Yin Yang Sword Saint's head in an instant.

"Su said that in terms of means, you are inferior to me!"

A cold voice also came from Su Han's mouth at this moment.

"roll!!!"

The Yin Yang Sword Saint's expression changed again, and with a roar, the power of cultivation was poured into the scimitar, and he threw it out.

"boom!"

The two collided, making a huge muffled sound.

The Yin Yang Sword Saint's body shook violently, and his face turned slightly pale.

The scimitar flew back, and the five hundred thousand feet of sword light finally disappeared into the void.

Obviously, it seems that in this situation where no one can do anything to anyone, the Yin Yang Sword Saint has fallen slightly at a disadvantage.

Su Han looked cold and didn't hesitate at all.

With a wave of his hand, a gourd appeared, the lid was opened, and a large amount of strong liquor was poured down.

"boom!!!"

As these spirits entered the body, Su Han's aura, which had already reached its peak, increased sharply again!

"you!"

The Yin Yang Sword Saint breathed rapidly and gritted his teeth and said, "Su Baliu, you can also use these dirty methods. If you have the ability, you can fight me openly and with your own cultivation!"

"hehe……"

Su Han felt ridiculous, "With my cultivation in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, I want to fight with you in the Immortal Realm? Yin Yang Sword Saint, don't you think this is a bit crazy? If you really want to fight openly and openly, Su can accompany you, but you , do you dare to suppress your cultivation to the level of a first-grade Heavenly Emperor?"

"I am in a fairyland, why should I suppress you?" the Yin Yang Sword Saint retorted.

"If you don't dare, then shut your stinky mouth!"

There was a flash of cold light in Su Han's eyes, his footsteps stamped on the void, and his figure suddenly disappeared!

"I thought that for Xi'er's sake, our sect would not argue with you."

"But if you insist on seeking death, then this sect will help you!"