Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Wow!"

The long swords were like a storm, spinning continuously in the hall. At a certain moment, Duanmu Ci waved his hand, and the many long swords went straight to kill the phantom with a bang.

"Little brother, I am so gentle, little brother, do you really plan to be so heavy-handed?"

Phantom opened his mouth and looked at Duanmu Ci. His eyes flickered, and a red light shot out.

Those charming words pierced Duanmu Ci's heart, causing Duanmu Ci's movements to pause slightly at that moment. Even the long swords were stagnant for a moment.

But soon, Duanmuci reacted.

"The art of seduction!"

Duanmu Ci snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his feet, and the figure flew out with a hiss, with nine long swords flying around it. With Duanmu Ci's thoughts, he killed the phantom.

"Little brother, you really have the heart to treat me..."

"Shut up!"

Phantom is still planning to speak, but what kind of person is Duanmu?

He is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal in the legend of the Sword Immortal Tomb. Although he is arrogant, his mentality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The first time Phantom spoke caught him off guard, but this time, he had already prepared a complete defense, and Duanmu Ci had no use for that seductive technique.

"Giggle..."

Phantom smiled like a silver bell, stretched out his jade fingers, and gently tapped Duanmu Ci, and at the same time said, "I didn't expect that my little brother is in such a high state of mind. I may have made a mistake."

"Wow!"

The moment his finger pointed, a large piece of red light emerged from the void. These red lights instantly enveloped Duanmu, making him unable to move for a moment.

"In the mere Dragon Spirit Realm, I can suppress you with just a flip of my hand. Could it be that little brother thinks that he can still fight against me?"

"break!"

Duanmu Ci's expression was gloomy, and the nine long swords were retracted and stabbed at the red light.

"The art of opening the sky, breaking the cycle of reincarnation!"

Duanmu Ci suddenly roared. Although the nine long swords were ordinary and only silver-level, at this moment, an astonishing stream of light erupted.

That stream of light is not the light that bursts out due to the grade of the equipment, it is a sharp light!

"Um?"

The confident smile on Phantom's face faded slightly, and he said in disbelief, "What kind of magic is this? Can it temporarily increase the level of weapons?!"

"How can a person from a low-grade sect like you understand my magic?"

Duanmu Ci snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, the nine-handled sword burst out with sharp light, and the red light penetrated forcefully.

After the penetration, Duanmu Ci took out two more bottles of pills and swallowed them in an instant. Astonishing dragon power burst out from his body, using all the nearly a hundred long swords that had been flying above the Phantom's head. Level up!

To what level it has been upgraded, not even Su Han can tell, let alone Phantom.

Because what he upgraded was not to silver level or gold level, but as if he had sublimated the weapon to another level, which was elusive.

"The Tomb of the Sword Immortal actually has such a technique. It deserves to be one of the super sects." Su Han thought to himself.

He has been watching the excitement here calmly, although Liu Shui Wuhen and Duanmu Ci are probably not the opponents of Hui Yue and Phantom. After all, their realms are too different.

But Su Han was confident that Hui Yue and Huan Ling would never dare to kill Duanmu Ci and Liu Shui Wuhen.

If he really killed him, it would be a good thing for Su Han.

Anyway, both sides are a disaster to Su Han.

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge roar came from Liu Shui Wuhen.

But at this moment, in the main hall, strong winds were blowing, overturning the tables and chairs all around, and the traceless figure of Liu Shui was rapidly growing in size.

"What?!"

When seeing this scene, everyone except Su Han was stunned.

"What secret technique is this?!"

They were extremely shocked, because not only did Liu Shui Wuhen's physical body grow in size, but his aura also increased dramatically when his physical body grew in size.

Huiyue also frowned, a little surprised.

"Go out and fight. This palace of mine cannot tolerate your destruction like this." Su Han said calmly.

After hearing this, Liu Shui Wuhen stepped forward and rushed out of the hall.

"If you have the ability, then die for me!" Standing on the square, Liu Shui Wuhen shouted to Hui Yue.

At the same time, Duanmu Ci also flew out of the hall with his long sword in the blink of an eye.

Huiyue and Phantom looked at each other and rushed towards the square without saying a word.

Su Han and others also followed slowly. Ling Qinghai looked at Duanmu Ci and then at Liu Shui Wuhen. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and said, "Did you bring these two people out from the Zhulu Gate?"

"Um."

Su Han nodded slightly and said, "It is because of them that our Tushen Pavilion was almost destroyed."

Ling Qinghai paused, "You mean... they are from a first-rate sect?!"

"No, they are super sect geniuses."

Su Han said, "That guy's name is Liu Shui Wuhen, and he is the successor saint son of Giant Island. The other one, called Duanmu Ci, is from the Tomb of the Sword Immortal. It is said that he is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal."

"What?!"

Not only Ling Qinghai, but also the goddess also opened her mouth wide at this moment, showing an expression of disbelief.

"You... actually imprisoned all the geniuses of the super sect???" the goddess said.

"so what?"

Su Han looked a little cold, "I have already paid the price for this."

The goddess and Ling Qinghai suddenly fell silent. They finally knew why those super sects were so angry.

They just heard that Su Han provoked the super sect, but they didn't know how he provoked him. Now they finally understood that he had arrested the genius who had been cultivated with great difficulty!

"Those super sects all thought they were dead." Su Han said again.

"Boom!"

At this moment, four people were already fighting in the square.

Hui Yue and Huan Ling didn't know their identities, but they could tell that a person of his age with such cultivation must be a genius.

Although he doesn't look like a prodigy of the Phoenix Sect, his ability to obey Su Han's command obviously has something to do with it.

In the eyes of the two of them, even if they can't kill Su Han today, at least if they kill the two people in front of them, they can rub off the Phoenix Sect's aura and Su Han's aura!

"die!"

Huiyue and Liushui Wuhen fought against each other several times, but they were evenly matched. Finally, they lost their patience. Between the flickering of their eyes, a purple whisk appeared.

The whisk instantly became a thousand meters long. Looking from a distance, the square was a deep purple color.

The flowing water without a trace was directly blocked by the whisk, and only bursts of roaring and roaring could be heard inside, obviously trying hard to break through the siege of the whisk.

End of this chapter