It can be seen that at the moment of the impact of Su Han's white clothes surrounding his whole body, there was a storm, which shook his clothes.
The black hair fluttered all over his head, and the black in his pupils became more intense.
The whole person is full of a strange temperament.
The Pocang Divine Soldier didn't display too much sword light, but just used the blade body to resist the sword light that had been cut from the sky!
When the two collided, there was a hum in the void, and an invisible ripple spread directly!
Time seems to stand still at this moment, staying there.
The yin and yang sword saint does not move, and the sword light does not move.
The Pocang Divine Soldier does not move, Su Han does not move!
The next moment¡ª¡ª
"Boom!!!"
The indescribable roar was deafening even to those who were separated by the mask in the Phoenix City below.
The Daomang collapsed in an instant, and Su Han's figure also took a few steps back.
Under the same level of immortal artifacts, the combat power of the two is still in balance!
"What a tough guy!"
The Yin-Yang Swordsman stared at Su Han, with murderous intent flickering in his eyes.
If you ask him who his greatest enemy in this life is, it is definitely not those people who once threatened his life, but at this moment, the man in white who is standing not far away with the God-shattering Weapon!
Su Han can give him the biggest threat!
Without Su Han, the Yin-Yang Saber Sect would have already led the Shenmeng Sect to dominate the lower star field.
It was Su Han who blocked all his way!
"Phantom Dragon True Sword!"
After a brief but intense confrontation, the Yin-Yang Saber Saint finally couldn't bear it, and first used the secret technique he had mastered.
?The power of his cultivation erupted, the coercion of the fairyland spread, and the amazing fiery red light followed the power of his cultivation and merged into the scimitar in his hand.
That is the law, not the source.
In this inferior star field, there will never be more than five fingers of people with original origin.
The head of the Taixu sect counts as one, but the Yin-Yang Saber Saint absolutely does not exist!
"Aww!!!"
There was an astonishing sound of dragon chant, and on the scimitar of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint, a huge phantom of a real dragon actually appeared.
When he became famous, he did not perform the Divine Dream Sword at all.
Because he knows that facing Su Han, even if he uses it, it will not have the slightest effect, and he will never waste time and cultivation power by using it.
Looking up at this moment, you can definitely see that above the void, there is a huge sword light with a length of 300,000 meters, which is pressing towards Su Han across the sky.
And on top of this sword light, there is a more terrifying phantom of a real dragon, filling the sky, as if there is no end.
Its whole body exudes a ferocious aura, just like the murderous intent of Yin Yang Saber Saint himself.
"In terms of cultivation and realm, I am not as good as you, but in terms of meansyou are not as good as me!"
Looking at the phantom of the real dragon, Su Han spoke lightly without any fear.
Its God-breaking Cang Bing slowly raised towards the void, and when the sword light and the phantom of the real dragon approached, it suddenly fell down again!
"Wow, boom!"
Three swords in one instant!
The first sword light reached a length of three hundred thousand feet.
The second road is five hundred thousand feet.
The third way
Fully, one million feet! ! !
This huge sword light, almost at the moment of appearance, covered the sword light of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint.
Even the phantom of the real dragon trembled slightly at this moment, as if feeling a huge threat.
The pupils of the holy eyes of Yin Yang knife shrank suddenly, and said in disbelief: "What kind of secret technique is this?"
"Slash God with Three Swords!" Su Han said in a cold voice.
"Boom!!!"
The first sword glow collided with the sword glow of the Yin Yang sword master.
A piercing sound came, as if the two were rubbing violently.
The next moment, dense cracks spread from the two blade lights, and then they all collapsed!
"Aww!!!"
The sound of the dragon roar came out again.
Under the gloomy gaze of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint, the huge phantom of the real dragon rushed towards Su Han's second and third sword lights!
Its big mouth opened, as if to swallow the entire void.
Daomang rushed over, directly?Into its mouth, the terrifying power turned into ripples at this moment, shaking the real dragon phantom!
"boom!"
Visible to the naked eye, the phantom of the real dragon, which had reached an unknown distance, started from the middle, and the section behind it collapsed directly!
"Um?"
Yin Yang Saber Saint's expression changed: "So strong?!"
He could feel a huge threat from the blade glow, but after all, he didn't try it himself, so he was not sure how terrifying the blade glow was.
And at this moment, he is simply not allowed to think about it¡ª¡ª
"Wow!"
The third sword light followed, and slashed fiercely on the head of the phantom of the real dragon.
The latter only had half of his body left, and at this moment there was another huge shock, and immediately under the ferocity, he bit the blade light fiercely.
Under his bite, half of the million-foot blade light disappeared abruptly.
However, that's only half of it!
"Boom!!!"
The phantom of the real dragon collapsed, but there was still 500,000 zhang left of Daomang!
Without any hesitation, following the control of Su Han's mind, he swept across the void and appeared on top of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint in an instant.
"Su said that you are inferior to me in terms of means!"
The cold voice also came from Su Han's mouth at this moment.
"roll!!!"
The face of the Yin-Yang Saber Saint changed again, and under a roar, the power of his cultivation was poured into the scimitar, and he threw it out directly.
"boom!"
The two collided and made a huge muffled sound.
Yin Yang Dao Sheng's body shook violently, and his face was slightly pale.
The scimitar flew back, and the 500,000-foot sword glow finally disappeared into the void.
Obviously, it seems that under the situation where no one can do anything to anyone, it is the yin and yang sword master who has fallen into a slight disadvantage.
Su Han looked cold, without any hesitation.
With a wave of his palm, a gourd appeared, the lid was opened, and a gulp of spirits was poured down.
"Boom!!!"
With these strong wines entering his body, Su Han's aura, which had already reached its peak, surged again!
"you!"
The Yin-Yang Swordsman was short of breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Baliu, you can use these dirty tricks now. If you are capable, use your own cultivation to fight this old man openly!"
"hehe¡¡"
Su Han felt it was ridiculous: "With my cultivation base of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, I'm going to fight with you in the Fairyland? Yin-Yang Saber Saint, don't you think that's a bit brain-dead? If you really want to fight in a dignified manner, Su can accompany you, but You, want to suppress your cultivation to the level of a Heavenly Emperor, do you dare?"
"The old man is a fairyland, why should he be suppressed?" Yin Yang Saber retorted.
"Don't dare, then shut your stinky mouth!"
In Su Han's eyes, there was a flash of cold light, and his footsteps stomped on the void, and his figure suddenly disappeared!
"I thought, for Xi'er's sake, this sect didn't intend to haggle with you."
"But if you insist on looking for death, then this sect will fulfill you!"
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