Chapter 1649： Maybe as you said

outside world.

The middle-aged man in the robes was imprisoned by Xuan E's hand, but he could clearly see the devil's mother standing in place with an angry expression on her face, but there was no other movement.

Su Han sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes filled with purple qi, he used the purple magic pupil to strengthen the power of the illusory world, and forcibly imprisoned the magic mother in the illusion.

At the same time, he also used the Taoist "Nineteen States of Great Dao Guanghan", one mouthful of Taoist sword, constantly penetrated from the heart of the magic woman!

"This is an illusion, why can he pull a saint into the illusion!"

The middle-aged man in the robes muttered to himself, and then stared at the supreme Dao mark on the center of Su Han's eyebrows. There was jealousy, fear, deep doubt and incomprehension in his eyes.

According to the legend, how could the Supreme Dao Seal created by the ancestor of Taoism fall on an unknown generation?

If there is someone who is surprisingly talented in the Dao Clan, the Kumo Dao will receive news. After all, there are many Ku Mo Dao people lurking in the Dao Clan.

Take a step back ten thousand steps.

If the other party is really a Tianjiao deliberately hidden by the Dao Clan, he will never let him leave the Dao Clan easily.

Even if there is a reason to leave, at least there will be a celestial master with him. How can he be allowed to wander around alone?

The middle-aged man in Tao Robe was full of deep doubts, but now he is more anxious about his situation with the devil.

The two of them held power in their hands and had great luck, but now they were trapped by a quasi-sage third-level junior. If this matter spreads out, both will lose face.

The eyes are small, but the life is big. If this goes on, the magic woman is likely to be beheaded!

"Little brother, I also came from Taoism. You have to be clear that you are only the third realm of Quasi-Holy. It is so difficult to kill the holy ones.

After a while, the witch will be able to escape from the illusion. What can you use to kill him then?

Why not, let's make a discussion, you put away Xuan E's hand, let me go, I will help you stop the devil mother.

Now that the daughter of the Demon Heart Saint Lord is dead, it is difficult for me to go back and return to life. I can only flee for my own lives. If you let you go, there is no loss to us. "

The middle-aged man in Dao Pao talked to each other.

Su Han glanced at him, ignored it, and was still manipulating the Dao Sword, launching rounds of offensives against Granny Demon.

The middle-aged man in Tao Pao didn't give up, but still persuaded:

"Your background is indeed among all the quasi-sages I have ever seen. The strongest one may be comparable to the quasi-sages of the true dragon clan.

But the quasi-sage is only the quasi-sage after all, how can you compete with the cultivation of the sage, I don't think the aura in your body will be preserved, and if this continues, it will only be you yourself. "

"Maybe it is exactly what you said."

This time, Su Han nodded in agreement.

Before refining the Flame Mountain God, he also spent a lot of effort and spent a few days. At that time, the opponent was imprisoned by the hand of Xuan E, and it took so long. Now this witch is just shrouded in his illusory world, and soon It's about to break out.

There will still be some difficulties when confronting an extremely senior saint head-on. The best outcome is that he retreats and the two live.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Han no longer insisted, and directly sacrificed Fang Cun Ghost Country.

The black seal fell on the top of the witch's head, and the ghostly spirit that was permeated inside instantly took away the witch's vitality and turned it into a corpse.

The Fangcun Ghost Country, which had absorbed the vitality of a saint, became a bit violent, and Su Han immediately took it back so as not to be eaten back by it and break free from the imprint of the soul.

Su Han analyzed his beheading this time.

The witch was imprisoned by the illusory world and had no strength to fight back.

He was pierced by Dao Sword countless times, and his origin was shaken.

When Fang Cun Ghost Country took the shot, she was instantly disintegrated without any defense.

But at the last moment, Fang Cun Ghost Country also absorbed most of Su Han's power.

If there is no too illusory realm, no background far surpassing the same level, even if you have a Fangcun Ghost Country, and encounter such old qualifications, it is far stronger than the existence of the Western Toad Saint and the Flame Mountain God, running away is the best choice.

Su Han cross-legged exercises to adjust the breath.

This time the wastage was so great that it would take a day or two to recover.

The middle-aged man in the robes was stunned.

He looked at the shriveled body of the witch, and judged from his own experience that the witch might have fallen.

In the next moment, he really felt an invisible and intangible power, surging out of the witch's body, and merged into the void.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be stained red.

Holy meteor!

Although there is no spectacle like the Fall of the Great Sage, it is still the Fall of the Sage!

"hiss--"

The middle-aged man in Daopao took a deep breath, only to feel a chill rushing from the sole of his feet and rushing to the sky.

In an instant, he was covered with cold sweat.

The devil's cultivation base is stronger than him, the seniority is older than him, and the power of luck is stronger than him, so she was killed by a quasi-sage third realm?

The other party's methods are too scary, right?

He actually raised a trace of horror at a quasi-saint third stage!

"That was the Dayan magic weapon just now, it's probably the Dayan second-level magic weapon?

What is the origin of this person? With such a cultivation base, he can possess the magic weapon of Dayan. There must be a great sage behind him..."

The thoughts in the heart of the middle-aged man in the robes are chaotic.

The saint couldn't be willing to give a great evolving magic weapon to the quasi saint. He was quite sure of this. From this it was inferred that Su Han was most likely backed by the saint, or even the saint master.

If it is the latter, then they really kicked the iron this time, maybe the Demon Heart Saint Lord is not the opponent behind the other party!

"He killed the devil's mother-in-law, and he can kill me in the same way. No, I can't die here, I want to escape from here!!"

The middle-aged man in the robes gradually calmed down, mobilizing the power in his body madly, trying to hit the hand of Xuan'e.

In a blink of an eye, one day passed.

On this day, Su Han's cultivation has gradually returned to its peak.

The middle-aged man in the robes is still working hard to impact the imprisonment of Xuan'e's hand.

It is a pity that the Taoist formation "Xuan E's Hand" created by Master Xuan Tian is also blessed by the power of Taoism surging from the upper Dao Seal, which is not something that a celestial master can crack.

Even if it could, it would not be possible in a short time. It would take a certain amount of time, but now, he obviously has no time.

The middle-aged man in Dao-robed watched Su Han opened his eyes, stood up, walked slowly in front of him, the fear in his heart could not be suppressed.

Does the saint have great courage?

Relatively speaking.

Facing death, the saint may be more frightened than an ordinary person with nothing.

Because of possession, I am afraid of losing!

"Little brother, don't kill me. Let's discuss a solution. In this way, I will give you my Dayan magic weapon, how about changing my life?" The middle-aged man in Dao Pao forced a strong smile on his face.