Chapter 1843： Accepted

"This kind of breath... really belongs to the Immortal Dao camp!"

Refrigerated Feng clenched his fists, but he did not make the first move, but waited for Yanjia's attitude!

"Is it Dao Mantra?"

"It's a bit similar, but it shouldn't be our great mantra."

"How familiar is the mark on the center of his brow..."

"Hey, when you said that, I also remembered it, it's a bit familiar, let me imagine it carefully...hiss!"

"What did you think of?"

"This guy is the Chaos Fairy Clan?"

"What? Those guys?"

"Well……"

The expressions of the Lord of the Words were more weird, and the eyes looking at Su Han also flickered slightly. If anyone looked closely, they could see the deep jealousy in their eyes.

"Chaotic fairy clan?"

The cold storage front was relatively close, so he heard the exclamation of the famous sage master, and his face showed a trace of doubt.

Which force in the fairy road camp is this? Why has he never heard of it?

"How could the holy lord of the Primal Chaos Clan appear here? This clan... hasn't been extinct yet..."

Chief Yan squinted his eyes and his mind quickly turned.

After a few breaths.

The chief Yan smiled, no matter whether the opponent is Chaos Immortal or not, since he possesses the immortal arts similar to Yanjia, he wants to fight with the opponent, to see which side of the mantra is more powerful!

"Your Excellency seems to be poisoned?"

Chief Yan smiled lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, signs of poisoning appeared on Su Han's body, and a layer of black air surged across his face.

"I'm not invaded by poisons, how can I be poisoned?"

Su Han smiled and said.

Sure enough, the black air disappeared.

"There are no people in this world who are invincible."

"Yes."

"No."

"Have."

The two sides fell into a brief silence.

Judging from the confrontation just now, the two of you come and go, regardless of the outcome, but in fact, in the eyes of everyone, Su Han is weaker.

Because the battlefield is on Su Han!

When everyone was thinking like this, Su Han looked at Chief Yan and laughed first:

"Your Excellency is already drunk, it is better to go back to sleep and rest."

Suddenly, Chief Yan exuded a strong alcoholic spirit, and his sage was blurred at this moment.

There were two flushes on his cheeks, and he staggered a few steps just right.

"Ha ha ha..."

Chief Yan gave a smirk, and then reacted the next moment, reluctantly said with a big tongue: "I am humble and not drunk!"

"It's a thousand cups of not drunk. Your Excellency is so drunk that you can't speak clearly. Let's wash and sleep.

The days of drunken life and dreams are more suitable for you. "

Su Han smiled.

boom!

Chief Yan fell to the ground on the spot and fell asleep.

When the other thirty-five holy masters of Yanjia saw this, they looked at each other, their expressions were complex, weird, angry, and cold.

After a few breaths, one of the words of the Holy Master pointed to the chief of the words:

"You are indeed not drunk for a thousand glasses, get up."

The chief Yan who was sleeping asleep heard the words and immediately stood up from the ground, the alcohol strength on his body had also faded without a trace.

When everyone saw the confrontation between the two sides on the truth, the smile on their faces gradually faded, and everyone showed a dignified color.

This kind of mantra method seems to be a child's play, but it is really too weird, a bit of murder without blood.

"If you want to offend in the future, you can't offend this kind of person. If you say something ill of me behind your back someday, will you not suffer if it is fulfilled..."

Someone murmured in his heart.

Refrigerated Feng finally understood why his younger brother and the eleven Leng family dead men were not opponents of the other side.

The opponent can even ask the chief of the Xiancheng Yan family to defeat, not to mention the eleven dead Leng family, plus ten, may not win the opponent!

Thinking of this, Lengfeng Feng was secretly anxious. The rest of the dead have not yet returned. There are only thirteen holy masters in the Leng family, plus Zhao Xun'er and Yun'er, there are only fifteen, and they may not be able to negotiate with each other. Get good.

"This guy, the chief of the Yan family are not his opponents? Fortunately, I didn't insult this person at the beginning, or else... it's not Leng Bufan who died, but us..."

Those holy masters who were with Hongyue were secretly afraid.

Hongyue's face became more and more weird. More and more people come here to watch. These people come from various camps. Some are saints, some are great saints, and some are saints. The eyes they looked at Su Han from the beginning of the jokes have become extremely solemn, some Also brought a trace

The color of awe.

The strength of the chief of the Yan family is one of the best in Xiancheng, and it is also one of the best in the first district of the Xuantianyu.

Since the opponent can beat the leader of the family, then the strength of the opponent must be one of the best.

"Accepted."

Chief Su Han Chaoyan fisted and smiled. The Chief Yan twitched his lips, and then said with deep meaning: "Your Excellency came from the Primordial Chaos Clan, but came to show your face in the Xuantian Realm, and was known by certain existences. I am afraid that you will not be able to protect yourself, even the people behind you. Also got troublesome,

Your Excellency, do it for yourself. "

After speaking, the chief Yan turned and left.

The other holy masters of Yanjia also followed and left with weird expressions.

At the same time, all the strong members of the Immortal Dao camp present heard the four words Chaos Immortal Clan, and their expressions became more exciting.

With the departure of Chief Yan and others, Leng Feng and their faces became more and more ugly, and their momentum instantly became thinner.

"My brother's death, I will definitely ask you for an explanation in the future."

Cold Storage Feng remained silent for a while, leaving a word and then turned and left. The rest of the Leng family hurriedly followed, even Zhao Xun'er didn’t talk too much, just said that the chief was drowsy on the spot by the other party. This method made her deeply jealous, if she was turned into Leng Bufan’s appearance by the other party. , Even death is hard to wash

Brush the humiliation on the body.

"Everyone, please stay."

After a few breaths, Su Han's voice sounded again.

Frozen Feng's body suddenly stiffened, his steps stuck in the air, and the soles of his feet couldn't touch the ground anyway, as if the air around him had frozen instantly.

This is true not only for Lengfeng, but also for the rest of the Leng Family.

Thinking that this battle was over for the time being, everyone who planned to leave looked at Su Han and Cold Storage Feng again.

"Xinghua, this one doesn't seem to plan to let the Lengs go like this, are we..."

"There is no need to intervene. The Taoist seal that has just been condensed between this person's eyebrows, the Yanjia has already recognized the origin, Chaos Fairy Clan, do you dare to intervene in the affairs of these lunatics?"

"That's true, it's just that the Primordial Chaos Clan has been missing for so many years, I thought they had already annihilated..."

"Who can tell about the immortal Dao, but when the news from here reaches the Shiyang Palace, someone should be sent over there."

"Shiyang Palace...These people are also lunatics. When the time comes, lunatics will be madmen, oh...it will be chaotic."

...

"What else do you have?"

Leng Feng suddenly felt that his body was able to move, and immediately turned to look at Su Han, with a vigilant expression.

"It's weird, you obviously want to avenge your brother's death, but now you ask me what else is wrong?"

Su Han smiled, "Don't you think this is really funny?"

Lengfeng Feng's face was green and white.

"Is it because you guys are not here and you don't think it's my opponent, so you plan to wait until everyone is here, then come to me?"

Su Han smiled, "Be more honest."

Cold Storage Feng originally wanted to deny it, but in the end he nodded in a ghostly manner, "It is true."

After saying this, his face became flushed. A lot of contemptuous glances were also cast around.