Chapter 1954： Song Mohan

Su Han stopped, didn't turn around or looked back, waiting quietly.

The pressure on his shoulders also felt a pressure drop from the sky, and a radius of tens of miles seemed to have become a restricted area.

With his seventh-order cultivation base, he couldn't even flap his wings, his body was firmly suppressed by this breath.

One figure, two figures, three figures...

A total of ten figures appeared around Su Han.

"Su Huang, we are not going to make a move, as long as you go back with us."

One of them is straight to the point.

"Ten eighth rank, it seems that the ninth rank of your Void God camp is still more cautious."

Su Han smiled.

"Ten eighth ranks are enough to catch you back alive. We have heard of the battle between you and Beata, but one-on-one and ten-on-one are not the same thing.

Hope you can understand this truth. "

"I think it's the same thing."

Su Han smiled, "Your arrival will happen to be able to promote me to the eighth rank, so thank you very much."

The four swords of Zhu Xian soared into the sky, and a radius of tens of miles was originally turned into a forbidden area by ten eighth-order powerhouses, but after the appearance of these four swords, this place became Su Han's territory.

"I have four swords, but Zhu Xian."

Su Han chuckled, "Go!"

Puff puff puff puff puff--

Zhu Xian's Four Swords continuously penetrated a famous eighth-order powerhouse, and there was a touch of consternation in their pupils, a touch of disbelief.

His own defense, in front of the opponent, seemed to be as ridiculous as a thin piece of paper.

Han Guang flickered in Lu Ya's eyes, his eyes changed from solemn to shocked, and finally to blankness.

He knew that Su Han was only a seventh-order, but his methods had far surpassed the eighth-order, even if he lost to the ninth-order, it wouldn't be much worse!

It's just a time for no breath.

Ten eighth-order strong men fell on the spot.

The majestic source quality has been integrated into Su Han's body, and his vitality is soaring and soaring wildly.

In the later stage, it became more difficult to increase the health value, but Su Han's background was far beyond the current level.

"I want to be promoted to the eighth level, you protect me."

Su Han smiled lightly at Lu Ya, and then sat down on the spot.

Muttered to himself.

The verses of the Tao Te Ching keep pouring out.

After hearing these Tao Te Ching, the shocked emotion in Lu Ya's heart suddenly became calmer, and his body seemed to sink into quiet, unwavering water.

"That's it?"

In the void, the rotten gambler looked at the Master of the Palace of Life and the Seagod's waiter with a little shock.

He couldn't understand why Su Han was able to directly kill ten eighth-order powerhouses like an understatement!

Su Han's first breath is clearly just seven calamities, and he definitely did not hide his cultivation!

"His power will not be suppressed in this world!"

The head of the Palace of Wangsheng Hall with a solemn expression.

The gambler and the Seagod waiter also clearly felt it, looking at Su Han with strange eyes.

In the Xuantian domain, the martial artist of the earth immortal world suffers from the law of heaven!

The power of the saint's authority only acts on the earth immortal realm, and the other big worlds simply don't recognize it when it leaves the earth immortal realm.

Therefore, two existences with the same strength, one is a strong man in the immortal realm, and the other is a strong outsider. If they meet in the Xuantian domain, the latter will directly crush the former. There is no exception!

Unless the original strength between the two is very different!

"Could it be because of the inheritance of death?"

A look of greed flashed in the eyes of the bad gambler.

He was still moved.

He wanted to seize Su Han's inheritance for his own use.

In this way, he doesn't have to wait for Su Han to grow up to the point where he can prolong their lives, he can live on his own!

However, the Lord of the Palace of Wangsheng and the waiter of the Sea God were both present, which made his idea a little difficult to realize!

"Two, if he dies in the Xuantian Realm, you and I will wait for the Shou Yuan, I am afraid that we can't wait for the next Death God.

Why not take advantage of this child's side to take advantage of his heritage? "

The gambler tentatively said.

The Lord of the Palace of Wangsheng had no expression on his face, he did not nod his head to agree, nor did he veto.

The Poseidon waiter glanced at the bad gambler indifferently, "Promises are promises, and the time limit for him to complete his promises is not far away. Why do you need to destroy your promises?"

"Why are you so rigid?

Now that you have the opportunity to take control of your own destiny, why ask for help? "

The gambler's expression sank: "After he is promoted to the eighth rank, he will not be so easy to deal with. At that time, I am afraid that his strength will be comparable to that of you and me. No one knows whether he will keep his promise by then!

While several people were talking, a dazzling light suddenly came from the sky, as if a red sun suddenly appeared in the void.

"From the Shiyang Palace!"

The expressions of the three gamblers changed slightly.

People from the Sendo camp are also lurking here!

The light fell on everyone, evaporating all the impurities in the surrounding void, and the three gamblers appeared directly on the spot.

With a thought of the three of them, they appeared around Su Han.

After Lu Ya reacted, he stared blankly, not daring to move at all.

How to protect the law?

These three are clearly Tier 9 powerhouses!

From the light source that almost made people unable to open their eyes, a figure walked out and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"All three of you belong to the immortal realm, right? Oh, I remember you, nicknamed a bad gambler, and used to stay in the Xuantian domain.

I heard that your longevity is about to run out, and you have been hiding in the earth fairy world without showing up. This time, for this, are you willing to risk yourself? "

The figure like a scorching sun slowly spoke, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

The gambler stared at the opponent, even if his pupils were about to be burnt, he did not blink.

He couldn't remember this tone and breath.

Shiyang Palace-Songmohan!

In their time, Song Mohan was also a well-known Tianjiao in the second zone of Xuantianyu.

The gambler's head is that he lost the bet, and has not been able to get it back!

"We have an agreement with this son, so I hope he is safe."

The Master of Wangsheng Palace said lightly.

"Your agreement may not be fulfilled.

The authority of the earth immortal realm is worthless in the Xuantian domain. "

Song Mohan chuckled, slowly raising his palm, and a light source condensed into a long sword.

The hot air wave swept from the long sword, and the entire void turned red, as if a flame was burning.

The faces of the three gamblers changed slightly.

They didn't expect that Song Mohan from the Immortal Dao camp would come this time. Facing such a Tier Nine powerhouse, I am afraid that no one except the Xutian Demon could have the slightest chance of winning.

But the Xutian Great Demon had already been promoted to the six realms, and it was impossible to come to this world.

How can this be done?

They can stop each other for ten breaths at most, which is the limit that they can reach after the three of them work together.

Song Mohan didn't give the three people too much time to consider, as soon as the long sword in his hand was out, he was ready to do it.

But the next moment, there was a cold shout in the void, and an extremely powerful aura turned into a fist mark, smashing into Song Mohan!

The ninth-tier powerhouse of the Void God camp! After ten eighth ranks died, the ninth rank powerhouse of the Void God camp finally couldn't sit still, and shot himself!