Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Hearing Liu Shui Wuhen's words, the expressions of the others sank, but they did not leave.

"Oh~"

At this moment, there was a loud scream in the cave.

This neighing sounded from all directions, as if to shake the entire cave to collapse. After the running water Wuhen and others heard it, they only felt buzzing in their ears, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"At this time, the sound of the dragon ming of the dragon dragon!"

Duanmu's eyes shrank and his eyes brightened: "There is dragon blood in there!"

Needless to say, Liushui Wuhen has already seen everything that happened in the cave.

I saw Su Han standing there, grasping a jade bottle in his hand, and a huge shadow appeared above the jade bottle.

That phantom is the dragon phantom!

"It's really dragon blood!"

"It is worthy of the gate of the deer race, there is actually a dragon blood, if I can get it and remelt the dragon blood, my strength will surely increase by countless!"

"Let's shoot together and take down this person, this dragon blood, I am waiting to get it!"

The other people's breathing is also hurried, even though they are all children of big powers, many of them are first-class sects, but let alone first-class sects, even among super sects, there is not necessarily a dragon blood.

Even if there is, it is certainly very few.

In this era, even the dragon can't be seen. One can imagine how precious a drop of dragon's blood is.

"After he comes out, one blow will kill." Duanmu Cisen said coldly.

From the time he entered the gate of the competition, he almost didn't make any moves. Even if the water just opened without a trace, he did not directly agree.

But at this moment, seeing the dragon's blood, he finally couldn't help it.

But the eyes without a trace were already blood red, and a rich color of greed emerged from it.

He swears that as long as he can get this drop of dragon blood, his giant spirit body will increase by several meters!

This is a few meters, but the strength has skyrocketed!

Under the gazes of countless people, Su Han finally grabbed the jade bottle in his hand.

At this moment, the giant dragon phantom neighed again, disappeared with a bang, and all merged into the jade bottle.

Su Han turned around and walked out of the cave.

"dead!"

As soon as he walked out, Liushui Wuhen immediately shot, and on his fist, there were four huge phantoms that turned out, it was the purple and gold dragon skill of Giant Island-Four Elephant Fist!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Before the attack fell, there was a roar from here, and with the strength of flowing water without a trace, the four-image divine fist was fully capable of contending with the dragon god.

"call out!"

At the same time, Duan Muci also shot, the long sword turned into a sky full of light, like a rain of swords, covering the sky over Su Han.

Not only them, but the many younger generations of great powers all shot at this moment, vowing to kill Su Han.

Su Han suddenly turned his head, staring at everyone, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Shooting me over and over again, it really gives you a face, right?"

When the voice fell, Su Han flipped his palm, and the staff of divine sound appeared immediately.

"Wow!"

Su Han waved the staff of divine sound, and a huge ball of flame emerged out of thin air, bombarding with the flawless four elephant fists.

At the same time, the space around Su Han suddenly became icy, and white mists appeared. These white mists turned into ice ray, and they directly frozen the sword rain coming from the sky!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

There was a sound of explosion, and the ball of flame exploded, exploding the unmarked Four Elephant Fist into nothingness.

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked, Liu Shui Wuhen and Duanmuci's attack were simply broken?

"go with!"

Su Han waved the staff of divine sound again, but saw huge trees rising from the ground, and there were countless rattans on the big trees. Under the shaking, everyone's attacks were shattered!

"You are not the Dragon Vein Realm!"

Duan Muci said in shock: "The Dragon Vein Realm is absolutely impossible to have such strength!"

"There are so many people who say this, you are not the first one." Su Han shook his head.

Duan Muci's face sank, and he shot again, and nine golden long swords appeared at the same time, at extremely fast speeds, even the space was about to break open, stab Su Han.

"This person's cultivation base is tyrannical, and he cannot hide his cultivation base. If he wants to kill him, he must do his best!" Duanmu Ci shouted towards Liushui Wuhen.

Flowing water Wuhen is also a bite between his teeth, and suddenly his eyebrows, his figure suddenly swelled at this moment, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant ten meters high!

"Giant spirit body!"

When they saw this scene, everyone else took a breath.

Only Duan Muci coldly snorted: "Now that the matter is, you still hide your cultivation base? This ten-meter height is not your full strength at all!"

"Ten meters is enough for him."

Liu Shui Wuhen's body became bigger, and her voice became much rougher.

With one step taken, the huge figure came directly to Su Han's head and stepped on Su Han.

"Ten meters?"

Su Han raised his head and narrowed his eyes: "You have turned a hundred meters, what's the use!"

"Wow!"

The light bloomed, and a huge figure also condensed in front of Su Han.

It is the great giant!

The primordial giants and the mountain giants have similarities, but the difference in strength between the two is like the sea and the river, which is completely different.

The height of this prehistoric giant was nearly forty meters, almost reaching the cliff above. Compared with that, the giant made by the flowing water was like a child.

"what?!"

Liu Shui Wuhen's face changed, and she was completely shocked.

Everyone knows that on the entire Longwu Continent, only the people from Giant Island can transform into giant spirit bodies.

But now, before Su Han actually waved his hand, he summoned such a giant?

No matter from the height or the pressure, Liu Shui Wuhen felt very clearly that he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.

"Boom!"

The prehistoric giant blasted out with a punch, and slammed it on the sole of the foot stepped on by the running water Wuhen.

Hearing a click, the flowing water screamed without a trace, and his ten-meter-high figure flew out directly, hitting the wall with a bang, causing a tremor around him.

"So strong?!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

Is this Nima still a dragon vein realm?

It's just abnormal! ! !

The great giant was flying through the water without a trace. Only ~www.ltnovel.com~ the big hand grabbed it again, and grabbed the nine-handed long sword given by Duanmu in his hand.

"come back!"

Duanmuci's face changed abruptly, that long sword is his most precious treasure. Each handle is a medium-grade purple-gold weapon. If integrated, it can break through the purple-gold rank and reach the low-grade holy spirit level!

These items, even if he is the enchanting genius of the Sword Immortal Tomb, are extremely valued and dare not lose.

However, only eight handles returned to him in the end.

One of the handles was broken in half by the great giant.

"Asshole!"

Duanmu Cixin is dripping blood.

If one long sword is broken and eight handles remain, even if it is fused, it can only be a high-grade purple-gold weapon. Fusion with nine handles is completely two concepts!

(End of this chapter)