Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

From the beginning of Su Han's hands, to this moment, there was only a few seconds in total.

During these few seconds, Chen Xiang's body was killed.

It's an instant kill!

No one can believe that Chen Xiang is a powerhouse in the late Dragon God Realm. Even in the God of War Sect, he can be placed in the position of Outer Sect Elder.

Such cultivation bases, if placed in a remote town, would be the kind of powerhouse who stomped and made the earth tremble.

However, today is dead so useless...

"You want to hang me on the city gate, let my blood shed dry, drag my mind to despair, and show the world with my life?"

Su Han raised his right hand and stared at Chen Xiang's soul. Although the words were calm, there was an indescribable meaning of coldness permeating.

"me……"

Chen Xiang didn't know how to speak, even if he couldn't believe it, in the blink of an eye, only the soul was left.

He was angry in his heart, but at this moment, in Su Han's hands, he felt like an ant, and felt that all the cultivation bases in his soul had been suppressed. Just like Su Han's thought, he could immediately die.

He wanted to ask for mercy, but as the person in charge of Yue Wanglu, as the powerhouse of the God of War Sect, his arrogant mentality prevented him from pulling down his face to beg Su Han for mercy in front of so many people.

"You are so cruel, naturally I can't treat you badly, am I?"

Su Han suddenly smiled, and between his palms, a dark green cane appeared.

"Tie people rope!"

When he saw the dark green cane, Chen Xiang's eyes shrank fiercely, and he could naturally recognize it. This was the rope that Han Tiewei's scarred man brought.

Su Han held the cane, and under a slight wave, the cane directly wrapped Chen Xiang's soul.

"Snapped!"

Su Han waved his big hand, and the cane immediately grew, turned into kilometers, and hit the ground with a snap.

"what!"

A scream of screams came from Chen Xiang Yuanshen immediately. His cultivation was suppressed by Su Han. At this moment, under this bundle of human ropes, he is no different from an ordinary person. Su Han waved the cane to make him There was a fierce collision with the ground, and the pain was really indescribable.

"It feels really good."

Su Han smiled slightly, then waved the cane, and directly struck the middle-aged man Feng Lei.

The latter's expression changed, and there was a strong sense of dread in his heart for Su Han. He was only in the middle stage of the Dragon God Realm, and Su Han could even kill Chen Xiang in the latter stage of the Dragon God Realm, let alone himself.

The key at this moment is that the tip of the cane is rolling Chen Xiang's soul, even if he has the ability to resist, he dare not resist!

In case of resistance, he would definitely hit Chen Xiang's Yuanshen. By then, Chen Xiang hadn't died in Su Han's hands, so he would probably die in his own hands.

"call out!"

His figure quickly retreated, but Su Han also flickered, and his speed was not known how much faster than Feng Lei. Almost at the moment Feng Lei appeared, the rattan had already rolled Chen Xiang Yuanshen and struck him.

"Forbidden Dragon!!!"

Feng Lei was chased in an extremely embarrassed manner, and under the roar, the many disciples of the God of War sect made another move, trying to imprison Su Han's dragon power.

How could they know that what Su Han relied on was not the martial arts cultivation base, his martial arts cultivation base was nothing but the Dragon Spirit Realm, how could Chen Xiang, the latter stage of the Dragon God Realm, be instantly killed?

The technique of forbidden dragon can only imprison the dragon power in the place, and it is useless for magic cultivation!

In the heavy fog, Su Han's figure rushed out again. Under the wave of the cane, Feng Lei couldn't avoid it, and it snapped on him.

There were two screams immediately after this draw.

The first is Feng Lei's, and the second is naturally that of Chen Xiang Yuanshen.

"Damn thing, kill me if you have the ability!!!" Chen Xiang roared.

"Kill you?"

Su Han smiled slightly: "You think you are already extremely cruel and vicious, but in fact, to me, your so-called cruel and vicious are just a drop in the bucket."

When the voice fell, Su Han waved the cane again and drew towards Feng Lei.

At this moment, Feng Lei's back shirt had been broken, and a hideous wound was flowing with blood.

"Kill the old man!!!" Chen Xiang roared at Feng Lei.

Feng Lei's face was gloomy, his eyes showed decisiveness, and he actually made a move, wanting to kill Chen Xiang Yuanshen.

Being able to cultivate to his level is naturally not a hesitating person. If he continues like this, Chen Xiang can't save him, and even himself will be beaten to death.

"Wow!"

Peng Lei swung a sword light between his hands, and the sword light slashed straight toward Chen Xiang, just about to hit it.

But at this moment, the cane suddenly loosened Chen Xiang’s soul, and then changed its trajectory, avoiding Feng Lei’s sword light, and spinning around in the void, unexpectedly appeared from the rear and directly drove Feng Lei. The flesh is penetrated!

"Shit!"

After penetrating, Su Han pulled the cane fiercely again, and Feng Lei's body was immediately torn in half.

After all this was done, the rattan once again wrapped Chen Xiang's soul, and then rolled it again, and Feng Lei's soul was taken back.

"What are you going to do!!!"

Chen Xiang felt that under this torture, it would be better to let himself die directly.

"I want God of War Sect, pay the price!" Su Han said coldly.

"Who on earth are you? How hate and grudge my God of War Sect against you!" Chen Xiang gritted his teeth.

"You are not qualified to know."

A cold light flashed in Su Han's eyes ~www.ltnovel.com~ The palm of his hand was slightly lifted, and suddenly pressed down toward the void in front of him.

"Boom~"

Under this pressure, a shocking palm suddenly emerged from the space.

The palm of his hand carried an indescribable terrible pressure, like the hand of a god, more like it could completely cover the entire Xueyue City.

Looking up at this moment, I saw a huge shadow pressing towards the ground, which contained an aura of destruction like heaven and earth.

"Hurry up!!!"

Chen Xiang looked at Han Tiewei and roared.

Without him speaking, the Han Tiewei naturally knew that he had to go quickly, because the palm of his hand was aimed at them!

However, even if they tried their best, it was still useless.

The palm rumbling, tore through all the void, and crushed the nine cold iron guards to the ground with a bang.

All the pavilions within a radius of several thousand meters collapsed and shattered at this moment. Not only the nine Han Tie Guards, but also the thousands of God of War Sect, all died in this palm!

Chen Xiang's eyes were red instantly, and he stared at Su Han fiercely, almost breaking his teeth, saying word by word: "You must not die! You must die!!!"

"Your place is just my first stop." Su Han said lightly.

When the voice fell, a flame appeared in Su Han's palm, and the flame wrapped Chen Xiang's soul, causing Chen Xiang to scream extremely.

"You don't have a physical body, and you can't shed blood to dryness, but I can drag your soul to despair, and you will live forever in this flame."

After Su Han finished speaking, he directly threw the souls of Chen Xiang and Feng Lei into the space ring.

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