Chapter 798: 7 more swordsmanship!

The plain words, from Su Han's mouth, seemed to be a trivial matter.
But in the eyes of others, it is even more arrogant.
Not afraid of him, but will kill him?
In the early stage of a Dragon God Realm, wanted to kill a pseudo-emperor pinnacle?
This is simply a fantasy!
Even Nangong Chenfeng and Dongzu both frowned deeply because of Su Han's arrogance.
"Don't stop if you want to die!"
Wang Mo shouted: "Nangong Chenfeng, Ye Lingchen, who are you from Su Han? Why stop him? Can you protect him for a while, and protect him from life? For this kind of arrogance and arrogance This generation, there is no other way but to suppress it with amazing means!"
"The two seniors leave now, Su remembers your favor."
Su Han was really helpless, pondering slightly, and then said, "Is it not enough to let Su understand the strength of the peak of the pseudo-emperor? The big deal is when Su really is about to die, the two seniors will make another move and save Su. ."
"you……"
Nangong Chenfeng was not wrinkled. After a while, he reluctantly said: "Finally, what you said is correct, just to experience the feeling of fighting against the peak of the pseudo-emperor, but I want to warn you a little bit, the pseudo-emperor. The pinnacle is by no means as simple as you think. I will watch it not far away. If there is danger, I will take action immediately."
"Good." Su Han nodded.
"The old man has nothing to say."
Dongzu shook his head, his figure flickered, and he returned to the battleship again.
Seeing them all retreating, Su Han gave another wry smile, and immediately raised his head to look at Wang Mo.
"Aren't you going to kill me? The opportunity is here."
"Su Baliu, remember, if you die today, you will also ask for it!" Wang Mo snorted coldly.
If he was angry before, because Su Han slaughtered the children of the Wang family, then most of the anger at the moment was because Su Han didn't put him in his eyes.
A joke, the peak of the dignified pseudo-sovereign realm, even if it is the Dragon Sovereign realm, will have to be afraid of three points, this district of the Dragon God realm peak, even Kuangyan has a battle with himself?
"You have too much nonsense."
Su Han frowned slightly: "Hurry up, I will participate in the next round of the ring in a while."
"You are in a hurry to die, the old man is as you wish!"
Wang Mo didn't hesitate to make a move. When he stepped out, his figure disappeared and reappeared, already in front of Su Han.
His fist quickly enlarged among Su Han's pupils, and in an instant, it occupied all of Su Han's sight.
"Protect Sect Master!" Liu Yun shouted immediately.
"Retreat to me!"
Su Han yelled violently, the power of power and the power of cultivation were directly fused at this moment, and even more magical power, instantly blended into the two.
"boom!"
Under this integration, Su Han's breath began to skyrocket at an indescribable speed.
At the same time, his footsteps were a little empty, which seemed extremely simple, but at the moment a black hole appeared in the empty space under his feet. Then, the black hole grew bigger and bigger, spreading rapidly, as if it turned into a black hole. A whirlpool, layers of fragmentation!
"Ok?"
When seeing this scene, countless people's pupils contracted, showing horror.
They could see clearly that Su Han really just tapped the Void lightly, but below that point, it seemed to have a monstrous power, which directly caused Void to collapse and open!
"Jifengyun's cultivation is at the peak of the Dragon God Realm, but it can shake the late pseudo-emperor realm. And where can you... be so strong?"
Su Han narrowed his eyes and saw that Wang Mo's fist was getting bigger and bigger, his palm turned over, and the magic sword Jiye appeared directly.
He knew that Wang Mo had a hatred of him in his heart, and he would definitely not show mercy when he shot. He would definitely use the strongest strength and the most astonishing means to directly kill himself without leaving the slightest effort.
And with Su Han's cultivation base at this moment, facing a pseudo-emperor realm peak, it is indeed a bit difficult.
Fortunately, he is not an ordinary Su Han. He is from the Sanctuary, the ancient emperor of the demon dragon who once sat in the starry sky, made all the people worship, and made all directions tremble!
"The Art of Seven Swords!"
Su Hanmeng wielded the divine sword to Extreme Night, and unfolded the Seven Sword Art that once slashed Tianshan in that Ruyi Sect!
Under Su Han’s seven swords, the Tianshan Mountains were beheaded and the Ruyi Sect’s protective mask was crushed. Now, Su Han has stepped into the Dragon God Realm, and his cultivation base has soared, even closer to 100,000 Dao Yuanshen. After the first dragon god, its strength has increased so much that it is difficult to describe in words, and then to use this seven sword technique, it must be more earth-shaking than before.
"The soul of a sword is destroyed!"
Su Lengren opened his mouth while humming, and the night slashed with a knife. The black glow spread three thousand feet, and the monstrous sword glow condensed at this moment, directly smashing the void and heading straight to Wang Mo.
"boom!"
The unspeakable pressure spread, and even more shocking sharpness swept down, the sword beam seemed to be breaking through the sky, and countless people's sights were flooded.
Even Wang Mo's pupils contracted at this moment, and he couldn't believe it.
But he didn't care. In his opinion, Su Han definitely knew that it was not his opponent~EbookFREE.me~, so when he started, he would use the strongest technique to contend.
As long as it is blasted, Su Han will definitely be killed!
"open!"
At a certain moment, Su Han's shout came fiercely.
The blade light swept down directly and slammed into Wang Mo's fist fiercely.
At this moment, Wang Mo's fist burst open with a bang, and Su Han's three thousand-zhang sword light also shook slightly, turned into black mist, and dissipated between the world.
"what?!"
"This Su Baliu can actually compete with Wang Family Mozu?"
"I'm afraid it's the end of the crossbow, I can see that Su Baliu's attack is indeed terrifying, and it can be evenly matched with the terrifying powerhouse of Wang Family Mozu, the peak of the pseudo-emperor. However, this secret technique is impossible for him. It has been used many times, and it will definitely consume a lot of money. It has sequelae. Look at it, it won't take long for Su Baliu to fall."
"Even so, it's extremely powerful. I am afraid that this knife will be difficult to resist even in the early stage of the pseudo-emperor realm?"
"In the early stage of the Dragon God Realm, but the early stage of the Puppet Emperor Realm...this Su Baliu is indeed a monster!"
"I really don't know where he came from such a fortune. He has cultivated to such an extent before he is thirty years old."
"In the early stage of the Dragon God Realm, you can kill the false imperial realm. What about the middle stage of the Dragon God Realm? What about the later stage? Even... how about the Dragon Emperor realm?"
Everyone was shocked and took a breath.
At the same time, Wang Mo's laughter also came.
"Su Baliu, the knife just now has already cost you a lot, right? The old man can tell you that the punch just now is just an ordinary punch from the old man!"
"Boom boom boom!"
When the voice fell, Wang Mo shot one after another, and in an instant, he blasted out seven punches, each of which was much stronger than the first punch before.