Chapter 1107: The power of the flame demon!

And when these disciples admired Su Han more than anything, Su Han's figure in white was strolling among the four forbidden curses.
　　 Its expression is calm, but under this calm, it is absolutely cold.
　　 The four great forbidden curses, even if Su Han used that magic fruit, even if the power of strong wine, made his magician cultivation level reach the seventh-order great magister, but it still made Su Han's face a little pale.
　　 There is no doubt that this is a manifestation of excessive consumption.
　　 However, Su Han can still bear this consumption. As the former Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor, no matter what spell he used, he was naturally very knowledgeable.
　　 "Mo Qinghai, haven't you been waiting for this sect? Haven't you waited, didn't you always look down on this sect? You waited, didn't you always feel that this sect has nothing to do with you?!"
　　 Su Han spoke, his voice spread all over.
　　 "Then, let's stare at your dog's eyes and take a good look. How easy is this sect to kill you!"
　　 "Boom!"
　　 The voice fell, Su Han waved his palm, and the storm blade that formed first swept out with a bang.
　　 This storm blade is so strong that it can't be described in words, it almost swept the entire world, and came directly in front of Mo Qinghai and the others in a dark cloud.
　　 "Zhan Qinglian Sword Song!"
　　Mo Qinghai's pupils contracted, and they immediately spoke. Behind each of them, nine long swords appeared.
　　 When these nine long swords appeared, they immediately danced, forming a huge circle, with runes constantly emerging from the circle and blasting towards the blade of the storm.
　　The Sword Fairy Tomb was originally born for the sword. Without Su Han, it can be said to be the deepest sword research sect in the entire Longwu Continent.
　　 And Yidao Gong is the sect that has studied the sword the most.
　　 However, compared with Storm Blade, the so-called Qinglian Sword Song by Mo Qinghai and others is...too fragile!
　　 "The real Qinglian sword song is not what you do."
　　 Su laughed coldly, while dancing with his palms. In the huge vortex of the storm blade, the wind blades sent a sharp aura, directly rushing out of it, overwhelming the sky, and cutting towards Mo Qinghai and the others.
As Su Han said, in the starry sky, he had seen the sword Yaoyang used the Qinglian Sword Song, and that was called the real Qinglian Sword Song, with terrifying power, even after Su Han became the ancient emperor of the monster dragon, Still fresh in my memory.
　　 "Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, the wind blade in the storm blade has collided with the weird runes performed by Mo Qinghai and others. At the moment of collision, those so-called Qinglian Sword Song runes were all collapsed. In the void, those wind blades grew more and more, penetrating the void and heading straight to Mo Qinghai and the others.
"what?!"
　　 Mo Qinghai and the others changed their expressions slightly and couldn't believe it.
　　 They knew that the wind blade was extremely strong, but they didn't expect that it would be so strong that they would directly break their Qinglian sword song.
　　 You need to know that Qinglian Sword Song is a top-grade holy spirit-level dragon skill, and it is also an expert dragon skill of the Sword Immortal Tomb, and it has the power to fight together. If they are used by four people at the moment, they are definitely different from the power that one person displays.
　　 But even so, it is still easily broken!
　　 At their shocked appearance, Su Han only sneered. How could this so-called dragon skill compare with his own forbidden curse?
Magician and martial arts are not at the same level. Forbidden spells are the magician's highest combat power skills, and this high-level holy spirit dragon skill is only a skill on the abandoned planet of Longwu Continent. The two are not the same. But language can't compete.
　　 "Cut!"
Su Han's eyes flashed, and the thousands of wind blades suddenly dispersed at this moment, and the huge size of the storm blade was directly divided into four, following Mo Qinghai and the center of the five people of Ye Huan. Isolate the gap directly!
　　 In just an instant, Su Han broke the Mo Qinghai four's combined attack technique, and even more so they couldn't walk together at all.
　　 Their only way is to forcibly rush through this storm blade, but... isn't this looking for death?
　　 After the Storm Blade separated them, Su Han's eyes flashed, his palm stretched out again, and he patted forward.
　　 With this shot, the space suddenly burst, that huge, full of flames all over the body, wherever it went, it turned into a nih flame demon, immediately roared, and went straight to the old man in it.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Its fists bombarded, as if coming from the sky, but the speed was fast to the extreme. In the eyes of the old man, almost the moment the Balrog punched his fist, his fist had already arrived in front of him.
　　 At this speed, I don’t even intend to make the old man react!
　　 "The Royal Armor!!"
　　 The old man roared, and a layer of milky white light appeared all over his body, which was obviously a defensive equipment of the Holy Spirit level.
　　 "Boom!!!"
　　 At the moment when the imperial armor appeared, the flame demon's fist fell on him.
　　 "Crack!"
　　 When the imperial armor was hit by a fist, it directly made a cracking sound, and the huge armor turned into pieces and exploded from the old man.
　　At the same time~EbookFREE.me~ The old man spouted a mouthful of blood, his face changed greatly as the figure receded!
　　 His own clothes, under the hot temperature of the fist, directly turned into nothingness, and his body was about to dissipate at this moment.
　　 At this critical moment, the old man quickly took out a golden spar and swallowed it. Su Han has seen this spar more than a few times, and it is the one hundred million divine stone!
　　 This sacred stone, no matter who it is, every time it is used, it will have an effect and resist a fatal blow.
　　 But this time, it was useless.
　　 Even though the old man had swallowed the divine stone, his body was still directly transformed into nothingness under the terrifying flame of that fist, only the soul screamed and fled from the void.
　　 Seeing this scene, Mo Qinghai and the others were completely shocked, their expressions gloomy and uncertain, staring at Su Han, there was a deep fear.
　　 "Why, are you scared?"
　　Su Han was also staring at Mo Qinghai, and said flatly: "Remember, when you first looked at me, what was the look in your eyes?"
　　 Mo Qinghai remained silent, the others were also silent, and Ye Huan's figure trembled terribly.
　　 He finally understood that when Su Han was at war with him, he was just playing around, and he had not exerted his full strength at all. Otherwise, dealing with this old man at this moment, he could let his soul fly and annihilate in less than ten breaths!
　　 "If you don't tell me, I will help you."
　　 Su Han slowly said: "The first time you saw me, your eyes were indifferent, and you didn't care at all. Maybe I was just an ant in your eyes."
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