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Chapter 2272 God-like Man

"Brush, brush!"

Countless demonic dragon breaths poured into Han Sanqian's body crazily, making his body, which was originally like jade, become transparent for a while. Purple and red colors could be vaguely seen flashing into the body, making his body sometimes turn purple.

Shining, sometimes fiery red.

"He...what is he doing?"

"Oh my God, is this guy crazy? He is sucking the essence of the dragon!"

"It's life-threatening, it's life-threatening. Does Han Sanqian know what he is doing?"

"This is a demonic dragon. It is extremely poisonous. This guy sucks his essence. Doesn't this mean he is carrying a bomb on himself?"

Many people's scalps were numb at this moment, looking at Han Sanqian in mid-air in disbelief. They were shocked just now that Han Sanqian was the only one standing there. Now, they are blaming this guy for his stupidity.

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"Seeking death?" Lu Wushen frowned. Looking at Han Sanqian who was sucking the light body from a distance, his face was completely blurred, and his eyes and mouth were completely replaced by purple-blue light.

"Even if his body is not exploded, the dragon's blood will make his life worse than death." Ao Shi said coldly.

Lu Ruoxin also opened her mouth wide and looked at Han Sanqian in shock.

She never thought that with Han Sanqian's shocking blow to the magic dragon, she would be directly ejected and knocked to the ground, but he could still stand proudly on the trapped dragon mountain.

She also didn't expect that Han Sanqian would suddenly and crazily absorb the magic dragon's breath at this time.

This is no different from seeking death?!

"ah!!!!"

Suddenly, Han Sanqian let out a fierce scream that cut through the void.

Immediately afterwards, all the breath was sucked out, the blood sun also disappeared, and the world suddenly became calm. Even the dust that was still floating in the air suddenly lost its power and floated motionless in the air.

Quiet, the whole place was deathly quiet.

It seemed as if everything had disappeared, including the people, mountains, sky, or earth around them.

Everyone seems to be able to hear their own heartbeat, breathing, and even the gurgling sound of blood flowing in the body at this time.

boom!!!!

Suddenly, at this moment, Han Sanqian's body made a loud noise, and then, a very strong breath suddenly rushed out of Han Sanqian's body.

boom!

The huge breath passed by, like a burst of wind, blowing in all directions, and the wind was extremely strong.

Countless people were blown away by this wind and wave, hiding their heads and closing their eyes!

"What!?"

However, some high-level practitioners were shocked to find that a figure suddenly jumped out from the center of the wind blast and jumped directly into the red circle.

"Shackles of God!" Ao Shi exclaimed, and as soon as the door opened, he rushed over.

Naturally, Lu Wushen would not miss such a great opportunity, let alone go out in person, but would watch helplessly as the shackles of God were taken by others. At that moment, a figure accelerated and was about to rush away.

"You want to leave, have you asked us?"

Almost at the same time, the old man sweeping the floor and Bahuang Tianshu stopped directly in front of the two of them.

"You insist on going against us?" Ao Shi shouted coldly through gritted teeth.

"We are the supreme gods in the Bafang world. If you go against us, you will not end well. Are you sure you have really thought about it clearly?" Lu Wushen also growled angrily.

The old man sweeping the floor and Bahuang Tianshu looked at each other and smiled gently: "We have considered it very clearly. Do you still have any questions?"

"You!" Lu Wushen and Ao Shi also looked at each other, and their hearts burned with anger.

But reason told them that although the two people in front of them appeared out of nowhere, the fight just now showed that they had no confidence in a fierce fight.

Once someone gets injured by mistake, the consequences are unbelievable.

However, almost at this moment, there was another violent explosion in Quelong Mountain!

The mountain was completely shattered, and the already fragmented red circle suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light suddenly flew out from it and shot straight into the sky. At the top of the stream of light, a huge red stream of light was dazzling and world-beating.

"I am the demon dragon. I am the demon dragon. The blood of the demon dragon is my blood. Then, the shackles of God are naturally my shackles. Give them to me!"

"Ho ho ho!!!"

The stream of light was certain, fixed in the sky, and Han Sanqian was the stream of light. In his hand, he held the red stream of light like a void. As he suddenly raised the stream of light, the stream of light suddenly roared and howled!!

The stream of light transformed into thousands of rays in the hand, and rushed around. Each stream of light seemed to have a human figure, roaring ferociously, and roaring with anger.

A roar in this life is like the anger of thousands of souls, resounding in the sky.

"break!"

Han Sanqian suddenly used force and finally lifted Liu Guang with a ferocious expression!!

"Ho ho ho!"

As expected, thousands of angry souls rose up from the stream of light. After they fled in all directions, they returned to the red stream of light in shock. The red light of the streamer flashed and then went out. What Han Sanqian held was no longer a stream of light. Instead, it was a stream of light.

A weapon that resembles a double-edged whip.

There are snake bones and fish cones on both sides, intricate and with countless barbs, and the roots are all cold and cold. In the middle, there is a long rope similar to dragon tendons. Although it is soft, there is light flashing through the whole body, and it is more solid and indestructible.

momentum.

"Shackles of God!!"

Boom!!! Almost as soon as someone yelled, the Shackles of God suddenly released its momentum, and the afterglow spread all over the place!

"What? That boy... that boy was not killed by the dragon's blood, but instead... took away the shackles of God while all of us were not paying attention?"

"Impossible, impossible. Even if that kid is a loose immortal, he is not the body of a true god. He alone can kill dragons and steal the shackles of gods. This is simply impossible."

"I've said it before, this guy is not a human, he is a god, the God of War of the Netherworld!! He is like the Netherworld, everywhere and invincible."

"Han Sanqian..." Lu Ruoxin murmured with her mouth open. Even as a comrade of Han Sanqian, she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She was knocked away by the dragon's final blow, and even now she is still too seriously injured to seize the shackles of God alone. But Han Sanqian is not only not like her, but can still...

"You guy...can you really be so strong? Then you lose to me..." Lu Ruoxin couldn't help but shook her head.

Wang Suzhi raised his head angrily, his breathing had long paused, and an indescribable emotion was etched on his face.

Ye Gucheng was already trembling and staggering, as if he was struck by reality. Gu You, on the other hand, was supporting Ye Gucheng while his eyes were locked on Han Sanqian in the distance.

The god of war in the sky, standing in the wind, is thunder!

Isn't this the kind of king-like man that I have longed for?!


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