These words may be extremely unfamiliar to people on the Longwu Continent, but for this deity, who is in the spiritual realm and has lived in the lower star realm for a long time, these things are really familiar to him.
Already.
The magician is one of the most powerful practitioners in the starry sky. At the same level, his attack power can crush any martial artist!
There will be such records in the ancient books in the starry sky. Magicians can attack in groups or individually. Their status in the starry sky is just like the status of alchemists and weapon refiners on Longwu Continent.
Especially those big forces are very aggressive in recruiting magicians. Every time a magician joins, they will pay an extremely huge price.
In war, the role of magicians can be truly reflected, especially necromancers like Lian Yuze.
And where is the most powerful part of a magician?
Forbidden curse!
Forbidden spells are definitely the most terrifying, powerful, and peak attack method for magicians!
The phantom of the Sword Immortal had seen a magician cast a forbidden spell in the starry sky, but he only saw it once, and after the magician finished casting the forbidden spell, he directly retreated from the battlefield due to huge consumption.
But at this moment...
"This is a forbidden curse, this is also a forbidden curse, and that... is still the breath of a forbidden curse!!!"
The phantom of the Sword Immortal looked at the Balrog, and then at the phantom of the Immortal Soldier. Finally, his eyes swept over the hundreds of floating pieces of ground and the storm sword that trapped Mo Qinghai. Finally, he
Discovered... these are all forbidden curses!
"This was all done by you???"
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Han. Although the latter did not answer, his calm expression was equivalent to answering him.
"How is this possible...how is this possible!!!"
The shadow of the Sword Immortal held the spear that penetrated the shoulder and roared: "How can someone cast four forbidden spells at once? Are you a Dharma Saint?!"
When he spoke, the indifference on his face and the previous disdain had all disappeared, and what was left was fear.
What a joke, if the man in white standing in front of him is the Dharma Saint, then not to mention the split soul that is here at the moment, even his own spiritual realm is like an ant!
Su Han still didn't answer, just looked at the other party calmly.
"Asshole!"
The phantom of the Sword Immortal completely regarded Su Han as a Dharma Saint. He immediately turned his head and looked at Mo Qinghai, and said angrily: "You bastard, do you know who is standing in front of you? He is a
A Dharma Saint! A powerful Dharma Saint!!! Damn it, you asked me to deal with a Dharma Saint, aren’t you tired of living?!”
Mo Qinghai was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know what the concept of Dharma Saint was. Naturally, he didn't know why the Sword Immortal Phantom was so angry.
But he was thinking in his heart, this is the Sword Immortal. According to the records in the Sword Immortal's tomb, he is comparable to a god-like figure!
Could it be that at this moment, Su Han, even the gods are afraid of him?
"not like this!"
Mo Qinghai shook his head fiercely and said to the Sword Immortal's shadow: "Great Sword Immortal, don't be fooled by his appearance. He is not a Dharma Saint at all. If he was really as powerful as you said, he would have been there long ago.
I have already leveled the tomb of my Sword Immortal, how can I waste it like this junior here?"
When he said this, the Sword Immortal Phantom also reacted, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
Indeed, if the man in white clothes in front of him was really the Dharma Saint, he could kill him instantly with a wave of his hand, but he was still alive and well at the moment.
"Yes, he shouldn't be the Dharma Saint."
The shadow of the Sword Immortal secretly thought in his heart: "Although what this person cast is indeed a forbidden spell, it is much weaker than the magician I saw at the beginning, and that magician was only a seventh-level magician.
Just a great mage."
"snort!"
Thinking of this, the Sword Immortal Phantom looked at Su Han again and snorted coldly: "You are pretending to be a ghost, your magic is just the breath of a forbidden curse, it is not a forbidden curse at all!"
Su Han glanced at him and said nothing, while sighing secretly in his heart.
Sure enough, the level of the magician that he had forcibly upgraded with strong alcohol was still incomparable with the real seventh-level great magician, and the gap was too big.
If he were a true seventh-level great mage, it would be too easy to kill this phantom of the Sword Immortal. Someone like Mo Qinghai, who was in the early stage of the Dragon King Realm, would be wiped out in an instant.
Su Han didn't intend to spend any more time with them here, so he immediately waved his hand, and the Balrog that had stopped struck out again.
"Get back!"
The Sword Immortal Phantom yelled and wanted to resist, but all his attempts to resist were instantly destroyed. The huge fist of the Balrog struck hard on his body, and his legs exploded with a bang at this moment.
dissipate.
"Even if this sect is not a Dharma Saint, it would be easy to kill you!"
Su Hanhan snorted, his eyes flashed, and the storm blades all merged, sweeping towards the shadow of the Sword Immortal.
At the same time, there was a roar that shook the sky, and a hundred pieces of the hundreds of pieces of floating ground were blasted towards the phantom of the Sword Immortal.
"Tsk!"
The sound of space being torn apart came, and the phantom of the Sword Immortal was caught by the storm blade, and the endless wind blade cut through his arms again.
The ground kept bombarding him, and in the end, only the head of the sword immortal was left.
"you dare!!"
Seeing another piece of ground flying towards me, the expression of the sword fairy's phantom changed greatly, and he immediately shouted: "I am a disciple of the Barbaric Sect in the lower star realm. If you dare to destroy my soul, if you step into the lower star realm in the future,
You will be destroyed physically and mentally!"
"This sect is still afraid of you!"
Su Hanhan snorted, and the ground hit the last remaining head of the phantom of the Sword Immortal with a bang. In a moment, the latter completely collapsed between heaven and earth.
"What?!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Qinghai's face turned completely pale.
He never expected that the shadow of the Sword Immortal he summoned by burning his soul, consuming his blood, would be destroyed by Su Han so quickly.
The most important thing is... Su Han has already set his sights on Mo Qinghai at this moment!
"it's your turn."
Su Han looked at Mo Qinghai and said calmly: "The hatred between you and me should be settled today. You will not be alone on the road to hell, because soon other people from the Sword Immortal Tomb, or even everyone, will go to hell.
Among them, I will be buried with you!"
After the words fell, Su Han's expression suddenly turned cold, and the endless wind blades cut towards Mo Qinghai in an instant.
"Crack!"
But at this moment, another change occurred, and a crack appeared in the void. An old hand stretched out from it, directly penetrated the barrier of the storm blade, and grabbed Mo Qinghai's hand.