Bang! Su Han's body instantly turned into minced meat.
"It's just a great sage. I'm afraid he doesn't even know that in Xuantian Territory, the great sage is worse than a dog."
"Brother Leng, this man is dead. Let's go to the glacier realm."
"Oh, you are too anxious. I want him to try another way to die. By doing this, you are giving him a ride and letting him die too easily."
"Wait, there's something wrong..." "Behind you..." Su Han, who had turned into minced meat, reappeared behind the Holy Lord, stretched out his hand and gently clasped his Heavenly Spirit Cap.
What was just beaten into mincemeat was just a clone created by the Mask of Deception. In a short period of time, it was difficult for the Holy Master to distinguish whether the clone was real or fake.
The other party is the Holy Master, not the Great Sage. Su Han is very sure that if there is a distance, the effect of the power of stealing may not be able to be exerted.
It's different now.
When Su Han's palms were clasped on the holy master, his physical body melted and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye! The majestic source of power poured into Su Han's body continuously. In addition, this holy master
Most of the Lord's energy and blood were also absorbed by Su Han.
Whether it is Tianyou Shura or the Blood Clan bloodline, they can absorb the enemy's power when killing the enemy. Sometimes this effect does not seem very obvious, but if things go on like this, the battle will get stronger! "Sure enough, my cultivation level is better than his.
He is far behind, so his 'identity' cannot be stolen. He can only steal the source. In this case, the importance of 'identity' is even higher than the source."
Su Han pondered in his heart.
If he could steal the identity, he would have one more clone of the Holy Lord, but his current cultivation is obviously not enough to steal the 'identity' of a Holy Lord. He can only do it after he is promoted to the Holy Lord! Lost!
The source essence and blood were lost, and the Holy Lord instantly turned into powder and scattered in the void.
When Leng Bufan and the other three saw this scene, a look of astonishment suddenly flashed in their eyes, but they were all Holy Masters after all. Although they were shocked, they quickly reacted and responded differently.
"Work together to kill him!"
"He hid his cultivation!"
"This son is the Holy Lord!"
Yes, the three of them did not choose to believe that Su Han killed a Holy Lord with the cultivation of the Great Sage, but thought that Su Han had hidden his cultivation! "Damn it!"
"It's fake again!"
"Attention, his clone technique is unusual and difficult to distinguish in a short time!"
"What power is this?
If it’s not the power of authority, how come it has some aura of immortality?”
"Wait a minute, you are from the immortal camp?"
"you guess!"
Puff puff - in just a few seconds, three of the four holy masters were dead, and only Leng Bufan was still struggling to hold on.
His methods are indeed very strong. If in the Earthly Immortal Realm, the Saint's Authority could exert 100% of its power, he should be outside the top ten but within the top twenty players on the True Dragon List! What a pity.
This is Xuantian Domain.
The power of authority has been weakened.
His power can only be close to that of Su Han, who is just a great sage.
"Who is this guy, and why did he lie to me that he came from the earthly immortal world! He is clearly from the immortal camp!"
While Leng Bufan was dealing with Su Han's offensive, his mind was racing, and at the same time he kept asking for a pause in the fight to resolve the misunderstanding.
It's a pity that he only responded with a variety of killing moves, each of which was fatal. If he was distracted for a moment, he would be injured or even die! "Wait, could it be...his grandma's? He killed the four of us."
Treat it as a mission target and fish by hiding your cultivation!"
There was a look of 'sudden surprise' in Leng Bufan's eyes.
At this moment, he completely understood what kind of characters the four of them had encountered.
There are indeed some strong people in Wenxian City who will use similar methods to fish. Their goal is not the strong men of the major camps, but the 'own people' of their own camp! Such people will be condemned in Wenxian City, but in Wenxian City
Without actual evidence, no one can deal with them! One thing they have in common is that every companion who goes on a mission together will die, leaving them alone to run back! "Don't kill me, my Leng family is here."
The Ancient God Realm has a good status and has strong men from the Six Paths as its backers. If you kill me, you will encounter endless pursuit even in this world. Even if you are from the immortal camp, you will not be able to avoid it!"
Leng Bufan felt more and more strenuous. Faced with the fear of death, he could only hope that the other party would be wary of his background and show mercy.
It's a pity that Su Han never cares about how strong the enemy's background is. Only Holy Lords can come in here. Even if the Leng family sends a hundred or a thousand Holy Lords in, Su Han doesn't care! Stealing, the power of Qi and blood!
Leng Bufan's body suddenly shriveled up and became weak.
"You are a bastard!"
Su Han smiled.
Leng Bufan was horrified to find that a turtle shell like a tortoise had grown on his back, and his limbs had instantly degenerated. Except for his head, which was still the same as before, his body had really turned into a big tortoise! "The Yan Family of the Immortal Camp!
"
A look of fear flashed in Leng Bufan's eyes.
He had long heard of the existence of the Yan family, and had seen the fate of those who quarreled with the Holy Master of the Yan family. It was exactly the same as his own at the moment! Poof! Leng Bufan's head was chopped off by the Dao sword.
The source of essence in the body was instantly stripped away, and majestic power poured into Su Han's body.
Four holy masters were killed by Su Han. After absorbing the essence of these four holy masters, he suddenly felt something in his heart. The turbine of luck in his body rotated crazily, and the power of the great authority gradually increased from subtle to transcendent!
Detachment meets detachment again! Following the authority of the God of Death, the authority of the Great Dao has also been promoted to the realm of detachment! When the other eleven powers of authority are promoted to the level of detachment, he will be able to successfully enter the realm of the Holy Lord.
"The previous great saints, plus the essence of these four holy masters, can promote a power of authority to transcendence. It seems that there are still forty or fifty holy masters left before I can be promoted to the holy master. It seems that there will be no
So much..." Su Han whispered to himself.
His current health value has been promoted from 390.1 to 390.2! Although it is only 0.1 more! But his strength has improved a lot! "Even if there are three Holy Lords from the Black Crow camp in the Glacier Realm,
This quantity is really not much, so it seems that going to the Quest Hall to buy quests is not a good way for me."
Su Han sighed softly, and then whispered: "Shrink down and head to the glacier world!"
His figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
Since he spent the money, he still planned to accept the essence of the three Holy Lords. If he could meet other Holy Lords on the way, let's talk about it separately.
Su Han left not long ago.
Several figures came through the sky, and one of them saw the turtle body first.
Leng Bufan's shriveled head was neatly placed on the turtle shell, and his former appearance could be vaguely seen.