In a duel between masters, sometimes only one move can determine the outcome. Su Han and Long Xingyu were in a state of preparation.
The energy and spirit of both of them increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, Gong Shinhwa and others felt a terrifying aura from the two of them that was beyond their reach.
This shows that the strength of Su Han and the two of them is much greater than theirs. Even when Su Han defeated Gong Shinhwa just now, he didn't use all his strength!
boom!
In an instant, a deafening roar erupted from both of them, and Long Yin in Long Xingyu's hand burst out with blinding lightning, stabbing towards Su Han at extremely fast speeds!
Su Han also had thunderous sounds on his body. After using the Thunder Halberd Technique, his Fang Tian's halberd speed seemed to be even faster than Long Xingyu's.
Bang!
A huge force surged from Fang Tian's painted halberd. The sixth-level intermediate magic weapon would not gain any benefit compared to the seventh-level primary magic weapon.
Su Han's hands were numb from the huge force and he almost couldn't hold it. Fortunately, when Fang Tian's painted halberd was about to come out of his hand, Su Han directly took it back into the sea of pills.
Poof!
Long Yin penetrated Su Han's heart and came out from Su Han's back!
There was blood dripping from the gun tip.
One drop, two drops.
Except for the King of Martial Arts and a group of Yuandan Realm warriors, the remaining Nirvana Realm warriors did not dare to take a big breath, and they all watched this scene with bated breath.
"If your heart is punctured... you won't be able to survive, right?"
After a while, Xu Shilin murmured to himself.
"What a pity."
Long Xingyu sighed softly, then pulled Long Yin away, turned around and left.
At this moment, Jing Yuehan suddenly rushed in front of Su Han, supported the crumbling Su Han, and asked sternly: "Do you want to die or not?"
"Yue Han, the heart is the source of qi and blood. If the heart is broken, you will be completely dead."
Nan Wuyue shook his head: "Don't waste your efforts anymore."
In the ordinary Nirvana state, a small injury to the heart might be fine, but just now Long Yin pierced a big hole in Su Han's heart. Everyone could clearly look at each other through the hole. Such an injury would probably damage the entire heart.
Without it, how can we still live?
It's not like a Martial Master or a Martial King Realm expert. Only at this level can he use other methods to temporarily survive after his internal organs are damaged.
"These two people are indeed having an affair!"
Some people sighed in their hearts.
Jing Yuehan's performance was too obvious at this moment.
"Girl, he won't survive."
Long Xingyu turned to look at Jing Yuehan and shook his head lightly.
His pupils have returned to their original appearance. Since Su Han is dead, there is no need to worry about the other party's pupils.
Suddenly, Long Xingyu stumbled and his face became increasingly pale.
"Senior Brother Long!"
The warriors from the Netherworld Holy Land hurriedly rushed forward to protect Long Xingyu.
"In this state, if it were me, I could easily defeat him."
Many Nirvana warriors looked at Long Xingyu's appearance at this moment and secretly thought in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel happy after imagining the scene of defeating Long Xingyu.
"It's such a pity that Qingzhou's number one genius was defeated like this."
Some people couldn't help but sigh and shake their heads.
"Who said he is the number one genius in Qingzhou? At most, he can be considered the number one in the Nirvana Realm. After leaving the Nirvana Realm, there are many people who are better than him!"
Someone said dissatisfied.
"Everyone is dead, so there is no point in fighting over this."
Many people shook their heads, unwilling to argue verbally.
Since Long Xingyu concluded that Su Han would definitely die, then Su Han was definitely dead. They believed that walking in a holy place would not be unclear about the life and death of their enemies.
"A good death."
Fang Hong couldn't help laughing loudly in his heart. Mo Xiaolan, who was standing next to him, was shaking with excitement. Overlord Luo and Yu Ting, the little sword fairy of the Divine Sword Sect, also had a faint smile in their eyes.
Not to mention Dongfang Mao and others, they already know that they have completely offended Su Han, and there is no room for change between the two sides. They will not be afraid until Su Han dies!
"This boy should have died long ago."
Master Qingwu sneered.
Murong Feng nodded in agreement: "He is just a rebel and should not be alive in this world."
King Yinhua also showed a hint of joy in his eyes, but except for her, the other six Martial Kings couldn't help but feel pity. Su Han had too many secrets, so it was a pity to die like this.
"Although I forced Young Boy Long to use Long Yin, his progress in advancing to the Yuan Dan realm will definitely be slowed down, but it cost my life. I hope Immortal King Pei will not blame me..."
You Taibai looked at Su Han with a complicated expression.
As he watched, his expression suddenly changed.
"I can't die, but if you shake me again, I will definitely die."
Su Han stretched out his hand to hold Jing Yuehan's arm and said softly.
"Can't die?"
Jing Yuehan looked suspicious.
She lowered her head and glanced at Su Han's chest, and then said in disbelief: "Is it true that you can't die?"
"If you say you can't die, you just can't die."
Su Han grinned.
During this period, the immortal body was injured too many times, and Long Xingyu's Dragon Hidden Power was too powerful this time, so the recovery speed of the injuries was very slow.
"You are so stubborn even when you are about to die."
Fang Hong couldn't help but laugh.
"Am I dead? Are you smiling so happily? When I really die, it won't be too late for you to be a dutiful son again!"
Su Han looked at Fang Hong and smiled.
"If you have any last words, please tell me as soon as possible."
Fang Hong sneered: "I will not fight with a dying person."
"My last words are... I have hidden a big treasure. If anyone can help me destroy the Fang Sheng Dynasty, I will give this treasure to him!"
Su Han smiled.
"The flame beads can be among them!"
someone asked.
"Naturally!"
Su Han smiled.
"Who! Who asked!"
Fang Hong looked around angrily.
Fang Yaoji gently put his hand on his shoulder and patted him, then looked around calmly: "I believe no one will believe that Su Han is willing to become the enemy of our Holy Dynasty for the sake of an illusory treasure.
"
After a pause, "He can achieve such a level of cultivation in a short period of time. I'm afraid that even if he gets the treasure, he will use it all on himself. If someone really wants to be so blind, our monster promises here today, whoever wants to touch our saint
If the dynasty loses even the slightest trace, I will exterminate its entire clan."
"Believe me."
Fang Yaoji locked his eyes on the Yuandan realm warrior who had just asked about the Lieyan Pearl: "If I say it, I can do it!"
The Yuandan realm warrior was just itchy and curious, so he subconsciously asked a question. Now that Monster Fang found him, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face, and he continued: "Don't dare, don't dare..."
Even if he dared, he didn't have the strength to embarrass the Fang Sheng Dynasty. It was rumored that not long ago, the ancestor of the Fang Sheng Dynasty had successfully condensed the golden body of Dharma...
When Jiuse Taoist saw someone mention the Flame Bead again, his face couldn't help but tremble a few times. This time, he spent so much effort and failed to get back the Flame Bead and other things. Even Su Han, he
They are not qualified to take action to suppress them.
The evil in my heart...
"Hmm? How injured is this kid?"
Jiuse Taoist's expression suddenly changed.
I saw that the injury in Su Han's heart was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The recovery speed was getting faster and faster, and soon, the hole in his heart was filled.