Chapter 1836 You Are a Bastard!

boom!

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, a great sage is worse than a dog."

"Brother Leng, this boy is dead. Let's go to the glacier world."

"Oh, you are too anxious. I want him to try another way to die. If you do this, you will give him a ride and make him die too easily."

"Wait, there's something wrong..."

"Behind you..."

Su Han, who had turned into minced meat, reappeared behind the Holy Lord, reaching out and gently clasping 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.

That's different now.

When Su Han's palms were clasped on the Holy Lord, his physical body melted and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The majestic source of energy poured into Su Han's body continuously. In addition, most of the energy and blood of this holy master was 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 in the long run, the battle will get stronger!

"Sure enough, my cultivation is far different from his. I can't steal his 'identity'. I can only steal the source. In this way, the importance of 'identity' is even more important than the source." .”

Su Han pondered in his heart.

If he could steal the identity, he would have a clone of the Holy Lord, but his current cultivation level 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!

Losing his essence and vitality, this 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 Great Sage's cultivation, but felt that Su Han had hidden his cultivation!

"Damn it!"

"It's fake again!"

"Pay attention, his clone technique is unusual and difficult to distinguish in a short time!"

"What kind of power is this? It's not the power of authority, so why does it have the aura of immortality?"

"Wait a minute, you are from the immortal camp?"

"you guess!"

Puff——

In just a short while, three of the four holy masters were dead, leaving only Leng Bufan still struggling to hold on.

His methods are indeed very strong. If in the Earthly Immortal Realm, the authority of the Saint could exert 100% of its power, he should be outside the top ten but within the top twenty players on the True Dragon List!

pity.

This is Xuantian Territory.

The power of authority is weakened.

His power can only be close to 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, and each move was fatal. If he was distracted even a little bit, he would be injured or even killed!

"Wait a minute, could it be...his grandma's? He regards the four of us as mission targets and uses a method of concealing our cultivation to fish!"

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 men 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 the Immortal City, but without actual evidence, no one can deal with them!

One thing they have in common is that every time their companions go on a mission, all of them die, leaving them alone to run back!

"Don't kill me. Our Leng family has a good status in the ancient world of gods. We have strong men from the Six Paths as our 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 killed." Hard to avoid!"

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 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 horror flashed in Leng Bufan's eyes.

He has long heard of the existence of the Yan family, and has also seen the fate of those who quarreled with the Yan family's Holy Master, just like him now!

puff!

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!

Following the authority of the God of Death, the authority of the avenue has also been promoted to the realm of transcendence!

When the other eleven powers of authority are promoted to the transcendent level, 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 many……"

Su Han whispered to himself.

His current health value has been promoted from 390.1 to 390.2!

Although it’s only 0.1 more! But the strength has improved a lot!

"Even if there are three Holy Lords from the Black Crow camp in the Glacier Realm, the number is really small. It seems that for me, going to the Mission Hall to buy missions is not a good way."

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, that would be another matter.

Su Han left not long ago.

Several figures came through the sky, and one of them was the first to see the turtle body. Leng Bufan's shriveled head was neatly placed on the turtle shell, and his former appearance could be vaguely seen.