Chapter 1671 The Power of Strong Liquor!

"Swoosh!"

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, turned into streams of light in the sky at a very fast speed and rushed straight towards Su Han.

In a flash, they arrived above Su Han's head.

"Die!!!"

Yuwen Chengyin's hatred for Su Han has reached its extreme.

In his opinion, if there was no Su Han, even if Tianshan Pavilion had 20 million more people than Taiyin Sect, the result today might not be what it was.

But Su Han's joining caused Taiyin Sect to suffer heavy losses.

So...Su Han must die!!!

"Bang!"

That terrifying big hand did not hide at all, and did not retain any strength.

Yuwen Chengyin must kill Su Han with one strike!

"When I was in Tianshan Pavilion, why didn't I realize that you, a little bastard, still had so many tricks?"

Ming Xushen's figure appeared beside Su Han, and he said coldly: "But I also regret it. Regardless of whether you have so many tricks or not, when you showed your talent, I should have found a chance to kill you instead of letting you live until now!"

Su Han's expression did not change, and the magic elements in his hand were still rising. The fourth forbidden spell was being prepared.

His eyes turned and fell on Ming Xushen. Suddenly, he grinned, and his smile was so weird that Ming Xushen was stunned for a moment.

"Do you believe it or not, Su is standing here, and you can't kill me?"

The plain words came out of Su Han's mouth.

"If Ren Qinghuan comes, maybe our sect can't kill you, but if Ming Xushen wants to kill you, can Tong Lihui stop him?" Yuwen Chengyin said.

They spoke very quickly, and almost at the moment when the voice fell, his big hand had already reached Su Han's head.

"Wow!"

The expected thing happened. Ren Qinghuan arrived, and the aqua-blue long sword chopped off Yuwen Chengyin's big hand.

But Ming Xushen's attack had already arrived, and was about to hit Su Han.

Yuwen Chengyin's mouth curled up into a sneer, and Ming Xushen's old face also showed a ferocious look.

It seemed that in the eyes of everyone, Su Han was already dead.

Under the attack of the Divine Sea Realm, no matter how strong his martial arts skills were or how high his magic power was, he could not survive!

"You are all dreaming!"

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the void, and the space seemed to be torn apart, with cracks appearing. A palm stretched out from it and directly grabbed Ming Xushen's attack, and then, it was squeezed hard!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and Ming Xushen's attack collapsed directly.

"What?!"

Looking at Tong Lihui's emerging figure, Ming Xushen's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

"This is impossible! How can you be so fast?!"

After two battles, Ming Xushen knew the strength of Tong Lihui.

He expected that Tong Lihui was not his opponent, and his speed was even slower than his, so he pulled himself out and wanted to kill Su Han.

But he never expected that Tong Lihui's speed was much faster than his own, and he was already blocking Su Han!

"I said, even if I stand here, you can't kill me."

Su Han said lightly: "Shenhai Realm? They are just two trash."

"Asshole!" Yuwen Chengyin was even angrier after being insulted by Su Han.

And Ming Xushen was stunned, looking at Tong Lihui, and a shocking wave was set off in his heart.

"You, your cultivation..."

"My cultivation has become stronger, right?"

Tong Lihui smiled slightly, and the aura on his body spread out at this moment.

Comparable to the third-grade Shenhai Realm! ! !

"Impossible... This is impossible!!!" Ming Xushen was shocked and roared directly.

Yuwen Chengyin's pupils also shrank, revealing a deep sense of horror.

Because when Tong Lihui's breath dispersed, another breath also dispersed at this moment.

It was also comparable to the third-grade Shenhai realm, and was stronger than Tong Lihui, almost reaching the peak! ! !

"Ren Qinghuan..."

At this moment, Yuwen Chengyin gritted his teeth and his eyes fell on the beautiful figure in a light yellow gauze dress.

The owner of this other breath was naturally Ren Qinghuan!

In her and Tong Lihui's hands, they both held a jade bottle. The bottle cap was already closed, but the strong smell of alcohol emanated when it was opened.

"This kind of cultivation... is really cool!"

Tong Lihui laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and his speed increased countless times. In an instant, he came to Mingxushen's head, stretched out his palm, and slapped it fiercely.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void shook violently, and the terrifying palm, containing monstrous power, slapped Mingxushen fiercely.

The speed of this attack was also extremely fast!

Ming Xushen wanted to react, but the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge at all.

In desperation, Ming Xushen's defense appeared, and at the same time he blasted a palm towards the void.

This palm, too, was not held back at all. This moment was not the time for him to hold back.

"Boom!!!"

The two palms collided in the void, and the void trembled violently.

The next moment——

"Puff!"

Ming Xushen's palm collapsed directly, and he himself spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face instantly pale, and flew backwards.

"This..."

Yuwen Chengyin was stunned in place, unable to believe it.

He simply couldn't imagine what it was that made Ren Qinghuan and Tong Lihui's strength improve so much.

He could feel that the two's cultivation was still at the first-grade Shenhai Realm, but their true combat power was like their aura, comparable to the third-grade Shenhai Realm!

This meant that the two had not hidden their cultivation before, nor had they made breakthroughs in the past few years. They had obtained some kind of item that could improve their strength.

And this item... was extremely terrifying!

"It's your turn."

Ren Qinghuan spoke, his tone still cold, but full of strong confidence.

"In your eyes, this pavilion is a defeated opponent, so let this pavilion see if you can withstand my sword light at this moment?"

"Wow!"

The aqua-blue long sword pointed straight up to the sky and swung down fiercely.

The terrifying sword light reached a length of three thousand feet at this moment, spanning the void, like a sky bridge, slashing towards Yuwen Chengyin.

"Get out!!!"

Yuwen Chengyin roared, attacking one after another, and at the same time, countless defenses were deployed on his body.

"Swish!"

But these attacks, under Ren Qinghuan's sword, were like fragile thin paper, and were easily torn apart.

After tearing it apart, it also shattered a top-grade Xuanqi-level defensive equipment on Yuwen Chengyin's body, and finally slashed fiercely on the ghost weapon on Yuwen Chengyin's body.

"Crack!"

The ghost weapon was only a medium-grade one, and now it had dense cracks.

And Yuwen Chengyin's figure, like Ming Xushen, was shaken and spurted out a large mouthful of blood!