Chapter 1853 The Art of Clone!
The mighty figure came from afar in the heavy snow.
The speed of the illusory long sword was very fast. It was still a little unclear at the first glance, but it was very close at the second glance, and it had already arrived at the third glance.
"Silver Moon Sect!"
Ren Qinghuan's eyes showed a cold look: "Looking at this situation, they have already made preparations and planned to attack my Tianshan Pavilion!"
As she said, the Silver Moon Sect had obviously started to plan to attack Tianshan Pavilion a long time ago, otherwise, it would be impossible for them to come in such a short time, and they might not even know what happened today.
"No problem."
Su Han looked at the many figures, squinted his eyes, and smiled lightly: "It seems that although the cultivators in this inferior star field have high cultivation, they are also a little petty. When they were rejected, they became angry and embarrassed."
Hearing this, Ren Qinghuan couldn't help but look at Su Han: "That was also rejected by you."
"Then I will handle this matter." Su Han smiled slightly.
Silver Moon Sect? A mainstream sect?
So what!
Let alone the Silver Moon Sect, even if the Hidden Blood Sect came together, today, Su Han will make them all die here!
Xie Lian and others did not take the previous kind reminder to heart at all, and they joined the Silver Moon Sect to attack Tianshan Pavilion together.
At this moment, it seems that the so-called mercy... is bullshit!
You are kind to others, but others may not be kind to you.
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The arrival of the Silver Moon Sect made the entire battlefield pause again.
"Hahaha..."
Xie Lian laughed, his eyes swept to Su Han and Ren Qinghuan, and sneered: "Ren Qinghuan, Su Han bastard, you two adulterers, do you really think that I am not your opponent? Duan Yihen's death was indeed a bit cowardly, but the ending cannot be changed. Today, you will all die here, and Tianshan Pavilion will also be destroyed!"
Ren Qinghuan's expression was cold, and his whole body was full of energy.
Su Han looked at Xie Lian, Ji Ye stretched out his hand, pointed at him, and said lightly: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. From now on, Su will no longer have any mercy. Anyone who dares to attack Tianshan Pavilion or even Phoenix Sect will die in this starry sky." "Just you?" Xie Lian was disdainful. "Who is Su Han?!" At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the crowd of Yinyue Sect. Su Han frowned slightly, and when he looked, he saw that there were more than ten thousand people standing on the illusory long sword in the front. In the front, there was a young man and a middle-aged man. The roar just now came from the mouth of the middle-aged man. "He is Wei Ziyan's father, the leader of Yinyue Sect, Wei Pingfeng." Ren Qinghuan said softly. Su Han nodded slightly, and his figure flashed. He came to a distance and said to Wei Pingfeng indifferently: "Su is here. What advice do you have for me, Sect Master Wei?"
"You are Su Han?"
Wei Pingfeng looked Su Han up and down, and then his expression became cold. He snorted coldly: "My son Yan's marriage is also a mere first-grade Xutian realm. You can refuse it just by saying no?"
"He knows best what my cultivation level is." Su Han glanced at Wei Ziyan.
In the hall, Su Han took action and killed the first-grade Shenhai realm of the Hidden Blood Sect. Wei Ziyan saw it clearly.
Sure enough, Wei Ziyan's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Father, this person's cultivation seems to be at the first level of the Void Sky Realm, but his true strength is that he can kill the first level of the Divine Sea Realm."
"So what?"
Wei Pingfeng obviously knew about this a long time ago, and immediately said, "He can kill the first level of the Divine Sea Realm, can he also kill our sect?"
Su Han took a deep breath and said to Wei Pingfeng, "Silver Moon Sect, it's still time to retreat now. If you continue to entangle here, don't blame Su's men for being ruthless."
"Arrogant!"
Wei Pingfeng's face showed anger, and his figure flashed, and he actually crossed the void and came towards Su Han.
Su Han's face sank, looking at the direction he rushed from, and stretched out his index finger, and directly performed the meditation technique.
"Steady!"
As soon as the word fell, Wei Pingfeng's figure was directly imprisoned in mid-air.
However, what surprised Su Han was that Wei Pingfeng's face did not change at all, but instead sneered, as if he had great confidence.
"Boom!!!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly came, and the starry sky around Su Han seemed to be strongly squeezed. There was an amazing force surging from all directions, trying to squeeze Su Han to death.
"Doppelganger?"
At this moment, Su Han immediately understood that the Wei Pingfeng he had pinned down was just a clone.
"Killing your clone is also a small gain."
Su Han sneered and immediately performed the fourth step of the Tianlong Nine Steps.
"Swish!"
At its eight times speed, the figure almost instantly crossed the distance between him and Wei Pingfeng's clone, and the polar night unfolded, sweeping down from his head.
"Swish!"
Without any surprise, the imprisoned clone splattered blood at this moment, the flesh was split in half, and the soul was directly killed!
"Huh?!"
Wei Pingfeng obviously didn't expect Su Han's speed to be so fast, and he didn't expect Su Han to be so decisive. He knew that he was around, but he didn't look for it at all, but went straight to the clone to kill.
If it were someone else, if the clone was killed, the original body would certainly be implicated, but the technique Wei Pingfeng practiced seemed to be a little different.
His figure emerged, staring at Su Han coldly, and said: "It does have some strength, but this sect's clones are not the only one!"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
As the words fell, figures appeared all around in an instant.
At a glance, there are dozens of them!
These dozens of figures are all flesh and blood, and they exude the aura of cultivation in the third-grade Divine Sea Realm. It is impossible to tell which one is the clone and which one is the real deity!
This kind of secret technique shocked everyone around. They even felt that these clones were real, and even the third-level divine sea realm cultivation of these clones was real!
Only Su Han knew that this was absolutely impossible.
If Wei Pingfeng really had the time to cultivate dozens of third-grade Divine Sea Realm clones, his own cultivation would have already broken through the Fusion Realm, and even reached the level of Taoist Master!
"Can you break this sect's clone technique?"
Wei Pingfeng sneered, and dozens of clones spoke at the same time, like thunder, deafening.
"Ren Qinghuan, if you surrender at this moment, agree to be Ziyan's wife, and make Tianshan Pavilion a subsidiary sect of the Silver Moon Sect, then our sect can pretend that nothing happened today and immediately take the disciples of the Silver Moon Sect with us. What do you think about our departure?" Wei Pingfeng looked at Ren Qinghuan again.
The corners of Ren Qinghuan's mouth lifted, and that thrilling smile bloomed again.
"I still listen to him."
The jade finger stretched out and pointed at the white-clothed figure standing among the clones.