Chapter 6727 Is so Close!

"Su Han, you deserve to die!!!"

Bi Guang's roar came.

He subconsciously slapped the Behemoth Shadow, wanting it to stop Su Han.

But Su Han had already passed by him, and the Behemoth Shadow was only the combat power of the peak of the second calamity and soul breaking, how could it catch up with Su Han?

"Sikou Shiyong, you still don't..."

Bi Guang turned his head and looked at Sikou Shiyong again.

In his heart, even if Sikou Shiyong grabbed the five items, it would be better than Su Han grabbing them and letting him live!

But he found that Sikou Shiyong also had a gloomy expression, and the Templar Knight almost used all his strength to chase him, but it was useless.

Until this moment.

They really felt the powerlessness from Su Han!

The Templar Knight and the Behemoth Shadow, or the combined attack technique of the many seven-life creatures of the two great kingdoms!

If they only rely on themselves, they are even worse than ants in front of Su Han!

"Su Han is catching up!"

Bi Guang gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you don't want him to get there first, you'd better stop him!!!"

Reputation no longer matters.

Bi Guang simply doesn't want Su Han to obtain the supreme mantle!

And his words did work.

"Wow!!!"

A huge tail, flashing with dazzling crystal light, suddenly waved towards Su Han.

Su Han's eyes condensed, and murderous intent emerged.

"Feng Si, do you want to die too?!"

The man who made the move was the seven-life strongman of the Wind Dragon Clan!

But it was not the young man before, but another old man who was also dressed in white!

Su Han had heard of this man a long time ago. His name was 'Feng Si'. He had been stagnant in the state of perfect transformation for 4.6 million years!

He was once the top genius of the Wind Dragon Clan, with extremely powerful and rich Wind Dragon blood.

But fate is like this.

Even if he has searched for countless methods and deliberately experienced multiple crises

The holy tribulation has not yet come.

Just from the perspective of those below the Nine Spirits, Feng Si is definitely one of the top existences among the many Seven Lives.

There are even rumors that -

Although Feng Si has not reached the Nine Spirits, his combat power is already comparable to that of a Tribulation Breaking Spirit.

For other Seven Lives, Feng Si is indeed a huge threat.

But Su Han here...

Even if he, Feng Si, can really be compared to a Tribulation Breaking Spirit, what can he do?

"Swish!"

When Su Han rushed forward, he was already walking side by side with Feng Si.

He shook his arm, and the Tianmie Liuli Sword suddenly made a sword sound.

Feng Si's tail was just in front, and Su Han could obviously surpass him, but he deliberately slowed down.

That expressionless look made Feng Si startled!

"Su has killed nearly 10,000 Seven Lives, and you are not the only one left. Do you want to try?"

Feng Si's old face changed, and hesitancy appeared in his eyes.

Finally, he gave a dry laugh, and the huge dragon tail that blocked Su Han was retracted at this moment.

"I was just joking with Lord Su, how dare I really stop you." Feng Si said.

Su Han glanced at him: "I want to kill you, but it's just a matter of a moment. I don't want to kill you because you have a higher aptitude, but fate is unfair. You haven't stepped into the Nine Spirits for a long time!"

Feng Si fell silent, and guilt rose on his face.

"Only this time!"

Su Han snorted again, and his figure surpassed Feng Si in an instant.

He didn't say the rest of the words.

But Feng Si knew it well just by this speed.

It was indeed easy for Su Han to kill him!

Perhaps it was Feng Si's actions here that made the other seven-life creatures in front of him have a certainty in their hearts.

Although Bi Guang kept shouting unwillingly, they were not bewitched by Bi Guang, but struggled to move forward.

Ten, seven, five...

Until there were only three of the seven-life creatures in front of Su Han!

Finally, someone couldn't help but attack him.

It was a huge figure, hundreds of meters tall, with bulging muscles and extremely long hair that almost fell from shoulders to heels.

The Titan Clan's seven-life strongman, Tu Men Tian Xiang!

His big hand, like a cattail leaf fan, covered Su Han in front of him, filled with an indescribable sense of terrible power.

Su Han didn't hesitate at all, and raised his hand with the Tianmie Liuli Sword and stabbed it towards his palm.

"Your sword is indeed sharp, but my Titan Clan mainly cultivates the body. Even if I break the spirit realm, I can't..."

"Puff!"

Before the words fell, the Tianmie Liuli Sword directly pierced through his palm!

Tu Men Tian Xiang was stunned at first.

And then-

The indescribable pain started from the palm, quickly spread to the arm, and then spread to the whole body!

The pain of martial arts practitioners is mainly from the Yuanshen spirit.

The pain of physical practitioners, however, mostly comes from the flesh!

Especially the Titans!

They are extremely sensitive to pain, even more than normal physical practitioners!

"Ah!!!"

The pain completely stimulated Tumen Tianxiang's nerves, making him scream.

"I can't do anything to you?"

When Su Han opened his mouth, the long sword that pierced his palm suddenly turned.

The blade rose on both sides, Su Han raised his hand fiercely, and the Tianmie Liuli Sword immediately cut along Tumen Tianxiang's palm and went straight up!

"Puchi!"

A clean and sharp sound came from Tumen Tianxiang's arm.

At this moment, Tumen Tianxiang only felt his arm numb, and even forgot the pain.

It wasn't until he lowered his head that he saw that his right arm, spurting out a lot of blood, had been cut in half!

"you you……"

His pupils shrank and he stared at Su Han, unable to speak for a moment.

"Go on, I can't do anything to you?" Su Han stared at him.

"ah!!!"

A cry even more pitiful than before was once again shouted from Tumen Tianxiang's mouth.

He has no idea what the Heaven-Destroying Glazed Sword is!

He didn't even know that Su Han had used this sword to kill several supreme heavenly weapons during the internal competition among the royal family of Ziming Universe Kingdom!

Tumen Tianxiang is absolutely confident in his physical strength.

The fact is indeed as he said——

Even though he has perfected his mind, even if one or two calamities come, it will not be able to hurt him!

But what happened at this moment completely subverted Tumen's understanding of the celestial phenomenon!

His right arm was severely injured and blood continued to flow out, causing his face covered by hair to become increasingly pale.

Seeing that Su Han was still staring at him.

Tumen Tianxiang immediately moved to the left and subconsciously distanced himself from Su Han.

Even if he does this, it will affect his speed!

"If it weren't for the supreme mantle and mantle, I would have cut your head off with the sword this time!"

Su Han glanced at Tumen Tianxiang one last time and jumped away from his horrified gaze!

At this moment.

There is only one remaining seven-life creature in front of Su Han!

It was a man wearing a red robe, with extremely long hair, fingers hanging down from the sleeves, and nails even longer than his fingers.

Looking from behind, this person looks like a ghost is wandering around, with a strange feeling all over his body.

Even without seeing his true face, Su Han already knew who this person was.

The first cultivation under the Nine Spirits——

Kill ghosts!