Refusing to ascend at the beginning

Chapter 147 Dragon’s Blood is Hot
Elder Ge couldn't use the spirit snake, so he simply used the magic pill. This is the most dangerous method for monks in the fifth realm.

Once the opponent's strength exceeds his and the magic elixir is damaged, he will also be severely damaged.

But his spirit snake was restrained, and he had no other choice at this time.

The magic pill was exuding pill energy, hovering around his body, exuding bursts of dangerous aura that made the space tremble.

Long Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the air around him had frozen, and his movements with his fists and feet were half a beat slower.

Elder Ge had a sinister look on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the demonic elixir was wrapped in powerful force and attacked Long Zhiyuan in turn.

The latter could only raise his fists to meet him, but every impact of the magic pill shook his insides.

Under the successive attacks of the eight magic pills, his throat was already slightly sweet, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Bang, bang!"

Long Zhiyuan showed his flaw, and three magic pills immediately followed the gap and hit his back and abdomen.

A wave of poison invaded his body with great force, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

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"Pfft!"

Green light flashed, and the Shuyou Sword pierced the heart of a four-realm demon cultivator in Spirit Snake Valley. The spiritual energy spread out, completely destroying his vitality, and not giving the latter a chance to heal his wounds with the spiritual energy from the cave.

The demonic cultivator fell from mid-air and stopped breathing in the process. The blood spurted from his mouth and nose left a trail of blood in the air and fell to the ground with him.

"Tom!"

The body hit the ground, raising some smoke and dust.
A few feet around him, there were also four corpses lying there.

With the help of Chujiu, Su Han had already killed several Fourth Realm disciples in Spirit Snake Valley bit by bit.

Each of them died extremely unwillingly, and even felt aggrieved before falling into darkness forever. If they could use the spirit snake, they would be able to easily crush the young man in white robes to ashes!

The last surviving Spirit Snake Valley disciple could only be frightened, and his heart was trembling.

The young man in front of me is simply a god of death!
There were originally a large number of demon cultivators, but now only he and Ge Lao were left.

In the forest beside the rock pool, blood flows like a river.

There were nearly a hundred corpses, most of which were killed by the white-robed young man.

What's even more exaggerated is that the young man has obviously killed so many people, but the white robe on his body is still the same as before, without a trace of scarlet blood.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. His will had completely collapsed. Unable to control the spiritual snake, he was simply a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He immediately turned around and ran away in the air without looking back.

Su Han watched the figure of the demon cultivator fleeing at full speed, but silently raised the Shu You Sword and faced the latter's figure.

The spiritual energy flowed into the Shuyou sword, and the sword slowly became transparent and thin, as if all the weight had disappeared.

He released his palm and pushed it gently, and Shu Youjian disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was not far in front of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator looked at the Shuyou Sword slowly emerging in front of him in astonishment, and was about to take a defensive posture.

But suddenly he found that his heart gradually stopped beating.

He felt a little strange. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had an incision at some point. The incision was extremely neat and slender.

Through his exposed clothes, he could see a very thin bloodstain on the skin of his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the Shuyou Sword that had fully emerged. His mind was full of doubts. When did he get injured?
He found no answer as he soon fell into darkness and fell into the woods.

Shu Youjian came back slowly and sheathed the sword on his own.

Qi Su looked at it, and in his heart was more admiration for Su Han's superb control of the sword.

In this battle, Shuyoujian did not emit any emotional awareness, so in her eyes, it was just a weapon of excellent quality.

Divine weapons and top-notch weapons are actually similar in quality. The biggest difference is whether the former has consciousness, whether it can act independently, whether it can be one with its master's mind, and can exert better power.

Therefore, she did not recognize that Shuyoujian was a magic weapon, only that Su Han's spiritual energy had been controlling it.

After killing the last miscellaneous fish demon cultivator, Su Han stopped climbing to the clouds and landed next to Qi Su.

Seeing that the latter was fine, he turned his attention to Long Zhiyuan above.

In mid-air, Long Zhiyuan seemed to be in a hard fight.

Su Han looked at the eight light yellow magic pills hovering in the sky, frowned slightly, and took out another sword talisman from the storage bag.

All the remaining demon cultivators have been killed. Now use the sword talisman, so there is no need to worry if they fall into a weak state.

His spiritual energy began to surge and was about to be stimulated.

However, Long Zhiyuan also noticed the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and suddenly said: "Su Han, stop! I want to deal with him myself!"

Su Han paused, looked at the former's fighting back, hesitated for a moment, and finally took back the spiritual energy, allowing the sword talisman to return to calm.

But he still held it in his hand, waiting to use it at any time if the latter was defeated.

Long Zhiyuan was already fighting to his death and his blood was boiling.

In the past, people in Bei Mo would never leave the gate. Even though there were training battles, they were all competitions between clan members, and they only stopped at the last minute.

It's not like this time, in a life-and-death battle, hitting the opponent's vital points with every move, how enjoyable it is!
When Mr. Ge originally saw Su Han taking out another sword talisman, he felt very nervous. The sight of Zhang Wanye and the others turning into powder just now was still vivid in his mind.

But the young man from the dragon tribe actually stopped that young man. Elder Ge was a little lucky, but he also paid some attention to Su Han.

He stared at the young man from the dragon race who didn't know whether to live or die, and shouted in a deep voice: "Transform into a snake!"

"Whoosh..."

The eight magic pills flew back suddenly, forming a meandering line, and then the pill gas rolled out, forming a yellow miasma like a substance outside the magic pill, and finally formed a hundred-foot-long giant snake.

Elder Ge's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and he pointed towards Long Zhiyuan, and the giant demonic elixir snake immediately rolled towards the latter!
Chujiu, who was in Su Han's hair, was a little anxious and immediately let out a dragon roar.

But the Demonic Pill Giant Snake was not affected at all and still pounced on Long Zhiyuan with a devastating force.

Elder Ge glanced coldly at Su Han's position, with hatred in his eyes.

The strange beast in the latter's hand is really annoying. If it weren't for its cry, he would have used the spirit snake technique with all his strength, and his methods would have been much more than what he did now!
Long Zhiyuan felt the pressure of the giant demon snake coming towards his face, and knew that this was the opponent's sure-kill move, so he gritted his teeth and activated his true dragon bloodline!
In an instant, the true dragon blood in his body was extremely hot, and the horns on his forehead suddenly stretched out, growing more branches.

His pupils turned golden and turned into a sharp straight line.

His body was no longer thin, as if his joints had been stretched, and he turned into a burly man nearly one foot tall.

His hard skin had faint lines, making it look like he was covered in dragon scales.

Long Zhiyuan's momentum reached its peak at this moment!
His fingers were bent like dragon teeth, and his arms were suddenly closed like a dragon's mouth, like a real dragon biting.

A dragon shadow roared out of his hand, and with the power of wind and fire, it bit the giant demon snake!

(End of this chapter)