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Chapter 1120: Kaitian Cauldron Suppresses!  (13 more!)

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    "Boom!"

    The moment the old palm grabbed Mo Qinghai's primordial spirit, he yanked fiercely, and Mo Qinghai's primordial spirit was pulled out of the storm blade almost instantly.

    Mo Qinghai was taken aback by this sudden scene, but soon he was overjoyed.

    Although he doesn't know who saved him, as long as he can escape from the storm blade, then he has a chance to survive!

    "Um?"

    Su Han also frowned, he didn't feel the breath of this palm, but if the other party was able to pull Mo Qinghai's primordial spirit directly from the blade of the Forbidden Storm Storm, his strength was at least in the middle stage of the Dragon King Realm!

    This middle stage of the Dragon King Realm is different from the middle stage of the Dragon King Realm of the Sword Immortal Phantom just now.

    The Sword Immortal Phantom is just a separate soul without a physical body at all. In terms of strength, it is much stronger than the early Dragon King Realm, but much weaker than the real Dragon King Realm mid-stage.

    However, even in the middle stage of the Dragon Emperor Realm, if it is just ordinary, it will not be able to penetrate the barrier of the storm blade. The only thing that can explain it is that this person has already left the Imperial Realm!

    At least the middle stage of the Dragon King Realm that has opened the Imperial Realm!

    "Come back to me!"

    Su Han looked very cold, and while drinking, he went straight to Mo Qinghai and grabbed it.

    At the same time, his figure flickered, and the fourth step of Tianlong Nine Steps unfolded again. With one step, he covered an unknown distance and was about to catch up with Mo Qinghai.

    But the palm also accelerated sharply at this moment, and it opened a distance from Su Han again.

    "I said you can't go, you can't go!"

    Su Leng snorted, in today's battle, he had to kill Mo Qinghai, firstly because of the previous grievances, and secondly because he wanted to take Mo Qinghai's knife!

    "Certainly!"

    While speaking, Su Han raised his finger and pointed directly at Mo Qinghai.

    At this moment, Mo Qinghai's figure was imprisoned in the void, but it was only for a moment.

    "Pfft!"

    Su Han spat out a mouthful of blood, which was the backlash of the calming spell.

    "The person who saved Mo Qinghai was not in the middle stage of Dragon King Realm, but in the late Dragon King Realm!" Su Han instantly understood the cultivation level of the old palm owner.

    If it is only the middle stage of the Dragon King Realm who has left the imperial realm, Su Han may not be able to hold him for a long time, but he will definitely not backlash.

    But even if he is backlashed, Su Han still wants to kill Mo Qinghai!

    "So what if it's the late stage of the Dragon Emperor Realm, so what if it's out of the Imperial Realm? This sect is no longer the weakling who was killed at will by you before. I want to keep Mo Qinghai today, and none of you can save him!  "

    "Boom!"

    Su Han's white clothes swelled up directly, his sleeves fluttered with the wind, his jet-black hair fluttered even more, and his jet-black eyes were frighteningly cold at this moment.

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    Mo Qinghai laughed loudly: "Su Baliu, I am indeed no match for you. I admire your growth speed, but if you want to kill me, that is just a dream!"

    "If the old man can escape today, he will lead tens of thousands of disciples from the Sword Immortal Tomb in the future, crush your Phoenix sect, and kill you under the whisk of the old man!"

    "I said, you can't escape!"

    Su Han's voice was cold, and with a wave of his hands, all the four forbidden spells chased towards Mo Qinghai.

    "That's all?" Mo Qinghai disdainfully.

    Su Han snorted, turned up his palm, and a small cauldron suddenly appeared.

    The moment it appeared, Su Han slapped his chest directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist, all of which was absorbed by the small cauldron.

    Su Han's face immediately turned pale, but at the time of this paleness, the small cauldron that absorbed the blood mist grew in size at an extremely fast speed, and soon, it was as high as a thousand feet!

    Looking at it at this moment, the cauldron seems to stand upright, with a blood-red light emitting from it.

    This tripod is exactly the Kaitian tripod!

    When the Great God Pan Gu opened up the world, there were nine rays of light scattered, and these nine rays of light are the nine celestial cauldrons!

    And this Opening Heaven Cauldron was obtained by Su Han when he destroyed the stronghold of God of War Sect.

    He couldn't use it before, but now he drank strong wine, improved his cultivation base, and used the blood to clean up the four. With a little reluctance, he can use it once.

    Just once!

    Moreover, under this kind of reluctant use, it is very likely that Su Han will suffer backlash and be seriously injured, but Su Han doesn't care at all, he will kill Mo Qinghai, if Mo Qinghai is not dead, he will not be called Su Han!

    "Boom!"

      After the Kaitian Cauldron became bigger, Su Han slapped the Kaitian Cauldron with his palm, but saw the bloody light spread rapidly, covering Mo Qinghai who had fled extremely far away at an indescribable speed.

    At the moment of envelopment, the Kaitian Cauldron appeared on top of Mo Qinghai's head as if teleported, and directly suppressed it!

    Even the master of the old palm, who had reached the late stage of the Dragon King Realm, couldn't break free from the suppression of Kai Tian Ding.

    "Three breaths!"

    The hoarse voice echoed in Mo Qinghai's ears.

    "As long as you give the old man three breaths, you can break free from this cauldron!"

    "Tomb owner?"

    Hearing this voice, Mo Qinghai instantly knew who saved him from birth.

    But soon, his complexion became ugly again.

    The cultivation base of the deputy tomb owner is in the late stage of Dragon Emperor Realm, and he has opened the imperial domain, but even so, it will take three breaths of time to break free after being suppressed by this tripod. Is it because Su Han is too strong, or is this tripod too terrifying?  ?

    He really couldn't understand, how could Su Han have so many terrifying spells, and how could there be so many terrifying artifacts!

    Mo Qinghai raised his head and looked at Su Han in the distance, only to see Su Han standing there motionless.

    While this scene made him frown, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

    Three breaths, it is very slow to say, but it is also very fast to say.

    Su Han stood there wasting time, after three breaths, even if he could catch up, the deputy tomb owner had already broken free from the suppression of the tripod, and by that time, even if Su Han wanted to kill himself, he would not be able to do it!

    "Om~"

    And just when Mo Qinghai was secretly guessing, Su Han flipped his palm again, and a longbow appeared.

    The whole body of this bow is golden yellow, it looks like it is not real, but illusory, extremely transparent.

    When it appeared, it even caused a humming sound in the void. Although it was not broken, there were layers of ripples, and then it floated.

    This bow is exactly one of the Yin-Yang bows that Su Han got from Liu Shui Kuanghan, the Yang God Bow!

    "What is that?!" Seeing the appearance of the Yangshen Bow, Mo Qinghai's pupils shrank, and the heart that had just been let go was raised again.

    He stared at Su Han intently, only to see Su Han raised the Yangshen Bow and pointed it straight at Mo Qinghai.

    And this time, a breath has passed.

    At the second breath, Su Han pulled the bowstring, the veins on his forehead swelled, and his face flushed, as if he had put in too much effort to pull the bowstring.

    Following the pull of Su Han's bowstring, the Yangshen Bow also bent down quickly, and a ray of light slowly condensed on the bowstring, extremely dazzling.

    "Hiss"

    Seeing this light, Mo Qinghai couldn't help taking a breath, he could feel a palpitating breath from above.

    At this moment, the second breath has passed.

    When the third breath

    The bowstring suddenly let go!

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