Chapter 293: Desperate Palm (1/2)

”Senior Brother Wang, please.”

The Supreme Dragon Girl in the Holy Land of All Immortals smiled lightly.

Others didn't have any opinion, Wang Lang saw this, slowly raised his hand, and said to Su Han: ”My next move is for my Nether Sacred Land Seven-Rank Martial Skill-Soul Desire Palm.

If you don't want to die here, just tell me how you sneaked into the Heavenly Emperor Tower. Maybe I will spare your life and hand you over to the Holy Land elders for punishment. ”

”What the Nether Holy Land passed to him is the Dementor Palm?”

The surrounding holy land warriors glanced at each other, and a touch of surprise and jealousy flashed deep in their eyes.

Destroying Palm is not a pure martial skill, it is also mixed with the power of the primordial spirit that can be initially involved only by the powerful martial arts realm.

Even if Liu Jiangxue was the same as the existence of the Supreme Dragon Child and Dragon Girl, after hearing the three words Contemplating Palm, his expression changed slightly.

”Desperate Palm?”

Su Han smiled, ”My next move is the Seventh-Rank Martial Skill Da Lei Yin Fist. Have you ever heard of the Da Lei Yin Fist, specifically to restrain the evil spirits. I see you are ghostly in the Nether Holy Land. It should be enough to beat you into a rod.”

Seventh grade martial arts Da Lei Yin Quan?

Everyone's expressions moved, they were a little surprised and a little surprised. The opponent was not an ordinary warrior, and was the same as the supreme dragon child like Liu Jiangxue and others.

It's just that Su Han's aura is obviously weaker than Liu Jiangxue and the others, and his life value can reach twenty points.

And Liu Jiangxue, Wang Lang and others have exceeded the 20-point limit of Nirvana, reaching a level of 20.2!

Don't underestimate the difference of 0.2, this means that Liu Jiangxue's strength is infinitely close to the Yuan Dan realm, and Su Han's strength is still in the Nirvana realm!

”Da Lei Yin Quan? You are not a disciple of Qinglong Academy, but the remnants of Da Lei Yin Temple?”

The look of Liu Jiangxue and others changed suddenly.

The remnants of Da Leiyin Temple?

The words in their mouths immediately caught Su Han's attention, and they would use the word remnant. Could it be that there was a dispute between Da Lei Yin Quan and the Six Sacred Grounds?

”No wonder you can sneak into the Emperor Pagoda of this day! It turns out that you came from Da Leiyin Temple!”

Wang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Everyone's heart was also a little startled.

”Don't talk nonsense with him, do it quickly, if you can't suppress this, it's my turn to wait for the shot!”

A supreme dragon said lightly.

Judging by his clothes, he should be from the Evergreen Holy Land.

”Desperate Palm!”

Wang Lang suddenly yelled, and his palms became pitch black as ink, and the black qi in his body continued to surge out.

At the same time, everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and their brains seemed a little out of control, as if their souls were affected by some kind of power.

”Da Lei Yin Fist!”

Su Han also shouted.

In an instant, everyone felt that there was an electric light flashing in front of them. The terrifying power of thunder pierced the sky, shattered Wang Lang's methods, and smashed the bodyguard gas on his body. There was a pop, and Wang Lang's head just went from there. The neck fell off.

His corpse was still standing in place, maintaining the same movements as before his death, but his head rolled in front of Su Han.

Su Han put away Fang Tian's painting halberd, pulled Su Qingqiu around and fled.

After a few breaths, everyone recovered from the scene of Wang Lang's death.

”He... didn't he just cast a big thunder fist?”