Chapter 1017: Please help yourself (2/2)

Han Song smiled lightly.

Ao Wuchang patted him on the shoulder, then stood aside, he didn't do this kind of thing that had no chance of winning.

When the six walked, only Bone Duck and Han Song planned to fight Su Han, and the remaining four were all outside.

”Brother Bone Duck, let you come first.”

Han Song smiled lightly.

”Su Han, are you planning to compete with me like this?”

Bone Duck said indifferently.

”If you want to do it, hurry up and stop talking nonsense.”

Su Han said lightly.

The bone duck was silent for a few breaths, the aura on his body began to grow stronger, and a black mist gushed out.

At the same time, a huge ghost ghost appeared behind the bone poison. This ghost has seven arms of different lengths and thicknesses, and the entire face is filled with a big mouth of blood.

”His Eight-Rank Cultivation Technique, Ghosts and Seven Jues, has reached the peak of the Five Jues.

Yuanni is not far away. ”

Ao Wuchang said.

Yi Fengxi and the others nodded slightly, even though they thought they were almost the same as the bone poison, but in fact they really wanted to do it, and probably none of the six was a bone poison opponent.

The Qijue of the ghosts and gods has a special feature. After practicing to the peak of the Wujue, its physical body will become like ghosts and gods. It needs very harsh conditions to be severely injured, let alone be killed.

However, it is not an easy task for bone poison to kill them.

Sure enough, the flesh of the bone-drunk began to continuously change into a black mist. In the end, he could no longer see his original appearance, and completely turned into a black mist phantom.

”Let me see if your ridiculous ancient sacrament is strong, or my ghosts and gods are strong!”

The bone duck sneered, and in an instant it turned into a black mist, and swept away towards Su Han at a very fast speed.

Su Han raised his hand with a palm, very casual.

Eight grade martial arts, lion green lotus seal.

In an instant, the Buddha's light shrouded and instantly dispelled the black mist. After the black mist dissipated, everyone looked at each other.

Where's the bone duck?

Could it be that the bone poison was severely injured by the opponent?

Everyone's complexion became a little weird.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, Ao Wuchang said nonchalantly without seeing the black mist recondensing.

”Brother Su, where did the bone poison go?”

”died.”

Su Han said lightly.

Dead, dead?

Ao Wuchang took a deep breath. There is no reason. The bone-drunk practiced the Qijue of ghosts and gods, and even reached the peak of the Wujue, how could he die so easily?

Even if the five of them join forces to suppress the bone poison, the possibility of killing him is very slim!

After dozens of breaths, the bone poison still did not show up, and everyone had to accept the reality that the bone poison had died, and their expressions were a bit strange.

They are walking in the same era and have witnessed too many deeds to each other. They thought they could finally gather together and rank among the top sacred places.

Almost never thought about the possibility of falling halfway. This may be too small and can be ignored.

No one had expected that this kind of thing would happen to the bone-drunk just as soon as he set foot in God Transformation Domain.

He couldn't even catch the palm of the opponent and was shot to death. Then when they faced Su Han, wouldn't they be weaker?

Thinking of this, the five people's faces showed a complex color.

”Han Song, it's you.”

Ao Wu was often embarrassed and silent, so he broke the embarrassment.

Never thought of his words, the air almost froze.

Han Song was silent for a few breaths, hugged Su Han, turned around and left.

Hitting! The bone duck died without even a splash of water. How to fight?