Chapter 1649： Maybe as you said (2/2)

But at the last moment, Fang Cun Ghost Country also absorbed most of Su Han's power.

If there is no too illusory realm, no background far surpassing the same level, even if you have a Fangcun Ghost Country, and encounter such old qualifications, it is far stronger than the existence of the Western Toad Saint and the Flame Mountain God, running away is the best choice.

Su Han cross-legged exercises to adjust the breath.

This time the wastage was so great that it would take a day or two to recover.

The middle-aged man in the robes was stunned.

He looked at the shriveled body of the witch, and judged from his own experience that the witch might have fallen.

In the next moment, he really felt an invisible and intangible power, surging out of the witch's body, and merged into the void.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be stained red.

Holy meteor!

Although there is no spectacle like the Fall of the Great Sage, it is still the Fall of the Sage!

”hiss--”

The middle-aged man in Daopao took a deep breath, only to feel a chill rushing from the sole of his feet and rushing to the sky.

In an instant, he was covered with cold sweat.

The devil's cultivation base is stronger than him, the seniority is older than him, and the power of luck is stronger than him, so she was killed by a quasi-sage third realm?

The other party's methods are too scary, right?

He actually raised a trace of horror at a quasi-saint third stage!

”That was the Dayan magic weapon just now, it's probably the Dayan second-level magic weapon?

What is the origin of this person? With such a cultivation base, he can possess the magic weapon of Dayan. There must be a great sage behind him...”

The thoughts in the heart of the middle-aged man in the robes are chaotic.

The saint couldn't be willing to give a great evolving magic weapon to the quasi saint. He was quite sure of this. From this it was inferred that Su Han was most likely backed by the saint, or even the saint master.

If it is the latter, then they really kicked the iron this time, maybe the Demon Heart Saint Lord is not the opponent behind the other party!

”He killed the devil's mother-in-law, and he can kill me in the same way. No, I can't die here, I want to escape from here!!”

The middle-aged man in the robes gradually calmed down, mobilizing the power in his body madly, trying to hit the hand of Xuan'e.

In a blink of an eye, one day passed.

On this day, Su Han's cultivation has gradually returned to its peak.

The middle-aged man in the robes is still working hard to impact the imprisonment of Xuan'e's hand.

It is a pity that the Taoist formation ”Xuan E's Hand” created by Master Xuan Tian is also blessed by the power of Taoism surging from the upper Dao Seal, which is not something that a celestial master can crack.

Even if it could, it would not be possible in a short time. It would take a certain amount of time, but now, he obviously has no time.

The middle-aged man in Dao-robed watched Su Han opened his eyes, stood up, walked slowly in front of him, the fear in his heart could not be suppressed.

Does the saint have great courage?

Relatively speaking.

Facing death, the saint may be more frightened than an ordinary person with nothing.

Because of possession, I am afraid of losing!

”Little brother, don't kill me. Let's discuss a solution. In this way, I will give you my Dayan magic weapon, how about changing my life?” The middle-aged man in Dao Pao forced a strong smile on his face.