Chapter 1843: Accepted (1/2)

”This kind of breath... really belongs to the Immortal Dao camp!”

Refrigerated Feng clenched his fists, but he did not make the first move, but waited for Yanjia's attitude!

”Is it Dao Mantra?”

”It's a bit similar, but it shouldn't be our great mantra.”

”How familiar is the mark on the center of his brow...”

”Hey, when you said that, I also remembered it, it's a bit familiar, let me imagine it carefully...hiss!”

”What did you think of?”

”This guy is the Chaos Fairy Clan?”

”What? Those guys?”

”Well……”

The expressions of the Lord of the Words were more weird, and the eyes looking at Su Han also flickered slightly. If anyone looked closely, they could see the deep jealousy in their eyes.

”Chaotic fairy clan?”

The cold storage front was relatively close, so he heard the exclamation of the famous sage master, and his face showed a trace of doubt.

Which force in the fairy road camp is this? Why has he never heard of it?

”How could the holy lord of the Primal Chaos Clan appear here? This clan... hasn't been extinct yet...”

Chief Yan squinted his eyes and his mind quickly turned.

After a few breaths.

The chief Yan smiled, no matter whether the opponent is Chaos Immortal or not, since he possesses the immortal arts similar to Yanjia, he wants to fight with the opponent, to see which side of the mantra is more powerful!

”Your Excellency seems to be poisoned?”

Chief Yan smiled lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, signs of poisoning appeared on Su Han's body, and a layer of black air surged across his face.

”I'm not invaded by poisons, how can I be poisoned?”

Su Han smiled and said.

Sure enough, the black air disappeared.

”There are no people in this world who are invincible.”

”Yes.”

”No.”

”Have.”

The two sides fell into a brief silence.

Judging from the confrontation just now, the two of you come and go, regardless of the outcome, but in fact, in the eyes of everyone, Su Han is weaker.

Because the battlefield is on Su Han!

When everyone was thinking like this, Su Han looked at Chief Yan and laughed first:

”Your Excellency is already drunk, it is better to go back to sleep and rest.”

Suddenly, Chief Yan exuded a strong alcoholic spirit, and his sage was blurred at this moment.

There were two flushes on his cheeks, and he staggered a few steps just right.

”Ha ha ha...”

Chief Yan gave a smirk, and then reacted the next moment, reluctantly said with a big tongue: ”I am humble and not drunk!”

”It's a thousand cups of not drunk. Your Excellency is so drunk that you can't speak clearly. Let's wash and sleep.

The days of drunken life and dreams are more suitable for you. ”

Su Han smiled.

boom!

Chief Yan fell to the ground on the spot and fell asleep.

When the other thirty-five holy masters of Yanjia saw this, they looked at each other, their expressions were complex, weird, angry, and cold.

After a few breaths, one of the words of the Holy Master pointed to the chief of the words:

”You are indeed not drunk for a thousand glasses, get up.”