Chapter 1647: Demon Heart Lord

Above the clouds.

The sun swallowing roc flapped its wings and flew high.

Su Han sat on its head, the sunlight shining on its body, as if it was plated with a light gold leaf.

The power of the blazing sun is being absorbed by the golden wings of the Sun-Swallowing Roc. The faster it flies, the faster it will absorb it.

This is also one of its main methods of practice today.

As long as it flies farther, the deeper its cultivation base will be. After arriving in the Earth Immortal Realm, it will return to the State of Su to rest when it is tired, and basically soar in the air for the rest of the time.

Suddenly, a battleship broke through the clouds and happened to be side by side with the Sun-Swallowing Roc.

Seeing this, Swallowing Dapeng immediately increased his speed.

It does not allow anything to fly as fast as it is, either faster or slower than it.

In a blink of an eye, it was a long distance away from the battleship, and the battleship was almost invisible.

But after a few breaths, the warship flew up at a faster speed.

The sun swallowing Dapeng accelerated again.

You chase me on both sides, sometimes the warship is fast, sometimes the sun swallows the Dapeng fast.

The two sides did not know how long the contest was.

Finally, on a certain day, the battleship surpassed the Sun-Swallowing Roc and moved sideways.

"There is such a Peng clan here, it seems that the blood is not weak.

It seems to be different from the speed of our Blood Shadow Boat, such a speed, it is a pity to be a mount. "

"Miss, I'll help you ask him how much this Dapeng bird is. We will buy it."

"Hey, just buy it? Just grab it."

Swallowing the sun Dapeng did not have time to be angry, and was shocked by what the other party said.

The other party wants to buy himself?

Want to fart?

The smile on Su Han's face gradually faded. He thought that the other party wanted to get acquainted with them for a while, but he was so rude when he didn't want to speak.

On the battleship, the silhouettes of people should be a big figure traveling, and there are at least hundreds of golden martial artists on it.

Among them, the breath of quasi-sage has as many as eight realms.

Three figures slowly appeared at the front of the battleship. In the middle was a woman in a white mink coat. Two figures stood on the left and right, exuding the aura of saints, and just now, it was from their mouths. Out.

A man with an old face was an old woman, and the wrinkles on his face were like waves, drooping on his face, and his lifespan seemed to be exhausted.

The other is younger, a middle-aged man, dressed in a Taoist gown, and it is him who just started to buy the Tunri Dapeng.

The aura of the woman in the middle is much weaker than that of the two, but she looks like a golden body in ten calamities. There may be two saints accompanying her, and her status must not be underestimated.

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe was slightly startled when he saw Su Han's dress, and then a strange look appeared on his face.

Su Han did not speak, but just stared at the three figures lightly, but in his heart he wondered how he should deal with two saints at the same time?

"What kind of quasi-sage are you."

The woman said lightly.

"What's the matter with you."

Su Han smiled.

"Bold, ask which kind of quasi-sage you are, you haven't heard? Do you know who this is in front of you?"

The old woman shouted coldly.

Su Han smiled, "Who is this?"

The old woman was slightly startled, and the middle-aged woman and Dao Pao also froze for a while, obviously did not expect Su Han to follow these words to answer.

Still replied so carelessly, is it possible that the other party, as a quasi saint, didn't notice that there were two saints on the blood shadow boat in front of him?

"Mountain warrior, don't even know the blood shadow boat under the demon heart saint master."

The old woman couldn't help laughing.

Holy Lord?

Su Han's eyes moved slightly.

"The young lady is the daughter of the Demon Heart Saint Lord. Now that she knows, she won't come up to see her."

The old woman said lightly.

"Xia Xia doesn't know any Demon Heart Saint Lord, if nothing else, Xia has to take a step first."

Su Han smiled and hugged his fists, then patted Tunri Dapeng's head: "Let's go."

"go?"

A fierce look flashed in the old woman's eyes, and the middle-aged man in the robes rushed in front of her and said, "Little brother, are you a Peng clan?"

"probably."

Su Han nodded faintly.

"It has eleven calamities in its cultivation base, but its speed is comparable to that of the Twelve Tribulations Peng Clan. It has a good aptitude. My lady has taken a fancy to this peng bird. The little brother does not know how to sell it at a price?"

The middle-aged Taopao smiled.

A flash of anger flashed in Dapeng's eyes, Su Han patted its head, soothed it, and then smiled at the three of them:

"How much can you pay?"

"Ten thousand best spirit coins."

The woman said faintly: "Mr. Devil, give him the best spirit coin."

"Miss, this is expensive."

The old woman said, while preparing to pay.

Su Han smiled: "If you want to buy a bird with the eleven calamity cultivation base for ten thousand best spirit coins?

Girl, if so, how can the two of you sell? I also want to try what it's like to be servants of two saints. "

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were furious.

The golden martial artists on the blood shadow boat looked at each other, and then looked at Su Han together, with a cruel smile on their faces.

This quasi-sage, his life has come to an end.

"You brat, you are so bold!"

The aura in the old woman's body instantly rose, and the terrifying force of aura, like a huge wave, would destroy Su Han.

If it hadn't been for the Sun-Swallowing Dapeng under Su Han's ass, she had already shot.

"Senior needn't be upset, I'm just making a joke here. Since the three of you have taken a look at my mount, we might as well discuss the price. Ten thousand best spirit coins are definitely missing."

Su Han smiled, jumped up, and walked towards the blood shadow boat.

When everyone saw this, their eyes narrowed slightly.

The courage of the other party is indeed very fat. In this case, dare to board the Blood Shadow Boat?

The old woman and the middle-aged man in Dao Pao looked at each other, did not move, and let Su Han board the Blood Shadow Boat.

"Go ahead, how much is appropriate."

The woman said lightly.

"Girl, if I don't plan to sell, are these two going to grab it?"

Su Han smiled.

The woman smiled without saying a word. The old woman and the middle-aged man in Dao Pao looked at Su Han with a smile. The meaning was self-evident.

Su Han nodded, "Then I understand."

In an instant, the shadows under everyone's feet moved in unison, grabbing at the ankles of their owners.

"The hand of Xuan E! Damn, how can you get the hand of Xuan E from my Withered Demon Path!"

The middle-aged man in the robes was frightened and angry.

But then he immediately calmed down, and the palace seal on his forehead slowly exuded golden light.

"I am the Dao Clan, and the Dao Formation is useless to me."

A smug smile appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the robes, "I am very curious now, where did you get Xuan E's hand? If you don't want to say it, it's okay, I will let you speak obediently."

While talking, he saw Dao Yin appearing on the center of Su Han's eyebrows, but what flickered was the extremely noble Zi Yun!

"Supreme Road Seal? Impossible..."

The middle-aged man in Dao Pao was stunned.

His ankle was firmly grasped by the shadow, and then his cultivation was imprisoned. Dao Gongyin didn't immune to Xuan E's hand for him.