The blood mist and the cold breath rolled.

Su Xuan's body was so strange that there were two more people.

A middle-aged man, bald and in a black robe, was about to wrap his face and head.

The other person was a woman with a charming figure, wearing a tight-clad dress, and in her hand there was an ice whip with various pricks on the blade of the whip. The ice whip was very long, three or five meters long. When dragged on the ground, the murderous intent on the ice whip was so strong that it was unbelievable. If dragged on the ground, it could corrode the ground and corrode towards the ground below, corroding the bottomless underground cracks.

This is not important. What is important is that the middle-aged bald man with black robe and this enchanting tight trouser dress brought to Su Xuan no less than the pale-faced man.

In other words, the three of them are all martial arts practitioners at the first level of the Wanxiang Source Realm.

at the same time.

In the air not far away, a huge throne appeared inexplicably.

The throne is black all over.

There are endless shadows of killing, permeating the throne.

The throne seemed to contain the supreme sea of ​​blood. When you take a look, you would feel a kind of impulse to be uncontrolled, your soul is about to be possessed by the demons, and you want to kill and kill wildly.

On the throne, there was a figure sitting.

The figure was wearing half a mask and couldn't see his face clearly.

Only the figure's left hand is not a hand, but a sickle.

The sickle replaces the left hand.

The sickle is pure blood, very positive blood. The blood is still wandering in the darkness on the sickle, rippling like a bloody river.

Su Xuan only glanced at the black throne and the figure above the throne, and then withdrew his eyes.

Can't see through.

It's completely unsightly to see through.

I can't watch it anymore, let alone think about it anymore.

No matter who is above the throne, how terrifying it is???

Now, he had to deal with the three people surrounding him wholeheartedly, otherwise the three people in front of him could send him to hell, not to mention the strange figure of the man on the throne.

"Master, we have to... fight for our lives. Let me come out and I can deal with one person." Xuanwu Immortal Turtle said with a serious voice, and a little trembling.

at the same time.

The entire Hanyuan civilization, millions of people, including Gu Ningbing, raised their heads and stared at the Xianyuan screen, and fell into an indescribable petrification shock!!!

How is that possible?

Three god-level killers????????

Yes.

God-level.

The killers of the Fusheng Prison include the Earth level, the Heaven level, and the God level.

It can be distinguished from the badge on the chest of the clothing.

The earth level is a silver-white badge.

The sky level is a golden badge.

And the god level is a blood-colored badge.

Back then, the battle to assassinate the strongest man who ranked first on the Hanyuan list, which made Fusheng Prison famous was only a heaven-level killer.

Yes.

Heaven level, just one.

In front of you, against a young man who is about 10,000 years old, an outsider who seems to be not even in the realm of killing the life, Fusheng Prison uses three god-level killers???

Have you seen a ghost?

Especially Gu Ningbing, she was even more confused and trembling. The amount of commission she paid for and the earth-level killers in Fusheng Prison were all...very reluctant. She was lucky, and Fusheng Prison agreed.

Why did he suddenly become three god-level killers?

What the hell is going on?
Chapter completed!