Can Su Xuan avoid it?! What a joke???

The stronger the martial arts attack, the stronger the locking power.

The giant sword blade that thousands of disciples of Piaomiao Sect formed the True Spirit Sword Formation will not be able to directly surpass the Venerable Realm and reach the Death Realm above the Venerable Realm.

At this level, such as Mr. Zhou, Nangong Qu, Hong Dongli and others, even if they are ten times stronger, they cannot dodge them. They can only resist or wait for death, attempting to disappear and avoid, haha...

And Su Xuan...

"This is absolutely impossible!!!" Old Zhou roared and roared in anger, and he was going crazy. His old eyes were a little purple and red, just like a gambler in a casino, and he was desperate to lose.

"boom......"

At this moment, the terrifying giant sword blade landed on the mountain of Piaomiao Mountain.

Suddenly, the entire Piaomiao Mountain was shaking.

Like a big earthquake.

The endless mountains turned into ashes.

A deep, bottomless gully that is ten feet wide.

An indescribable sword.

Unfortunately, the target was not hit.

"If you are hit by this sword, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die." Su Xuan murmured to himself, feeling a little lucky that he had understood the law of space.

It is precisely because of his understanding of the law of space that he was able to break the locking of the giant sword blade and avoid it.

No matter how invincible the attack lock is, it is still a kind of spatial confinement. If you comprehend the laws of space, spatial confinement will become invalid for you.

That's all.

"Puff puff puff..."

At the same time, suddenly, among the thousands of true disciples of Piaomiao Sect and core disciples, one of them suddenly saw a blood mark on their necks, spewing out a dazzling bright red, and their throats were cut off, and they fell to the ground and died.

I don't even know how to die when I die.

No one can see Su Xuan clearly.

Su Xuan was like a ghost holding the God of Death Scythe, wandering among these disciples, silently reaping his lives.

With just a few breaths, dozens of disciples died.

"Damn it!!! It's... it's him, gather together!" Old Zhou roared in horror. Of course he was frightened, because he knew that Su Xuan was taking action to kill the disciples of Piaomiao Sect, but he could not catch Su Xuan.

What speed is this?

Teleport?

Mr. Zhou was cold all over and was so scared that he was trembling all over.

The thousands of disciples of Piaomiao Sect moved quickly and wanted to gather together, but unfortunately...

useless.

The speed at which they gathered was not as fast as Su Xuan's attack.

Su Xuan was still reaping his life, harvesting it at an extreme speed of breathing dozens of lives.

After a few breaths...

“Ahhhhh…”

These disciples finally collapsed.

"I surrender!!!"

"It has nothing to do with me."
Chapter completed!