Chapter 309
A gray cyclone popped out and landed on Su Xuan's sword light.
The sword light burst out and disappeared.
"Young man, forgive others when you have to. Just a discussion. Why do you need life?" The old man was wearing a gray coarse cloth robe, a little thin, with a bamboo knife on his back. The old man's eyes were a little sunken and his eyeballs were slightly yellow.
"Old Yan, kill this little bastard, I want him to die than to die, and he will crush his bones and ashes!!!" Mr. He roared, his voice full of resentment of losing his mind, his eyes staring at Su Xuan, and the light of resentment was about to materialize.
The old man was named He Shouyan, who was a purple robe worshiper of the He family, one of the guardians' families, and was also a Taoist guardian around He Er Gongzi.
There are four types of worship in the He family: white robe, yellow robe, purple robe, and black robe. The darker the color, the stronger the strength and the higher the level.
"Since it's a competition, before, I was seriously injured by him and was dying, why didn't you stand up to stop him? Now stand up to stop him, and forgive others if you have to? Hahaha...whether is the face?" Su Xuan stared at the old man in purple robe He Shouyan and sneered.
He Shouyan was a little surprised, but was surprised by Su Xuan's courage.
"Young people, in this world, only those with strong strength can make rules. There is no fairness. The second young master is my He family. I help me with He family and favor me with He family. So what can you do?" He Shouyan said lightly: "The weak have no right to question! Ants should have the awareness of an ant!"
Su Xuan's eyes narrowed.
"Young man, if you are smart, you should say nothing or question nothing. Maybe I will let you go." He Shouyan had murderous intentions and stared at Su Xuan deeply.
Su Xuan was silent.
"Old trash, I'll go, you-mom---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Su Xuan's face was ferocious and he suddenly cursed.
Just do it.
kindness.
There is nothing to say.
A sword with all your strength.
850,000 kilograms of pure power enters the microscopic mid-stage sword intent Tianyue Sword's first move is the desperation of the Fengyun.
The law of space was applied to the extreme, combining speed and sword momentum.
A sword emerged horizontally.
Filled with the belief and determination of a sure kill.
"The Law of Space?" He Shouyan was shocked, and his murderous intent became stronger, because he was so young and was so scary. If such a monster did not die, time would be given to the He family sooner or later.
"Suppress!" He Shouyan raised his hand.
A palm print fell down overwhelmingly.
The palm print looks like a sacred mountain falling from the sky.
Purple.
Layered.
There are flying and roaring monsters on the palm print, there are lingering and surging formations, and there are mountains and rivers, and there are vast seas!
The palm prints were suppressing Su Xuan.
Before he could reach Su Xuan's face, Su Xuan's sword turned into nothingness with all his strength.
Not only that, Su Xuan couldn't even do it if he wanted to continue to draw his sword. The strong suppression of pressure seemed to imprison him.
"Ah..." Su Xuan roared, crazy and desperate, lifting his hand with all his might, and trying to draw his sword.
For a moment, the flesh and blood were torn on his arms, and the meridians were expanding.
Because of too much force, all the pores in the body were bleeding, including the eyes, and the eyes were bleeding. Even so, I still couldn't lift the Red Shadow Sword.
The arms were broken while forcibly lifting them.
The gap is too big.
He Shouyan is an old monster in the late stage of the Death Realm.
When you reach the Death Realm, you will basically have a small realm and your strength will be greatly improved exponentially.
He Shouyan is too strong.
Even if Su Xuan’s blood treasures exploded, he is still no match, far from being a match!!!
"Are I... going to die here?" Su Xuan felt the smell of death, the strong smell of death. He was not afraid, but was a little calmer.
Chapter completed!