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Chapter 400

How terrifying Su Xuan's sword is? They knew very well that they could kill the second elder, the third elder, the fourth elder, the fifth elder, and the fifth elder with one sword. At the same time, they could also regain the sect leader and the great elder. To be honest, Su Xuan's sword was like the blade of the Death God.

But even such a sword, 20 consecutive swords are superimposed together, and they are not the opponent of Old Ancestor Chen’s casual palm? They all become native chickens and tiles?

It’s not Su Xuanruo, it’s... it’s... it’s Old Master Chen who is too strong!

Even Yang Zhui complained about a swear word, and was scared. Of course, it was more excited and excited. It turned out that the ancestors of Xuanqing Sect were so brilliant and powerful!

"Hehehehe..." Lu Qingqing, who was limping on the ground, stood up as if he was crazy, with indescribable gloating and resentment between his disheveled hair.

"Little bastard, no matter how evil you are, you are just a country bumpkin. How can you know the terrifying background of Xuanqing Sect?!!!" Lu Qingqing gritted her teeth, and was so proud that she wanted to laugh out loud.

Yang Fengling and Lu Zhenxun also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over now. Mr. Su should have stopped when he sees it." Yuan Fanghe was a little anxious and a little regretful, and murmured to himself. Before, Yang Fengling had agreed to Su Xuan that he could directly let Lu Zhenxun and Lu Qingqing commit suicide.

If Su Xuan agreed at that time, he would become famous in one battle and become a god directly.

There is no more now.

But where is there any if?

at the same time.

"Swish..." Su Xuan used "Sweeping Step", and added the law of space.

In the sky, my 20 consecutive swords were crushed by the giant purple palm print. What's even more terrifying is that the palm print was coming towards me.

Must avoid it.

However......

Just as Su Xuan raised his pace, no one expected that the giant purple palm print in the air would suddenly shrink, condense and shrink. While shrinking, the speed of falling suddenly accelerated.

It has been accelerated by a hundred times.

It's so thrilling.

Su Xuan's face turned pale a little.

Because, he felt that he was locked up all of a sudden.

Even under the combined use of "Glimps" and the Law of Space, it cannot be separated from Chen Tongyun's palm print lock.

"If you can't hide, then just turn to the front!!!" Su Xuan suddenly stopped, turned around and raised his fist and smashed it.

Of course, he used all his strength to smash it.

Moreover, dozens of punches were superimposed in an instant.

Just blasted out.

Su Xuan only felt that a purple color above the front became a purple world.

Purple is everywhere, like a core - a mushroom-blast that explodes, but this mushroom-mung-cloud is purple.

Su Xuan's arm turned into nothingness on the spot.

The whole person became a bloody mummy and flew backwards.

During the flight backwards, there were also broken bones falling from mid-air.

Only a few hundred meters away did Su Xuan fall to the ground.

A hole of 10 meters deep was smashed.

"Cough cough cough..." Su Xuan vomited blood in big mouthfuls, and there was no place in his body, and the blood he vomited was accompanied by bone scum.

Su Xuan's eyes were extremely shocked.

That's yourself.

If it were someone else, he had died ten times, and this kind of injury.

At this moment, the blood treasure in his body seemed to be provoked and angry.

Burning.

Roaring.

Su Xuan felt that he could use another trace of bloodline treasure.

Especially in terms of injury recovery ability, the blood treasure is like a cheat, and the clear stream flows wildly all over his body. Wherever he goes, blood is still, flesh condenses, and broken bones are reborn, which is like a method of ghosts and gods.

"Are you dead?!!!" In the distance, Lu Zhenxun breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!
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