Chapter 592(1/2)
Xu Yiqing has always been the pearl of the pearl.
He is big in the background, beautiful in appearance, and his martial arts talent is terrifying, almost perfect, and he has never been beaten to drink???
Not to mention being thrown into wine, I have never even been harshly verbally spoken.
What's more, this is the Heavenly Prison!
It’s her Xu Yiqing’s territory!
Xu Yiqing was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then, her beautiful face suddenly became ferocious and resentful, so she was about to twist. She stood up and roared: "Kill this bastard, no! I want him to live a life worse than death!"
Xu Yiqing was so angry that she was trembling all over.
She could no longer imagine how to torture this ant that should have been 100 million times.
With Xu Yiqing's resentful roar, the four inner deacons who locked Su Xuan's Shenchang Sect suddenly had a murderous intent...
The entire third-floor open-air hall feels like it is about to be frozen.
Around them, the men and women who were dining in the third-floor open hall, all raised their heads, and were extremely interested, staring at the scene with an attitude of watching the show, without blinking.
"Miss Fish, your little man is in trouble." Lian Zhuang said with a smile: "Qingqing has a bad temper. She is angry and she is going to die of blood."
Lian Zhun's words meant that Yu Rongbing and Xu Yiqing would be soft, or even beg him Lian Zhun, maybe Su Xuan still has a little way out.
Otherwise...
Just watch your little man die.
However.
Surprisingly, Yu Rongbing was not panicked at all, not afraid at all, nor in a hurry. Instead, a smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Su Xuan's temper is not very good."
Well????I don’t understand even brown.
Could it be that Yu Rongbing doesn’t care about the life and death of her little man?
This attitude?
"Maybe I really don't care. This prince said that this woman is so beautiful and has a martial arts talent. How could she fall in love with a reptile who is not even an ant?" Lian Zhuan thought to herself, and judged that Yu Rongbing didn't care about Su Xuan's life and death. How could he know that it was not that she didn't care, but...believe in Su Xuan's strength.
The next moment.
Suddenly.
"call......"
Above, a space fighting platform seemed to have been directly moved, and was directly pulled down by the four inner deacons of the Shenchang Gate with their little magical powers.
The space fighting platform enveloped Su Xuan and Xu Yiqing's table.
In Heaven Prison, there are regulations that in order for Heaven Prison to look clean, tidy and without blood, all death battles and struggles must be carried out in space battle Taichung.
But what if someone is unwilling to go to the space fighting platform? He is helpless and shameless in order to survive... What should I do?
Simple, if you don’t want to go to the space fighting platform, then just move the space fighting platform down and cover you. In this way, you will be within the space fighting platform. Killing you at this time will comply with the regulations of Heaven Prison.
People live, and rules can be adapted.
At this moment, in the eyes of the four inner deacons of Shenchang Sect, there is no need to ask. This crawler in the mid-stage stage of the Cave Void Realm must not have the courage to take the initiative to go to the space fighting platform to die, so without saying a word, he used the space fighting platform to cover Su Xuan.
That's all.
"Diet!!!" After the space fighting platform enveloped Su Xuan, one of the deacons in the inner sect of Shenchang Sect raised his hand and grabbed it, and grabbed it very casually, just like he wanted to capture Su Xuan alive.
The power of the claw print is at the late stage of the True King Realm. With one grab and one move, the space collapses and shatters without any obstacles. A cyclone hand is lifelike, sharp and sharp, like the claw of a divine eagle, appearing out of thin air, and appearing in front of Su Xuan's neck like a tearing heart.
And Su Xuan was still sitting there.
In the eyes of many people present, Su Xuan was frightened and stunned, but couldn't react.
This is normal.
After all, it is just an existence in the middle stage of the Cave Void Realm. When he encounters the True King Realm, he is not directly frightened by the breath. It is already considered that Su Xuan has the courage to faint.
But as the claw marks were about to touch Su Xuan's neck.
Sudden.
"puff!"
The chopsticks in Su Xuan's hand lifted up and fell.
Yes... Yes... Then...
The claw print was broken directly by chopsticks!!!
It's like seeing a ghost.
The deacon in the inner sect of Shenchang Sect who took action swelled violently, a little confused and a little shocked, but this emotion had just risen.
But see.
"Swish..." After the chopsticks in Su Xuan's hand broke the claw marks, they were thrown out at him at once.
It's obviously chopsticks.
But at this moment, the deacon in the inner sect of Shenchang Sect was inexplicably cold.
It's like being suppressed by an iceberg.
I'm going to breathe.
In her eyes, the chopsticks coming towards her were infinitely enlarged, as huge as a magic pillar!
"Mingyue Sword!!!" The deacon in the inner sect of the Shenchang Sect had a solemn and pale face. Even a fool understood that the young man in the middle stage of the Cave Void Realm in front of him was simply... he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger. How could he dare to be a little negligent or restrained? He directly used the knife on her waist, a peak king weapon, and a peak king weapon that had followed her for more than a hundred years. The sword technique he used was even more good, and it was a sword technique that was deduced to the late stage of the Earth level that reached the perfect realm...
Slashed out with one knife.
Cloudless, thousands of meters of sword shadows.
The black knife seal, like a cliff on the hanging peak, falls vertically, and you will get momentum as soon as you move forward, full of terrifying smell of destruction.
With such strength, even the other monsters who were dining in the third-floor hall present changed slightly.
The inner deacon of Shenchang Gate is really a famous scholar.
However.
Between lightning and flashing.
The black knife seal and the chopstick met in a narrow road in the air.
The knife marks are broken when touched.
No resistance.
this......
This scene is an uproar!
Xu Yiqing looked even more excited and stood up suddenly...
"No!" The deacon in the inner sect of the Shenchang Sect screamed in disbelief while his sword seal was shattering.
And that chopstick.
It suddenly sank into her head.
Puzzle through.
die!
Not only that, after the chopsticks killed her body, they were annihilated together with her soul.
An existence in the late stage of the True King Realm was killed in one or two breaths.
Nothing can be dragged on.
The key point is that Su Xuan didn't move, and he was still sitting there, just using a chopstick.
Too scary.
It was strange as if ghosts and gods had arrived.
Of course, Su Xuan's chopstick seemed to be a chopstick, but it was quite not simple. The chopstick was filled with a total of 33 million kilograms of pure power and agile late-level sword intent, plus the law of space.
It seems to be a chopstick, but in fact, it is even more divine sword than a divine sword.
The deacon in the inner sect of Shenshang Sect died too quickly, with only one meeting, and the remaining three deacons in the inner sect of Shenshang Sect had no chance or time to greet them.
"Die!!!" That was the moment, after killing one person, Su Xuan was so murderous and extremely cruel.
Raise your hand and punch.
Return to the dust.
Since these four middle-aged women in the late stage of the True King Realm want to kill themselves, they should be prepared to be counterattacked.
Moreover, Su Xuan has no time traces.
On the one hand, it is annoying.
On the other hand, it is also to establish authority. This Heaven Prison is indeed realistic. You do not show any strength. Ancient books are hard to move forward, and all kinds of flies are harassing each other. Since this is the case, then establish authority and show your strength.
To be continued...