"Abbot Angry Buddha? You are not worthy of fighting with me. If you really want to fight, King Li, you can go there together!"

Su Yun glanced at the Abbot Angry Buddha who was rushing towards him and said directly.

How arrogant is this statement? A person is not worthy of fighting with him, and he still needs to join the King of Power? If this person is not an idiot, then this person's strength is indeed very strong.

The King of Li Qi's fist was tightly pinched, but he did not take action. Since Abbot Angry Buddha had come on, he happened to help him find out the reality of this young man. Xuanhuang was defeated with one move just now because he was too careless. Abbot Angry Buddha was prepared for a long time and didn't know what the situation would be.

Su Yun's words stimulated the Abbot Angry Buddha fiercely. He got angry. Looking at the man's indifferent eyes, he became more and more angry and more angry.

Is this guy an idiot? Even though he knew that the person in front of him was angry at the abbot of Buddha and could not anger him, he actually said such things. The more angry the abbot of Buddha is, the stronger the strength is. It seems that he is just a big guy who doesn't know how to live or die.

Li Wang suddenly became amused.

The Abbot Angry Buddha's figure was like fire, with a hot fighting spirit. He rushed over with a palm, and there was a ten thousand-character seal in his palm, which seemed to be able to encompass everything.

But at the moment when the palm print came, Su Yun poked his palm into one finger.

Puff.

The palm of Abbot Angry Buddha was instantly pierced, and the person quickly retreated.

Seeing this, Li Wang was stunned.

The man in gray robe also frowned.

What a sharp attack! This man's moves are not only extremely superb, but also has an amazing destructive power. He is a pure sword cultivator and has extremely high attainments in sword art.

No one from the Wushuang School agreed. Su Yun kept turning his back to them, and with a cloak, he couldn't see clearly. However, Shangguan Meiyang covered her lips with her little hands, surprised and excited. She knew who the person in front of her was. She didn't expect that this person would really come, and she came alone.

Could it be that he is really not afraid? Did he not know that these people came for him?

Su Yun stood there straight, motionless, with sharp sword eyes, giving people a sense of stubbornness that he would rather break than bend.

Abbot Angry Buddha knew that this person was not as easy as he thought, so he hummed secretly, then stood up straight, pinched the Buddha's seal with one hand, and shook the other hand. A robe burning with flames appeared on his hand. Then he watched him put the robe on his body, and his anger rose wildly, and his eyes also turned red, his anger burned, his anger exploded, and his combat power increased wildly.

"I will save you!!"

The angry abbot roared, and the Buddha's words were read out. The Buddha's light flashed behind him, and in conjunction with his terrifying anger, it crushed Su Yun fiercely like a giant's palm.

"Pudu? Hum!"

A killing light flashed in Su Yun's eyes, and the sword energy overflowed, wrapped around the body of the Abbot of the Angry Buddha, and began to crazily corrode the anger and strength on his body. However, the Abbot of the Angry Buddha continued to rush forward as if he had no idea of ​​the pain. He seemed to be crazy and fearless.

"roll!!!!!"

Su Yun roared, and his palm burst out, and the terrifying palm wind blew out. The palm wind was completely covered by divine power and turned into sword energy. The terrifying sword energy crisscrossed together, forming a strong sword wind that blew towards the Abbot of the Rage Buddha.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

The Abbot of the Angry Buddha pressed his palm hard, and the Buddha's power emerged, as if he wanted to fight against the sword wind. The anger in his body seemed to burn him and burst out the most powerful force.

The sword wind was consumed bit by bit, and the Buddha's power was disappearing bit by bit. The Abbot of the Angry Buddha seemed to have taken over this blow.

But the next second, a figure appeared in front of him.

The Abbot Angry Buddha was shocked and immediately raised his hand to bombard him, but the man also punched him and smashed him in the chest.

So fast!

So cruel!

So poisonous!!

Abbot Angry Buddha thought a lot in his mind, but at this time, can he think of other things?

Puff!

His fist directly shattered his arms and pierced his chest. The defense of the Abbot Angry Buddha was like paper, and it was vulnerable.

He widened his eyes and looked at the cold-looking man in front of him, and still couldn't believe it.

"You actually hurt me?" said the angry abbot.

"Is it difficult to hurt you?"

Su Yun pulled his hand out of his chest, pinched his neck, and lifted him up with one hand.

The Abbot Angry Buddha kept struggling and his breath was transported out, but at this moment he was shocked to find that after being approached by Su Yun, his whole body was suppressed so much that he could not give birth to any point.

Strength! It is the suppression of power! Absolute power completely forces one's own power, and it cannot be sacrificed at all! This person's power is too terrible! It cannot be compared with it at all!

Abbot Angry Buddha then realized how powerful the person he was challenging was.

"I said that you will join the King of Li, but you don't listen. Since that's the case, then you can die!"

Su Yun snorted, suddenly pinched, and a sword force overflowed from his palm, instantly spreading the body of the Angry Buddha Abbot. The Abbot's body exploded instantly, and the person died directly like a blooming flower.

The people at the scene were shocked.

Abbot Angry Buddha died like this? How long did he last?

The monks in the Angry Buddha Temple looked at each other, with shock and fear in their eyes. If the Angry Buddha Abbot died, wouldn’t they also suffer?

"Damn it!!"

King Li was furious. He looked at the man in gray robe beside him and was a little disappointed. When Su Yun killed the Abbot of the Rage Buddha just now, the man in gray robe could have stopped him, but he did not do so. Did he deliberately sacrifice the Abbot of the Rage Buddha?

"You are Su Yun, right?"

At this moment, the man in gray robe suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Do you recognize me?"

Su Yun fell down the bright red liquid stained on his palm and said lightly: "But I just recognized it now, isn't it a bit late?"

After these words, the Wushuang Sect was infuriated.

"Su Suyun? It's actually you?" Ao Wushuang didn't expect that Su Yun actually ran to save them. Xuanhuang and the Abbot of the Ancient Gods betrayed them and defected to the eternal gods. Su Yun, who had no hope at all, came to help at this critical moment.

And he was alone.

Why? Is it really just because of that little old love? Is it worth it?

How difficult is it for an immortal to practice to this level? People in this state will cherish their lives very much and will never take risks easily. Although Ao Wushuang resents Xuanhuang and Angry Buddha Abbot, he can actually understand the two of them. After all, the eternal gods are powerful, and they may have some necessities. But betrayal means betrayal, and there is no need to be so polite.

"Are you the fairy friend of Su Yun? I heard Wushuang mention you occasionally. Today's affairs have nothing to do with the fairy friend. It's dangerous here, so let's leave quickly. Our Wushuang faction will handle it." Ao Tianxing looked at Su Yun and said. Although he knew that Su Yun's strength was not simple, all the eternal gods in front of him were masters. He was just one person, so how could he save the situation?

"Will you Wushuang Sect handle it?" Su Yun turned his head and a pale face appeared under his cloak: "Can you really solve these people? Can you really protect Yang'er? If not, it's better not to speak."

"Yes" Ao Tianxing was speechless and didn't know how to refute it.

It's such a arrogant young man, but it's not an exaggeration to be so powerful and arrogant.

The middle-aged man in gray robe glanced at Su Yun and then said, "Su Yun, I see that you are extremely talented and powerful. If you train them, you will definitely be able to become the only one and become the honor of all ages in the future. However, although you have this talent, you have no chance and no strong platform as a springboard. Even if you have extraordinary talent, you can still be unknown and may even be involved in a powerful enemy and then die. I will give you a chance. As long as you worship my Lord's Dark Heaven and surrender to the eternal gods, then I guarantee that you will be able to soar and rise to the top, and your life will be brilliant!!"

"Oh? The eternal gods are really so powerful?"

Su Yun smiled: "Then do I have to say thank you to you?"

"Did you agree?" A glimmer flashed in the middle-aged man in gray robe.

"No." Su Yun directly refused.

"You" has arrived.

"You are just trying to surrender me to me. You dare not use force against me. Send people to surrender again and again, and they are afraid that my strength will be feared. After all, I have subverted the Immortal Court. You are afraid that even if you defeat me and win the sword, your own strength will be depleted a lot. You are worried that you can't defend the sword, so you want to take me without bloodshed!"

"Don't treat our tolerance and savvy talents as your unscrupulous barrier! Lord Antian has given instructions. If you refuse to surrender, we can only destroy you!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe released his murderous aura. However, it was obvious that Su Yun talked about their weaknesses.

"Since you are going to do it, then do it quickly, why bother with it? Do you still have hope for persuading me to surrender?"

Su Yun smiled faintly. At this moment, he was like a monkey-playing person, leisurely and contented without any tension.

"Damn it!"

The King of Power was completely angry and rushed over directly. His muscles swelled around. A terrifying force surged. The force field was pressing down, like a falling sky, and directly blasted towards Su Yun.

"I want you to die!!!"

A terrifying pressure swept over, and Abbot Angry Buddha was many times worse than him.

"Let me die? I'm sorry to say it! You're still a little short!"

Su Yun snorted, not afraid at all, raised his hand, stormed it with one punch, and smashed it hard towards the bombarded fist.

The terrifying fist thrust directly into the King of Hongli, and the two fists hit each other.

However, an incredible scene appeared.

The king of power was shocked by force, and the man stepped back more than ten steps, but Su Yun himself remained motionless, like a mountain.

Is this Su Yun's power? How terrifying
Chapter completed!