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Chapter 890(2/2)

Shangguan Qingcheng still wanted to persuade him, but Su Yun had passed, and no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be futile.

"Oh? Interesting. Although your breath is very powerful, I can't feel your immortal power. I guess you are only at the level of Lingxuan Saint. How dare you speak out here and provoke our immortals?"

The long-haired man smiled gently.

This is simply a hitting stone with an egg!

"The strength of strength depends not on cultivation, but on means."

Su Yun said coldly: "Today, you and me will never stop until death."

His demonic nature was completely stimulated, and there was little reason, but more sensuality and impulse.

This is what the demon should have, to avenge the enemy and to hold a sword to the world!

"Things that don't know the truth!"

The short-haired man stood up, with a strong sense of anger and ferocity on his face. Su Yun's sudden blow just now made him feel like he was completely lost. If Su Yun was not killed, he would probably be unable to gain a foothold in the future!

He put aside the silver armored man and walked directly towards Su Yun. Every time he took a step, some murderous aura burst out on his body.

The long-haired man felt the changes of the short-haired man. He was stunned at first, and Xuan'er laughed loudly and pointed at Su Yun and said, "You're finished! You're finished!! Hahaha, ten steps to kill! This is ten steps to kill!! You have angered this guy. No one can save you in the sky and the earth, the immortal saints and demons, hahahaha."

Ten steps to kill, every step this person takes, his murderous aura rises. After ten steps, his murderous aura almost reaches its peak.

The next blow will be a must-kill attack.

but.

Just as the short-haired man was still accumulating murderous aura, Su Yun on the other side moved.

All the demon souls in his body almost instantly poured into his body, hidden in it, and its power burst out wildly at an astonishing speed. The already complex aura became clear and fierce, violent, and rebellious at this moment.

He stepped forward, his body seemed to teleport, and instantly appeared in front of the short-haired man.

The short-haired man's reaction speed was also surprising. He immediately lifted the weapon in his hand and slashed it towards Su Yun's neck.

The immortal power burst.

But at this critical moment, the Death Sword also burst out with terrifying magic power, directly resisting the weapon.

clang!!!!!!

A loud noise rose.

However, at the moment when these two weapons were in contact, the short-haired man's arms were instantly broken, blood was squirting, and his fairy power was messy.

Chih!!!

The harsh sound stimulates everyone's heart!

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

But seeing Su Yun raise his left hand, pull out the black knife and swing it a few times, directly hitting the short-haired man with the handle.

Bang!

The head is like a broken watermelon, it is split into pieces, the brain is bursting, blood is splattering, and the sticky thing is sprinkled with Su Yun.
Chapter completed!
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