"How could this happen? This is the power of Haotian Saint Clothes? No! No, no! If Haotian Saint Clothes had such power, how could they be lost by the Via Sword Valley?"

"Who is this guy!! Who is he??"

"ah!!!!"

A burst of horror sounded out of his lungs.

People were completely crazy, trembling, and scared.

Their courage was completely scared.

This attack killed nearly 300,000 people! The remaining existences were either severely injured or disabled, and their combat power was completely lost!!

Such a unique attack is rare in the world, and some anxious sects were completely defeated by this move.

The Daluo Golden Immortal is nothing more than that.

Didida

Blood and flesh fell from the air on the cold ground, and the dense crowds around it were looser. People were staring at the person in the center like statues. At this moment, no one dared to attack Su Yun again?

The whole world became silent.

The wind stops and the clouds stop, and the sun and the moon are gone.

The strange scene is like a piece of red iron, burning people's hearts.

This scene will be unforgettable for everyone in their lives.

Su Yun turned around and stared at the people around him. His blood-red eyes were full of murderous aura, and the demon blood in his body was also ignited by the blood around him. He was extremely boiling and hot and restless. At this moment, he inexplicably longed for killing, longing for more lives to be destroyed.

"Su Yun!!!"

At this moment, an anxious and frightened voice suddenly emerged from the sword box.

Su Yun came to his senses and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

"You just killed so many people." Ling Qingyu's voice was anxious!

"They want to draw the Holy Clothes of Haotian and take my life, so they can only kill me." Su Yun said coldly. At this moment, his magical nature was completely seduced and he did not have much pity at all.

"But so many people died at once, their ferocious aura burst out, and their blood and ferocious aura burst out!! The fierce sword and the fierce sword appeared to move!!"

Ling Qingyu shouted, his voice full of fear.

"Evil sword? What kind of evil sword?"

Su Yun frowned, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

Sharp!

At this time, a vast world of light flashed in the Wuji Sword Box!

Immediately afterwards, a sword shadow rushed out of the sword box with the Wuji Sword Box as the source, magnified infinitely, and straight-chained the sky, and quickly turned around with Su Yun as the center.

Crank!!!!!!!!!

The light and shadow swirled around, then quickly retracted into the sword box and disappeared.

Then

Only then did Su Yun's heart feel a deep fear, astonishment, and tremor that could not be expressed in words.

The fanatical demon in the body suddenly disappeared, and the person suddenly calmed down.

He looked at the spiritual practitioners around him, but found that they were all frozen.

then

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff

The bodies of all spiritual practitioners are like broken glass, all broken.

Whether it is the Yi Kuang Lion, who ranked first in the Ying Jian List, or the old man in the Blood Sword, the Blue-Clothes of Sword, and the Master of the Wei Jian Valley, all the bodies were cut off, their souls were gone, the mountain turned into particles, the earth instantly shattered, and the sky was twisted, and the sun and the moon were dull.

In an instant, these million spiritual practitioners cleared their swords!
Chapter completed!