"Elder Su, save us!"

The seriously injured disciple of Luojian Sect spoke for help.

They could clearly feel blood flowing all over their bodies.

Pain and discomfort!

Su Mingwu no longer hesitated, and with his five fingers held, the cold sword from his waist rushed out directly!

I was firmly held by him in the palm of my hand.

"You little brat, you actually dare to hurt me, Luo Jian Sect disciple, and you are looking for death! Why don't you kneel down for me!"

At this moment, Su Mingwu was completely angry!

The momentum on his body seemed to burn!

"It seems that you really have the strength to kill my elder of Luo Jian Sect! I will avenge Ren Qiyun's revenge today!"

Brush brush...

The cold light flashed and the momentum soared into the sky!

In the blink of an eye, Su Mingwu's aura soared into the sky, and the sword light cut through everything.
Chapter completed!