"It's Mr. Su! It must be Mr. Su! With Mr. Su's shot, you can rest assured now. ”

The people who had been sent away as if they were asking for food suddenly stood still, raised their heads, and looked at the Suzaku mat.

This walking corpse was suddenly given a soul.

Mr. Su, as if it is the faith of these people, is the last pillar of their soul that they are unwilling to give into!

"Mr. Sue!"

"Mr. Sue!"

"Mr. Sue!"

Faith can be transmitted.

More than 200,000 people in the audience are calling the same name.

As if calling for their savior!

At this time, Jesus does not use it, God does not use it, and only the name Mr. Su is the only light.

The scene of the finals was instantly drowned in the sound of mountains and tsunamis.

Lu Zifeng clenched his fists fiercely, as if he had moved his murderous intent.

He wanted to kill all these people, but he couldn't do it, because what Ning Tao wanted was the world and the hearts of the people.

"Things seem to have gotten easier. ”

Lin Xiaowan smiled.

"Definitely. As it stands, as long as we kill this Mr. Su, they will obediently surrender to us. As soon as they submit, the people of Sanssouci Island will soon submit to us as well. ”

Jiang Yun smiled meaningfully.

"Sure enough, for us in Shushan, it is not difficult to take the world. ”

Mu Fan pinched his chin and said.

"Hehe, I just don't know if the god list will interfere with us at that time. ”

White Lotus chuckled.

"Divine list intervention?" Lin Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Immortals are not so idle to intervene in mortal affairs." If you want me to say, if we manage it well, the gods want us to pass it on for a hundred generations, a thousand generations. ”

"Hehe, that's what I said. ”

Bai Lian said with a smile.

At this moment, a huge floating island, the Suzaku seat at the top of the finals, fell apart!

Thundered!

Large and small stones and furniture poured down and smashed on the empty stage of the finals.

Su Ye hugged Shen Ruoxi and slowly descended, returning to the stage of the finals.

In front of him, the three inner disciples of the Shushan Sect had been waiting for a long time.

"Su Ye, be careful. ”

Shen Ruoxi obediently stepped aside. "Listening to this voice, those who do not know, think that the savior has come. It's ironic. ”

Chongyu, a disciple of the Shushan faction, glanced at the noisy audience and said impatiently.

"Hehe, mortal people like to believe in this kind of thing. Often, weak and incompetent people need a little spiritual comfort. And the strong will only believe in their own strength!"

Mu Xiaoxiao, a disciple of the inner room of the Shushan faction, smiled coldly.

Zhong Chu, another inner disciple of the Shushan Sect, had never left Shen Ruoxi since the moment he stepped on the Vermilion Bird Seat!

The straight eyes made Shen Ruoxi's heart furious.

"Three senior brothers, hehe, junior brothers are setting up the ring here. I'm dying of boredom. Can you be accommodating and hand him over to the junior brother to deal with?"

At this time, Lu Zifeng walked over.

He seemed to be a different person, not only smiling, but also walking slightly bowed.

"It's okay to leave it to you. But you remember. This kid just said that he was going to set foot on Shu Mountain, so remember to be ruthless! It can be regarded as a lesson for these fools. Don't kick your nose in the face with everything!"

Mu Xiaoxiao said coldly.

When Lu Zifeng heard this, the whole person was stunned, and he stepped on Shushan, this kind of thing can also be said!

"Mortal, you'll pay for what you've said! Now, I'll show you the gap between us!"

As soon as the word gap came out, the atmosphere on the huge finals stage changed suddenly.

Lu Zifeng's murderous aura was like an invisible blade, raging across the audience.

In just an instant, the heroes of the world who were standing hundreds of meters away showed painful expressions.

It was as if something was choking them by the throat and leaving them breathless.

A moment later, fifty of the fifty-three fell.

The remaining three people, Shen Yu was lying on the ground, breathing with his mouth wide open and struggling;

Yun Sanqian stood precariously with a frightened face;

Dugu Fan sat slumped on the ground with a ghostly expression.

It's horrible!

Fifty masters were killed in an instant! And hundreds of meters apart!

Among these fifty people, Shen Lang, Shen Jianguo, Shen Jianfeng, Shen Qingning, Shen Shuang'er, Shen Lin, Yun Tianli, Yun Tianqi, Yun Tianlong, Yun Tianzu, Chu Qingyang, Situ Changsheng, which one is not a first-class master!

Was killed in seconds like this?

The other party just took it seriously?

Not in one dimension at all!

These people are veritable monsters!

"Stinky boy, you are at best just a waste sitting in a well and watching the sky! I see that you don't know anything about Shushan! It's just a game of playing housework, which makes you play with a sense of superiority. I'd like to see what these viewers will look like when you fall. It must be exciting!"

Lu Zifeng raised his fist slightly, and punched out!

Peng!

Like a dragon soaring all over the sea, there was a sound of mountains and tsunamis.

At the same time, a bluish purple light shone brightly.

The earth-shattering fist blasted over.

Su Ye stood motionless, letting this punch hit his body like a stone sinking into the sea, without making waves.

"It seems that this is your choice. Sure enough, it's not a family, and it doesn't enter a family. Shushan can cultivate talents like Ning Tao, and naturally it can also cultivate talents like you. I looked at Xun'er's face, so I deliberately had a little more patience to see if you people were hopeless. ”

As he spoke, a black light flashed, and Su Ye made a sword out of thin air in his hand.

He pointed at the White Tiger Seat and the Xuanwu Seat and said, "All of you Shushan disciples, let's go up together!"

"You don't get carried away there!

Lu Zifeng roared and rushed over angrily.

Sting!

Su Ye raised his sword and fell, and a human head fell to the ground.

Lu Zifeng died.

Lu Zifeng, a disciple of the Shushan Sect who stunned the fifty masters present, died with his murderous aura alone!

There was a dead silence.

"Senior Brother Lu is dead?"

Lin Xiaowan was shocked.

"Slain with a sword. There is no way to fight back. ”

Jiang Yun said in a trembling voice.

"Ning Tao, what the hell is going on?"

Mu Fan stood up abruptly and asked.

When Ning Tao heard this, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Mu Fan, pay attention to the tone of your speech! Although the world is big, I am not going to share the country with a group of wastes! If you abuse vegetables, you can get the city, money, and beauties, then what do I want you to do! If you can't kill him, go back to Shushan for me today!"

In front of Jiangshan, if you say that you will turn your face, you will turn your face.

This has been the case with emperors since ancient times.

They want people who fight the country, not people who divide the country.