Syllable!

Before the falling feather could escape, it was strangled by an arm that appeared in the sky, and the hot sun in his hand fell silently...... And the dim eyes like an abyss also reflected Zheng Zheng of the feathered pupils at this time

Suddenly.

A fear of death that had never existed before or even could never have it grew in his heart, and soon, it spread to his whole body, under this fear of death, the meridians, skin, and even the soul and mind were trembling violently, especially the moment they touched those dark eyes, they were actually ...... Let him fall into the abyss, his pupils shrinking.

"You..... Dare to touch me.......... The Sword Sect will not let go of your ......" Feathering turned a hideous face, and he could only let out a roar when he was choked by Su Luo's neck.

The Sword Sect may not be as good as the top sects of the Holy Realm such as the Emperor Extreme Sect and the Shuangji Palace, but it is definitely not comparable to the Taiqing Sect, if it is not for Su Luo today, maybe it is really possible to consider the consequences of obliterating the feather.

Pity.

This time he met Su Luo, a lawless and unscrupulous evil emperor, Mo He is the backer of the Sword Sect, even if he is the master of the Holy Domain, the temple, Su Luo killed it, and he killed it.

Joke.

Would the dignified evil emperor be afraid of a temple?

Yes, the threat of feathering was worthless in Su Luo's eyes, not even a threat.

"Let it go..... Let go of Senior Brother Yu......"

Zheng Qingqiang, who was also a disciple of his own lineage, endured the fear in his heart and stood up hard, but before the words were finished, Su Luo's eyes swept over, and his heart was suddenly frightened, his face was as if all the blood had been drained, he became pale, his head hung down heavily, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, and he didn't dare to say more.

This moment.

The hall was unusually quiet, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly. There was no one to speak, and he didn't even dare to raise his head, including Xiao Chenche, An Lin, Lu Lanyang, and several Xuanying old monsters.

Quiet!

Silence!

Su Luo stood tall, dressed in white like snow and spotless, even though he had experienced the storm of power just now, he was not stained with any dust, and his dark eyes gradually returned to calm, looking directly at the eyes full of fear.

And with it.

Suddenly stretched out, grabbed suddenly, and with a bang, the hot sun on the ground instantly appeared in Su Luo's hand: "This is the high-grade spiritual weapon you rely on?"

"You ......" Yuhua opened his mouth, but he couldn't do anything, he could only blush and hideous, and his eyes were both angry and fearful.

Facing Yuhua's angry and frightened eyes, Su Luo's face was expressionless, the wind was light, and he didn't see any movements, the hot sun in his hand disappeared suddenly, and then, he said lightly: "I won't kill you, but ....." The voice was not flat, but filled with a chill: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!"

"You..... You dare!" Perhaps realizing what Su Luo wanted to do, Yuhua suddenly became extremely frightened, roared and roared, and the spiritual power in his body burst out continuously..... But when it touched Su Luo's arm, it was like a mayfly regret tree, and it had no effect: "I..... I'm telling you..... I'm the Sword Sect..... of the young suzerain....... If you dare to touch me...... My master will never let it go..... Yours!"

The young sect master of a sect is far more important than a personal disciple, and its value is much higher than that of a personal disciple, and the resources consumed are incomparable.

After all, the young sect master is the head of the future sect, so it is natural to focus on training, especially the young sect masters of those big sects, each of whom is the pillar of the sect in the future....... And once it falls, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the sect.

No doubt.

If today, Yuhua died at the hands of Su Luo, how angry the Sword Sect would be, and it was almost impossible to think about it.

"Then let your Sword Sect come to me!"

The words fell, and three mighty angry voices sounded in vain in the hall.

"Stop!"

"You dare!"

"If you dare to move the young sect master, you will be splashed with blood on the spot today!"

However, Su Luo didn't hear it at best, as if he hadn't heard it, his arm slowly raised, obviously it was an ordinary hand that couldn't be in an ordinary palm, but it was like the hand of death in each of Rao's pupils, and it could easily destroy their souls.

Bang!

A palm fell, buckled on the top of Yuhua's head, and the seven orifices that were buttoned on the spot were bleeding, and the sleeves on his body were all shattered under this palm.

"Look for death!"

The moment the three angry voices sounded, it was accompanied by the power of the vast Xuanying, which bombarded Su Luo's body like a thousand mountains........ In an instant, the ground fell silent, and everything around it fell silent.

Suddenly.

Someone moved.

It's him, Su Luo.

I saw that Su Luo didn't look at the power of the Xuan Infant that hit him, his shoulders shook, and the three figures were violently shocked and flew out, slamming into the wall.

Looking over, I realized that it were three old men.

But when they appeared at this time, and wanted to save Yuhua, it was obvious that they were from the Sword Sect and were also the elders of the Sword Sect.

And the scene just now was like ten thousand thunders, bombarding their souls and stimulating their cognition.

Shocking three powerhouses of the Xuanying Realm with a snap of his fingers, this is such a shocking and incredible thing, especially with only physical strength.

This is simply impossible in their philosophy, which is completely beyond their knowledge and common sense.

No one knows how Su Luo did it.

The three Xuanying Realm powerhouses were also extremely shocked, and there was a hint of disbelief in the shock, and when they looked at each other, they all saw the horror between each other, and then turned into deep ruthlessness.

Followed by.

One of the Xuanying Realm elders stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, can you give our Sword Sect a face and let our young sect master go?"

"You Sword Sect have no face with me!"

An understatement was passed, and Su Luo didn't look at anyone, his eyes were dim. However, the feather in Su Luo's hand was paralyzed like a dead dog, his eyes were gloomy, as if he had lost all his brilliance, and his anger was like a gossamer.

In front of everyone, Su Luo raised his palm again, just as slowly, which made many eyes tremble.

"Stop!"

The abolition of Feather brought them absolutely unimaginable anger, so they must not watch Feather be abolished...... As soon as the words came out, the three of them turned into streamers and blasted away.

The power of the Xuanying blasted out was incomparable, the ground cracked, the space shook, and the terrifying Xuanying hurricane was set off.

"Get out!"

Su Luo's eyes darkened, and he let out a deep sigh, like a roar of demonic sound sounding under the Nine Shadows, penetrating through all souls and shocking all souls.

Poof!

The power of the three of them was torn apart in an instant, the hair stood on end, as if struck by lightning, and the body was like falling into the hell of death under this sound, and the heart trembled violently, and one after another flew out upside down, and the blood spit out stained all the clothes on the body red, and the already pale face became even more bloodless....... The whole person collapsed to the ground completely, unable to even stand up, like an old man dying in the twilight, waiting for death to come.

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