Chapter 218: Shi Hu~(50)
If it is said that the second elder is still in the palm of his hand just now, he thinks that the other party is strong and strong.
But this cold eyes swept away.
The other party's long-term accumulation of power still made him tremble in the bottom of his heart.
Su Zhiyue, this is going to attack him.
The Second Elder couldn't help but take a step back.
He can't deal with these two demons alone, can't the entire Zixiao Sect deal with it?
The second elder shouted.
"Su Zhiyue was eroded by the little demon boy, he became a demon! Kill them together! ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience panicked.
Everyone drew their swords one after another.
Shizun has been intimidating for a long time, but in fact, they don't dare to confront Shizun.
I don't want to believe that the master who is cold and turns into a god really becomes a demon.
Out of the sword, it's just an instinctive reaction.
I still look forward to the master and give them an explanation.
Su Zhiyue, how can you explain it?
The cold face that was already upside down all beings, at this moment, the ink was lightly hooked, and it was dyed with a little evil that could not be dissolved.
He chuckled.
Like a charm blooming: "Evil words confuse the public, and the crime can be punished." ”
Honestly, he's like this.
The female disciple had already weakened her legs, and she really couldn't lift the sword.
Even many male disciples couldn't take their eyes off it.
However, the enormous coercion is overwhelming.
It is different from the pure and pure mana of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
They had to believe that Master Zun had really become a demon.
No one saw how Su Zhiyue made a move.
The second elder's head was already rolling to the ground in blood.
……
Air, long silence.
Until.
"It's handsome! Senior brother, it's handsome! ”
… Well, this is a certain senior brother control, and he can't help but cheer.
【wccc??! The system is continuously pumped.
Is it so fast?
The second elder shouted for so long, and his head was cut off with one move??
The ghost is in the god period, it's weak?
Wrong.
It's not weak, it just took a hit of itself, and it secretly thought that it would take the opportunity to stay in the treasure and coax it.
The more easily Su Zhi shaved people's heads...... Oh devil!
The Second Elder didn't seem to have imagined that he would end up like this.
On the bloody head, the pupils were in disbelief.
He is the choice of heaven, and he is the will of heaven to eradicate the demons, and he is like this... Vulnerable?
Why is he blind!
"Master, Master!"
The disciples of the Second Elder were the first to react, and they wanted to rush forward to protect their master's head.
When I saw the hideous death, I suddenly trembled a little.
Holding only the sword, he shouted weakly.
"Master has become a demon, he killed our master, everyone killed him together to avenge our master."
Shouting and shouting, he was too cowardly to speak.
Because.
Shizun's terrifying gaze swept him casually.
If there is a shape, then the sight must be the ice blade that seals the throat with blood.
Eliminating demons is the way of heaven, but in the face of a huge difference in strength...
Saving your life is king, right?
No one dares to act recklessly, for fear of causing the disaster of killing.
Domineering!
Su Zhiqing tilted his head and handsomely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The love for his brother... Bah! The heart of admiration is boiling and bubbling.
I saw him kick over the headless body of the second elder.
Take back the mirror from his hand.
After the mana is cleaned, the magic mirror is thrown back to its original size.
Xu was influenced by his senior brother.
Maybe yes, in front of the senior brother, you still have to behave well.
As a result, even the technique of opening the Void Ice Spirit is much more handsome than before.
"Senior brother, quickly take Xiao Azen in."
Ah Chan, who hung his head all the time, moved his little feet back a step.
Su Zhiyue's deep pupils shrank: "Dumb treasure..."
A hoarse voice exits.
I didn't dare to spit out half a cent of blood.
Her eyes were dark, staring at her drooping little head: "Dumb treasure... Do you really want me anymore? ”