Chapter 1038: Su Dongliu returns
Rumble!
"Be careful!"
In mid-air, Bai Zhe roared out for the first time!
After the ghost doctor incident, this guy can be regarded as Su Mu's person. Many things are following Liu Chou's arrangement, and the previous ruthless temperament has also been restrained a lot, and he can be regarded as a more powerful figure in the Su family now.
He himself was also an affinity for the wind attribute, so he immediately sensed the terrifying spiritual pressure in the storm!
A hint of horror appeared on his face!
This aura!
This aura is definitely not something that can be displayed in the Mind Light Realm!
The man in black ......
It's a real person!!
Boom!
"Poof!"
And the engulfing storm instantly crashed into the five people!
Su Dongwang was the first to bear the brunt and was hit by it!
Even if he waved his sleeve and cast a flame shield, it was torn apart in an instant, and he was smashed in the chest by the storm!
In mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Ding Ding Ding –
And a storm enveloped Yun Lianjie and the others, and two thousand arrows hit them, and all of them were bounced away.
"This ......"
Wang Gucheng was also stunned, he was able to resist the Demon Breaking Arrow so easily......
Only the spirit robbers the real people!
At this moment, Su Dongwang, who was shaken away, happened to fall in the courtyard.
When he looked up, he saw Su Ziqiang, who was already lifeless not far away.
"Weak ......"
Su Dongwang's blood-red eyes got up tremblingly, and he fell directly to Su Ziweak's side.
His arm trembled violently, and he slowly grasped Su Zi's weak palm.
Under the blazing firelight, these hands were extremely cold.
The chill flowed down Su Dongwang's fingertips and poured directly into his heart.
There was even a hint of confusion in his eyes.
During the day, she also laughed and reported the progress of the market with herself......
Only a few hours had passed, and it was a cold corpse.
The younger the child, the more he will be loved by his parents, and this is the case with Su Ziqiao.
But seeing his favorite little daughter with her eyes open, showing an unwilling and dazed look soaked in blood, Su Dongwang's heart seemed to be cut and torn apart by an invisible blade.
He had just left today's bustling Chang'an.
A few hours ago, he was smiling and watching his little daughter tell him the plan.
But now, under the starry sky, the two have been separated forever.
"Head of the house!"
At this moment, Chen Lu and the others stood up, they looked at Su Dongwang's appearance, and they didn't know what to say.
But looking at the appearance of Yun Lianjue and the others, they were all gloomy and resentful.
At this moment, Su Dongwang picked up Su Ziwan, and several blurred points of flesh and blood were revealed on her body.
It was the scar that had just been stepped on by the Heart Lamp Monk.
The terrifying power of the Heart Lamp Monk, even if he lightened the strength of his feet for the sake of speed, was still not to be underestimated.
Where Su Ziqiao was stepped on, his clothes and flesh were mixed up, revealing a pit of blurred flesh and blood.
It was miserable in the firelight.
"Brute!!"
At this moment, Chen Lu trembled all over, and his old face was full of grief-stricken rage!
He didn't care about his injuries, and he didn't have the fear of the Spirit Tribulation Cultivator in his eyes, and his whole person suddenly rushed towards Yun Lianjue!
But on Yun Lianjue's face, there was only a hint of banter.
He raised his hand lightly and pointed at Chen Lu's eyebrows.
Whoosh –
The silver shuttle, with a speed that is almost imperceptible to the naked eye, flew away in an instant!
Rumble!
But at this moment, an arm-sized lava rocket bombarded from the darkness in the distance!
The powerful wind carried the lava and slammed directly into the silver shuttle!
Boom!
The shuttle was immediately shaken away and shot to the ground in a whirl!
"Who!"
At this moment, Chen Lu was also stunned, and his and Yun Lianjie's eyes all looked to the side.
On the road under the moonlight, an old man in red and a young girl walked gently.
Feeling the breath of the old man, a cruel smile appeared on Yun Lianjue's face.
"Heart lamp?"
"Hehehe......"
A heart lamp, dare to meddle in yourself?
Yun Lianjue beckoned gently, and the silver shuttle magic weapon appeared beside him.
"Go!"
He let out a low cry and pinched the trick in his hand.
The shuttle tore through a fierce wind at a speed three times faster than just now, and instantly approached the old man in red!
Yun Lianjue's eyes were excited, and he could already imagine the old man's astonishment and remorse after being pierced through his eyebrows.
The Broken Spirit Shuttle is his favorite Yang Rank Spiritual Weapon.
In the case of defenselessness, it is enough to kill the Heart Lamp Monk in seconds. It's as easy as ever.
Of course, although this shuttle is terrifying, its biggest flaw is that it cannot change direction after flying out.
However, this is not a big problem.
Because of its speed, it makes up for everything.
Just like now, the old man in red didn't dodge at the first time when the shuttle was flying, so his end was already doomed.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the violent wind exploded around the old man in red in an instant!
Countless dust flew up, exploding a majestic dust mist around the old man.
It was the scene of breaking the original straight gang and then blasting into the ground!
"It's impossible to !!"
Yun Lianjue was slightly stunned, and then his eyes widened, and his original contempt was swept away, and he was even replaced by a shock!
The Broken Spirit Shuttle was like a constantly trembling swimming fish, stopping three inches in front of the old man's eyebrows, and was ...... by him Hold on to one hand!
How can it be!!!
The other people around were also surprised.
The Broken Soul Shuttle......
Can you pick it up by hand?
Even if it is a real person of the Spirit Tribulation, he doesn't dare to use his hands to pick up the high-grade spiritual weapon of the Yang Rank!
The sharp blade of the shuttle was enough to split the Spirit Tribulation Monk's protection, and then tear apart the hand that dared to hold it!
But at this moment, the old man was holding the Broken Spirit Shuttle with his hand steadily, and he didn't even shed blood.
Yun Lianjue's eyes suddenly flickered, his hands pinched, and said, "Break!"
The aura on his body suddenly exploded!
The Broken Spirit Shuttle, which was held in Su Dongliu's hand, suddenly burst out with a strong force and slid forward an inch.
But that's about it.
Click-
As Su Dongliu suddenly exerted his strength, the broken spirit shuttle held by his right hand was directly covered with cracks!
With a light hand, the silver shards fell to the ground.
"This!?"
Seeing this scene, not only was the clouds overwhelming, but even Wei Wuxi, who was a celestial cultivator, had a changed complexion.
This old man has not burst out with any aura!
He......
With the power of his physical body alone, he crushed a Yang Rank Upper Grade!?
How is this possible!
And the next moment, a pale golden light flickered under the feet of the old man in red, and he came to everyone in an instant.
"Head of the house!"
Seeing Su Dongliu, the others finally have a backbone!
Chen Lu knelt on the ground with a "poof" and said, "Family master!"
"Six girls...... By...... Killed!"
Hearing this, Su Dongliu's gaze, which was originally quite calm, instantly sharpened!
His eyes were as piercing and terrifying as a beast in an instant.
There was a surge of heat in the air around them.
"Who are you!"
At this moment, Yun Lian stared at the old man in red in front of him, but Su Dongliu's eyes were looking at Su Dongwang, who was kneeling on the ground in the firelight.
Su Zi, who was dressed in green clothes, had weak flesh and blurred flesh, and there was already a blackened blood hole in the center of his eyebrows.
At this moment, Su Dongwang slowly raised his head, his hair was messy, and his eyes were blood-red.
The two old men looked at each other, and Su Dongwang's face unexpectedly showed a childlike dazed and aggrieved.
The moment he saw Su Dongliu, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.
His voice was hoarse, and he let out a low mournful sound as if he had been covered in the mouth.
"Brother......
"The child is weak. ”
His voice was calm, but hollow and trance-like.
Su Dongliu nodded and said, "I know." ”
As he spoke, the burning flame had somehow broken away from the wood and bricks, and was suspended in the air.
In the night breeze, Su Dongwang looked at Su Dongliu like this.
Ash stained the hem of his garment.
The latter slowly closed his eyes and said, "Don't worry." ”
"They're going to die. ”
"The family behind them is also going to die. ”