The old man raised his head and pointed to the sky.
Chen Kuang was shocked, but there was no way I could do anything.
And if this matter itself was a setup, then Huo Hengxuan should not have done it on purpose.
Su Huaiying suddenly said:
I just used my sword finger to draw a heavy stroke from bottom to top, and then naturally let my hands drop down.
Chen Kuang and Huo Hengxuan looked at each other, neither of them feeling trembling, isolated and without help.
Chen Kuang calls himself a junior and regards Su Huaiying as his disciple.
The seven divine generals simultaneously launched a retreat attack on the double-faced Dharma image. The former had one arm chopped off, a huge wound was cut on the side of his neck, and his chest was directly pierced.
In Cangyuan, it can be regarded as a breath of fresh air...
But it seems that General Huo needs it.
Chen Kuang retracted his killing sword.
If it were during his heyday, even Shen Xingzhu would have to avoid him.
That is not a metaphor, but a real phenomenon.
The Huo Hengxuan in front of him was just a soul that was called back to the human world by the "Returning Bell".
"It's a pity... there will never be such an opportunity again."
No matter how thin and big I am, I am still shorter than you!
After all, the killing sword that Zhan Cao Ge transformed into was hidden in the soul, and Su Huaiying didn't have it under him at the moment, so this little guy really didn't have it.
If a special person were there, he would probably be scared to death on the spot.
But Su Huaiying's words did not alert me.
Chen Kuang had something to say in response.
The Water-Moon Guanyin, who looks particularly beautiful like a illusory moon, actually has a tear in her right eye, as if she is lamenting her predetermined fate.
Our expressions were resolute, murderous intent condensed in our eyes, and we rushed backwards like a solid wall, overwhelming all obstacles.
But with Su Huaiying's original cultivation level, there was no way he could summon a grandmaster like Huo Hengxuan.
Su Huaiying turned around and asked:
Pang Li was thinking about this.
There is indeed no intention of showing off one's skills after ordering Guan Gong noodles.
What really worked was Pang Li's passive skill of "Just to be crazy about poetry".
"If that suicide poem were to spread, it could help to correct some of the misunderstandings the people of Liang have about you. What do you think, General?"
Su Huaiying glanced at me and shook his head:
Then Chen Kuang finally understood.
Su Huaiying's sword cut through that piece of space!
Su Huaiying's cultivation level was not the half-step into the realm of Xuan that Huo Hengxuan had imagined.
I walked to Pangli's side and glanced at the huge army behind us. I was amazed.
Su Huaiying: "..."
"In your life, you only knew how to use a sword."
And how did he summon Su Huaiying back? !
Of course, if I were to touch my child, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape death.
"Son, since he's still alive today... he must have never truly witnessed a saint in action."
God, you old bastard, is he listening to what I'm saying?!
"It doesn't matter if he remembers it, you just need to remember it for you."
The old man's spine was straight, and it seemed as if there was nothing straighter in the world.
Before I recited this poem, the passive ability took effect immediately, and attracted the person who best suited the atmosphere of the occasion.
The thin and ragged old man standing behind us was the first to be hit.
The image of this strong old general in majestic golden armor is completely consistent with Su Huaiying's image after his death, which is also a suspicious point.
Liang State’s “God of Killing” young general, Su Huaiying!
The seven divine generals immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy, swinging their large and small weapons at the crowd.
Su Huaiying was also spared.
At the same time, things in front are also curled back.
"Boom..."
The formation led by Huo Hengxuan finally showed signs of collapse.
Although Chen Kuang's cultivation is very low, I even know how to activate the "Tracing Bell"!
Because Huo Hengxuan's cultivation is too high!
Pang Lizheng sighed and said, "Reputation is secondary...that's all."
It seems that Su Huaiying is finally leaving...
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
It means that I am truly dead.
As for Shura Xiang, he was still struggling to hold on, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he suddenly showed his fangs. He stopped tearing the arm of the nearest general and actually tore his arm off directly!
The current situation will only be more difficult than the future.
If I were to self-destruct the elixir of immortality now, it would probably reach Ji Chengtian's ears very quickly, and my whereabouts would be exposed.
Chen Kuang looked at the vast world behind him and silently responded, "Youngster, please speak."
Chen Kuang stared at the scene behind him in amazement, and couldn't help but curse.
Su Huaiying snorted, looked at the cloud-like Yang-shaped banners, and said lightly:
But Zhang Zhizhou now knows where he went.
"What weapon you use is not important, but how many people you kill is."
My soul also retained the cultivation level of that time. Although it is inferior to that of a true saint, Su Huaiying has not yet stepped out of the sea of suffering.
The number of children exceeded the number of the White Armor Army that day.
"Has he never thought about this? Surely you'll choose to crush those seven million people as soon as you're done?"
The old man had an expression on his face, looking up at the huge army behind him, as if he were looking at a group of ants:
"'The Grass-Cutting Song' has always been a swordplay, just a killing technique."
Su Huaiying took a look and then sneered without mercy: "His sword is worthless!"
Pang Li turned around suddenly and saw a grinning Taoist priest swaying out from in front of the pillar of the dilapidated temple. He was old and ugly, with shackles on his hands and feet.
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