Chapter 629

Fierce birds, fierce pupils, bloodthirsty killing, these humans are not its opponents at all.

But just when the claw was like a hook and was about to grasp the human leader, the fierce bird's fierce pupil suddenly changed, and its body suddenly felt frozen, and Sheng Sheng was restrained. The animal soul trembled, and suddenly looked up. A tall old figure in the fierce pupil had appeared in front of him, and a fist print was filled with light, and had fallen on his bird's head.

"Bang!"

The low dull sound spread, and the fierce bird's head immediately collapsed. His head cracked and splashed blood, and he was instantly killed.

The man picked up his life in despair and fear, and it was difficult for him to recover. His eyes trembled fiercely, and his legs softened.

Such a sudden change, full of surprise and shock, a lot of eyes immediately looked at the sudden appearance of the figure.

An old man appeared, floating low in the air, without any vitality at his feet. His old body gave people a feeling of youth, with long white hair floating, and the folds on his original face did not know when to disappear, becoming ruddy and shiny, and the clear outline of water chestnut in his youth was faintly visible.

"Old man Su, it's old man Su!"

"Here comes the old man. We are saved!"

When such an old man appeared, full of consternation, from the panic and despair, it was as if he saw the light of hope flashing, and his eyes suddenly burst out of awe and boiling.

At the beginning, when the immortal gate came, it was master Su Yuntian who beheaded the enemy in front of the battle. That scene was still vivid to all people in Mancheng.

Young people in Mancheng have heard of such deeds since childhood.

His eyes were trembling all around, and his heart was surging. Old Su finally appeared, and they were saved.

"It's old man Su who left the customs!"

In the bloody battle ahead, someone felt the movement behind him, looked back at the familiar figure, and immediately couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's the old master who left the customs!"

The sons of the Su family were even more excited, and their old man finally appeared.

"Old Su is coming. Let's kill him!"

"Kill, fight with them!"

Looking at the figure of master Su Yuntian, the Mancheng children and the children of all families who are fighting, are they not like injecting a shot of cardiotonic into their hearts, bursting out of strength in despair and anger.

Those who have not seen it with their own eyes, but now they hear the appearance of master Su Yuntian, are still boiling for it, and their bodies erupt beyond the usual strength.

"It's the old man who left the customs!"

Liu Zongyuan, Su Jingting, Mo Lai and other strong men of the major families looked at the familiar figure from a distance, and a glimmer of hope poured out of despair and anger.

"Goo!"

Another fierce bird came, and old man Su Yuntian's eyes were dignified. A mighty breath filled his body, and his figure swept straight out, and a terrible breath broke out.

The fierce bird neighed and didn't know what happened. It was directly killed and fell down.

The old man stepped into the air, tall and straight, slightly lifted his cloud robe, his eyes surging with light, giving people a kind of dignity for no reason. His white hair danced, and his eyes swept below, becoming more dignified. When he looked at the familiar black robed short haired figure in front of him, his eyes trembled slightly, and his voice roared with vitality: "Zhuba Yi, you dare to invade my barbarian city!"

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"Bang bang!"

The low dull sound spread, and the virtual shadow of an alien beast at the foot of the deacon of the holy mountain king was directly broken, and a mouth of blood shot out of her mouth. Xu Niang's half aged and charming body was flying in the void, and her face was already white.

Zhu Bayi's body just shook slightly, leisurely and complacent. It seemed that he had not used all his strength at all, and wanted to take his hand slowly. Otherwise, the Deacon Wang would have been unable to resist.

Hearing the deafening voice, Zhu Ba Yi didn't continue to chase deacon Wang. He turned back and looked at the familiar figure in the void in front of him. His eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Suyuntian, are you not injured?" Zhubayi was surprised. He got the news that Su Yuntian had been badly hurt, and he was afraid it was difficult to support it. He came to Mancheng just now, but at the moment, he felt the breath of Su Yuntian, which didn't look like being hurt at all. He couldn't help but be quite surprised.

"Undead gate is a thief who never dies. I let you escape at the beginning. I'm afraid you won't be so lucky today!"

Master Su Yuntian's eyes sank. At the beginning, Zhu Bayi escaped and let him escape. In 20 years, undead gate made a comeback again.

"Hum, it's just a virtual realm of yuan. I'm afraid it's not enough!"

After being surprised, Zhu Bayi came back to his senses, not to mention that there was a green emperor this time. Su Yuntian is still just a virtual realm of the Yuan Dynasty. In the virtual realm of the Yuan Dynasty, I'm afraid I don't need to be afraid of a few people, so I'm not afraid of it.

"Deal with that old thing first!"

Zhu Bayi waved his hand, and his voice rang through the void. Although he had confidence and felt the breath of Su Yuntian, he was not afraid at all, but he didn't know why, and he had obvious fear. After all, at the scene of the strong twenty years, he was still afraid, so he was afraid.

"Boom!"

At that time, three immortals yuan virtual realm cultivators rose up in the air, and three shadows shrouded in light. Like three rounds of shining sun, they suspended the void. One yuan virtual realm has three layers, one yuan virtual realm has two layers, and the strongest one yuan virtual realm has five layers of breath, which is all locked on old man Su Yuntian.

The breath of the three yuan virtual realm locked, and old man Su Yuntian's face sank slightly. Listening to the screams and bloody battles around, a cold feeling wiped from his eyes and said, "kill!"

When the voice fell, master Su Yuntian's figure had directly swept out, and his vitality erupted. The triple breath of the yuan virtual realm was unreserved, with a great dignity. There was light on his palm, and then a column of vitality light burst out, and his own storm whirlpool swept away towards the weakest double cultivator of the yuan virtual realm on the left.

Master Su Yuntian wants to deal with the weak first. If he solves any opponent in the yuan virtual realm, he can kill the Mancheng children less.

"Hum!"

The strongest quintuple cultivator of the yuan virtual realm, with eagle eyes and a nose, looks like 60 years old, and his face is gloomy. He will not let master Su Yuntian achieve his wish, and his figure is like electricity. He will directly block away, and a fist print explodes out.

In the face of the instant obstruction of the immortal gate yuan virtual realm quintuple cultivator, old man Su Yuntian seemed to have long been in his heart. His face was calm, but he secretly clenched his teeth, his heart was secretly dignified, his palm popped out, suddenly shook it, and the vortex turned into a punch, and directly met with a bang.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and the time was stuffy, and a large area of space was agitated. The amazing energy swept all directions and spread away.

"Pedal pedal!"

The figure of master Su Yuntian immediately stepped back from the void for a few steps to stabilize his body. The cultivator of the immortal yuan virtual realm also stepped back in a straight line, and a dull hum came out of his throat, as if he had also suffered some dark losses.