Chapter 1757

Outside the light curtain, an old man stood in the crowd.

He came with Han Junjie, the son of yunchong. His accomplishments, as the world has never known, are A taste of the sea!

Around him, there were dozens of people, all of whom belonged to one of the three religions, Shintoism.

Han Junjie is a special disciple of Shinto!

At the moment, looking at Su Han, who was submerged by many attacks, the old man's face, which had no expression at all, showed a smile.

"Elder Wu, do you think Will this person die? " Asked a woman beside her.

"There is no doubt of death."

Elder Wu opened his mouth and made a firm decision.

"It's a pity..."

The woman sighed: "this man's strength is amazing. Although the cultivation of these princes is four grades of virtual heaven realm, it is enough to kill six grades, even seven grades of virtual heaven realm! But at the moment, he was able to crush all the young masters by virtue of the cultivation of the four spiritual states It's really terrible to beat. "

"If it wasn't for the ugliness, it would be the most elegant."

"Why, do you like this man?" Wu Chang made a joke.

"No way!"

The woman's face turned red, stamped her feet, and said in a low voice: "in terms of the unique style, it belongs to Mr. yunchong. He is powerful, but he is so handsome..."

"Ha ha..." Elder Wu burst into laughter.

……

And the crowd around, also at this moment, once again become silent.

They can't believe it, and they don't want to believe that the once tyrannical and matchless monster died like this.

However, under the siege, it was full of extremely terrifying power, not to mention Su Han. Even if it was a sea realm of first-class gods, if it was so sealed, he would die if he only accepted the attack.

"Dead, dead?"

"Can't..."

"Young master jiuying, who has just become famous in the world, can never die so easily!"

"Yes, I don't believe he's dead. He'll never die!"

More and more voices, eyes are showing expectations, looking forward to that strong figure, again.

There was a fat man with a gloomy look and a cold light in his eyes.

"A bunch of dogs. If Su Baliu really dies, you'll all wait for me."

……

In the light curtain, under the huge figure of Mitian Lingjiao, the void fluctuates, as if to be torn apart.

Countless attacks, can be called gorgeous, all kinds of light gradually dispersed.

"You won't die, you won't die..."

Murmured Mu Shenling, holding up her slender hands.

Somehow, she suddenly became nervous.

A pair of eyes like crystal, staring at Su Han's original place, just like the crowd outside, all hope that Su Han's figure will appear again.

But in this many expectations, that innumerable gorgeous attack, finally gradually dispersed.

The axe awn disappears, the sword awn flies over the sky, I don't know where to rush.

The crimson silk ribbon, floating above the void, looks extremely enchanting.

The water blue cage still exists, but in it

But you can't see Su Han's body!

"Well?"

"Where is it?"

"Under the endless attack Is it gone? "

Looking at this scene, many comments came.

They all can't believe, nine shadow childe, so dead.

Even the world matchless, Lin Qisha, and Han Junjie are all frowning.

They did not see whether Su Han was dead or not.

"He's not dead!"

At this time, Hua Qingfei's sharp voice suddenly came.

"Wow

The crowd exploded.

"What do you say?"

Lin Qisha looked at Hua Qingfei: "how do you know he's not dead?"

"I am connected with the silk ribbon. For a moment, I can clearly feel that this man broke free from the shackles of the silk ribbon and disappeared directly!" Hua Qingfei looks ugly.

"What do you think?" The matchless is looking at Han Junjie again.

Before that, Han Junjie imprisoned Su Han. Maybe Han Junjie could know whether Su Han died or not.

"I don't know..."

Han Junjie shook his head slightly: "my ice covered crystal can only trap him for a moment. After those attacks fall, he is afraid that he has recovered his power of action."

Hearing this, the world's matchless and Lin seven kill and other people, suddenly heart a jump.

Is Really not dead?

"Wow

At this moment, a startling sword suddenly appears from the void!

There are almost all the figures of Jianmang and others, including Jianmang and others!Such as a towering cloud, from the empty air concussion, horizontal pressure on the heaven and earth.

"Three swords, time flow!"

After the appearance of the sword, the bland voice came out of nothingness.

At the moment of hearing this voice, all the people changed their faces!

"How could that be possible!"

"He has been submerged by our attack, and it is impossible to use other means. No matter how strong his body is, he will never be able to resist it!"

"Damn it! Damn it

An unwilling roar came from the crowd.

The old man in the sea of God outside immediately contracted his pupils and exclaimed, "how could it be possible?"?! Even if there is a light curtain blocking me, I can feel that the breath of this son has completely disappeared! "

How can he know that Su Han's breath has really disappeared.

But not the disappearance of death, but in the moment of restoring the power of action, it has entered the Holy Son xumaijie!

The emperor's silk ribbon, under the commandment of the son, could no longer bind Su Han.

After all, it's still Hua Qingfei's cultivation is too low.

If a strong Shenhai environment, with silk ribbon bound Su Han, that Su Han, can never break free.

But the fact at the moment is that Su Han is not dead, he is still alive, and has not been injured at all, intact!

"Wow

There is a figure emerged, is still so strong, is still so ugly.

Can be such a figure, in the moment of appearance, but let the outside people, eyes burst out a strong light.

"Hahaha, it's not dead!"

"I knew that master jiuying would never die so simply!"

"With such terrible strength, how can we have no means?"

That many noise into the ear, the world's unparalleled, more gloomy face.

They dodged without saying a word.

There was no hesitation in the other virtual realms. They could not resist the sword.

But at this time, there was a milky light emerging from the top of the sword. It was separated into a small silk thread and entered everyone's body!

They can't resist it, they can't resist it.

With the integration of the white silk thread, all of us are frightened to find that their fleeing figure is actually

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