"Level 8 cultivator!"

Feng Li and Tang Jiaolin's faces are unusually dignified.

Su Chen was so young that he could have such a high level of cultivation, which was really unexpected to them.

"Younger martial brother Su has been promoted to level 8?"

Chen Feng three people are also a face of consternation.

Su morning a few days ago, clearly only 7 levels, why a blink of an eye to 8 levels?

Is this speed too scary?

On the other side, after su Chen kills Han 3000, Xu squints his eyes and looks at Feng Li. His eyes are full of ice and cold.

Su Chen's eyes swept, the wind from the whole body shivering, can not help but slowly retreat back.

He knew very well that Su Chen killed him, and his heart beat violently. He yelled at Tang Jiaolin: "younger martial sister Tang, help me!"

"Even if the strongman is here, you must die today!"

Su Chen snorted coldly and swept to the wind with a violent and murderous air.

"Dare you

Tang Jiaolin scolded, and her body was covered by a layer of bright starlight.

With the emergence of this layer of starlight, her figure disappeared in the same place in an instant.

When it appears again, it has come to the wind from the near, just like blinking in general, very strange.

"Space movement?"

Su Chen eyebrows a pick, release the spirit, straight toward the wind from the crush past.

"Younger martial sister Tang, I am bound!" The wind roared loudly.

At this critical moment, a pair of yellow armor appears on his body, which can barely resist the invisible force from crushing.

But he couldn't move at all. He watched Suchen rush to kill him.

"You want to die!"

Tang Jiaolin's face appears a touch of sullen, then the long gun out of the dragon, straight to Su Chen's chest stab.

Feeling a fierce murderous spirit, Su Chen looked at him as if he didn't see it. He bullied him and hit him with a fist towards the wind.

Body [immortal demon body], ignoring any attack at the same level.

So Tang Jiaolin's attack was directly ignored by him.

"Why doesn't younger martial brother Su hide?"

Leng Muye is extremely nervous.

Tang Jiaolin's long spear contains a strong sense of killing.

Su Chen didn't even dodge, but they didn't understand.

Zheng!

With the sound of Jingge.

However, Tang Jiaolin's long gun accurately hit Suchen's chest, splashing a series of sparks, and piercing a shallow wound above.

"Yes?"

Feeling a stabbing pain, Suchen frowned slightly.

Tang Jiaolin's attack was able to break through his defense. It was obvious that the spear was not ordinary.

However, this attack can only hurt his skin at most. It is impossible to bring him fatal injury.

"How could it be?"

Seeing that Su Chen fought her strongest blow with her flesh, but there was not much damage, Tang Jiaolin's heart was shaking, and her eyes were in a state of panic, as if she had seen a ghost.

"What a powerful body!"

There was a cry of surprise all around.

Su Chen's physical strength, strong to beyond the imagination of the point, so that people feel incomparably incredible!

Chen Feng three people look at one eye, also is a face of shock inexplicable.

On the other side, Su Chen clenched a golden fist and smashed it to Fengli.

"No!"

The wind gave out a despairing roar.

Finally, in a burst sound, the whole head was blown into a blood mist, died on the spot!

"Do you dare to kill Feng Li?"

Tang Jiaolin glanced at the headless corpse from the wind, and the corners of her mouth trembled.

Behind the wind, with the support of the ancestors of the holy order, Su Chen still dare to kill without fear of the anger of the ancestors?