"Go back quickly and tell the boss what's going on here."

Fan Xian tried to resist the impulse to kill people and told one of his men.

The eldest one he said was fan Siyang, another strong man in the six sections of the saint rank of the fan family.

If you want to kill Suchen, he alone is not enough.

Because shangcuishan will stop it, fan Siyang must be found.

"Suchen, you are waiting for our Fan family's revenge!"

Fan Xian looks at Su Chen in the distance, and gives a low roar.

On the other side, Suchen quietly collected the fragments, fluttering her eyes on the rest of the injured.

Swept by Su Chen's eyes, the rest of the people were scared to lose their souls.

A timid man directly threw the sacred vessel in his hand on the ground, and cried out to Su Chen for mercy, "Suchen, here is the holy instrument. I will leave here immediately. Don't kill me!"

Others have followed suit.

Looking at more than 20 sacred vessels scattered on the ground, Su Chen's mouth rose slightly. Then she said, "I've given you a chance before, but you don't have one to cherish."

Hearing this, all the people's faces turned pale.

Suchen was obviously not going to let them go.

After they looked at each other, Qi Qi ran out of the shield.

Continue to fight with Suchen, there is only one way to die.

If you want to survive, you have to escape the shield.

"Can you escape?" Suchen laughed scornfully.

Then turn on the [rapid boots] and kill them as if they were ghosts. In less than a minute, they would kill all the escaped people.

What a terrible strength!

What a cruel means!

The people around the audience kept shouting in their hearts.

It is said that Su Chen is powerful and cruel. Today, he deserves his reputation.

Suchen put away the sacred vessel and squinted at the others.

All the people were silent and did not dare to breathe.

I'm afraid that an unexpected move will attract Su Chen's attention and lead to death!

"This is the demeanor of the strong!"

Seeing Su Chen alone, he made hundreds of holy steps cringe, and Shang Fei sincerely sighed.

Qi evening wind and others are also surging, looking at Su Chen's eyes, full of deep worship.

Su Chen looked around, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "five super race people, put down your sacred vessels and get out."

There are only 100 places in the void secret place. Even if the fan family members were dealt with, there were still hundreds of people present.

Therefore, we must continue to clean up.

And the five super races have been feuding with him for a long time, and the second batch of clean-up objects naturally fall on their heads.

Listen, the five super race people are hesitant.

They also don't want to give up the quota of void secret place, but Suchen has already said something. If he doesn't do it, he will end up like the fan family's end and be cut off completely.

Although the number of them is more than that of the fan family, their comprehensive combat strength is not as good as that of the fan family.

Fan's disciples are not su Chen's enemies. They are not as good as a mole ant in Su Chen's eyes.

"There is a limit to my patience. If I don't hand over my things and leave, I will start." Su Chen glanced at the five super race people and said in a cold voice.

"We're leaving."

One of the French saints took the lead in making a statement, throwing away the sacred vessels in his hand, and ran quickly to the outside of the defense shield.

Although this is a bit embarrassing, but compared with the small life, what is it?