Chapter 4557： fear

It has been a long time since these psionicists attacked, but Su Yan's expression did not change at all.

So that the face of the white-bearded old man continued to anger, and he couldn't help saying: "I want to see how long you can be arrogant!"

Seeing that the triangular spell has been constricted more and more powerfully.

Su Yan directly pulled out his Wanzai Frost Sword!

When the Ten Thousand Years Frost Sword appeared in Su Yan's hand, Su Yan's aura changed.

Before he didn't hold the sword, Su Yan's stance was very casual, and he looked very ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding in every aspect.

But as long as Su Yan picked up the sword, everything about him would be different!

Not only has the posture become very tall and straight, but even the momentum and eyes have become unstoppable!

The white-bearded old man was still complacent and felt that his spell was powerful, but after meeting Su Yan's eyes this time, the white-bearded old man showed an extremely horrified expression. At the same time, he also had a great impact on his spell. shake!

Can you really get the other party?

Seeing that the triangle has been constricted to a range of several hundred meters, Su Yan casually danced the Wan Zai Frost Sword.

Frost Sword drew a very simple circle in the air!

But this circle was enlarged all of a sudden, and the spell of the triangle was broken!

Then Su Yan turned around, only to see that the planet in front of him had undergone a major fission!

At this time, the undead emperor has disappeared, and it is very likely that he has descended on the planet ahead.

The undead emperor said that he had already refined the star core of the planet into a powerful magic weapon. I don't know what the scene will be like when the star core is completely exposed!

After Su Yan turned around at this time, he was already facing the psionicists with his back.

The white-bearded old man looked at Su Yan's back and felt that he had never been insulted like this in his entire life!

From the point of view of Jianxiu, it is absolutely not allowed to leave your back to the enemy, unless the enemy is so weak that you don't have to have such scruples at all.

The white-bearded old man only felt disgusting as if he had eaten flies. He was one of the twelve archbishops of the Holy See of Psykers, and he was considered to be more than ten thousand people under one person. Now he is actually humiliated by a completely unknown immortal!

The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and stared at Su Yan's back, as if he wanted to fight with Su Yan immediately, but he lacked the last trace of courage.

After all, Su Yan's sword just now broke the spell he was so proud of!

"Archbishop, what are we going to do? Do we retreat from here? Or continue to deal with this kid?" A young man said to the white-bearded old man.

Of course, the white-bearded old man was unwilling to retreat. He said, "Retreat? Retreat for what purpose! This person broke into the forbidden area of ​​my Holy See, and is here to show off his power. We will retreat without doing anything?"

The white-bearded old man is the leader of this line of psionicists. Since he wants to continue fighting with Su Yan, the rest of the psionicists can only accompany him.

However, Su Yan's interest in these psionicists stopped here, and he was too lazy to turn around and look at these psionicists even once.

The undead emperor should have reached a more critical moment. Next, he should sink part of his soul into the star core, and wake up the magic weapon core that has been sleeping for a long time. At that time, this star field only I'm afraid it will get very lively.

"You stinky boy! How dare you turn around when this bishop is talking to you! Don't you intend to take this bishop in your eyes?" The white-bearded old man glared at Su Yanchui.

At this time, Su Yan turned around in a leisurely manner, and said to these psionicists, "There are still about thirty breaths left, and this place will become very dangerous. It is too late for you to retreat now."

Su Yan gave absolutely kind advice.

When the undead emperor completely extracts the magic weapon from the star core, then the star core will also explode, and the useless residue in the star core will be completely blown into pieces, turning into various meteorites floating in the universe. .

But the white-bearded old man obviously didn't understand Su Yan's good intentions, and said directly: "Retreat? This is the territory of our Holy See! It should be you who want to retreat! Boy, no matter where you come from or what kind of sect is a true immortal, You are too arrogant and arrogant! Do it! Lords, help me again!"

The white-bearded old man just finished speaking, and his hands have already played a brand-new magic formula, and behind the white-bearded old man, those equally powerful psionicists have raised their spiritual energy to the extreme!

Just waiting to be injected into the body of the white-bearded old man through a special pipe!

But it was all over before it could be done.

The white-bearded old man's hands were still quickly forming a seal, but Su Yan suddenly flew in front of the white-bearded old man, and pressed one hand on the shoulder of the white-bearded old man!

Su Yan's sudden appearance was as if he suddenly used a powerful spell to cross the barrier of space!

Actually it's not like that!

Su Yan is not relying on any magic, but his own unbelievable speed!

None of these psionicists could see how Su Yan acted, and even their spiritual senses could not sense changes in the other party!

It was as if in an instant, Su Yan jumped from one point in the space to another!

Such an unreasonable thing is only revealing one thing - the strength gap between these psionicists and Su Yan is like a world apart!

After the white-bearded old man was held down by Su Yan's shoulder, the magic formula could no longer be played, but the spiritual energy injected into his body through the special channel was still huge, which also made his realm seem to have temporarily improved.

When the white-bearded old man looked at Su Yan again, he only looked at Su Yan for a moment, but he seemed to see countless stars destroyed, countless civilizations turned into dust, many worlds, Hundreds of millions of creatures died!

What the white-bearded old man saw was a faint golden thread in Su Yan's eyes. This golden thread represented the power and godhead that destroyed the gods!

The momentum that the white-bearded old man saw was just an illusion, the embodiment of the divine power of destruction!

But the white-bearded old man had never seen such a realistic fantasy. He took what he saw in the fantasy as reality. It seemed that an infinitely long time had passed, and he had witnessed the destruction of countless worlds and the death of countless creatures.

But in the real world, only one second has passed!

When the old man came back to his senses, his whole body was wet with cold sweat, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably!

This is caused by mortals' fear of gods!