Chapter 594: Explosion (1/2)

Su Han glanced at Master Xuanneng, then waved his hand, as if driving away flies.

”Thank you Su Donor!”

Master Xuan Neng immediately turned his head and left.

Xuan Ting Dao Palace is a little uncomfortable here.

”Su Han, there is no mortal enemy between you and me.”

Ma Xian said slowly.

”Yeah, there is no deadly hatred.”

Su Han smiled and nodded.

Fang Hong seemed to want to sneak away. He had already ran a certain distance, and Su Han casually moved towards the void.

Fang Hong's body fell to the ground with a thud, obviously losing his life.

His eyes were wide open, and there was still a trace of unwillingness before he died.

Ma Xian and the others took a breath. What is this?

”Su Han, I am suspicious, this matter has nothing to do with other people, you let them go.”

Ma Xian's expression changed a few times, and then he said decisively.

Sucking yourself?

When some warriors who had never left heard this, their faces became more and more weird.

The original pill of the dignified Xuan Ting Taoist Palace is going to be forced into suicide?

But also, even if it is a shot, it is impossible to be the opponent's opponent, if self-suspension can save the lives of the rest, it would be worth it.

”I am not a demon who kills indiscriminately. They didn't say anything just now, so naturally I won't do anything to them.”

Su Han smiled.

”It's so good, I hope you keep your promise.”

Ma Xian took a deep breath.

Then he sacrificed the gods in front of everyone, and chopped off his head with his backhand.

”Just die like this?”

Everyone was slightly startled.

”Also a guy!”

”In order to save the life of the same family, you can give up your life so decisively. Is this the martial artist of Xuan Ting Taoist Palace...”

Many people's eyes were contemplative, and they admired Ma Xian's determination in their hearts.

”Brother...”

”Elder...”

A trace of sorrow appeared on the face of the Yuan Dan realm of Xuan Ting Taoist Palace.

”Senior Sister, let's go.”

Su Han smiled and said to Chen Su.

Chen Su nodded slightly.

The two left soon.

After a few breaths, Ma Xian's head returned to his neck in front of countless people.

Everyone watched Ma Xian slowly stand up in amazement.

This is... a corpse?

”Brother? Are you...”

A hint of horror appeared on the face of a Yuan Pill of Xuan Ting Taoist Palace, then his expression was shocked and he lost his voice:

”Flying head technique?”

”The elders actually practiced this kind of sorcery...”

The expression of Yuan Dan in Xuan Ting Dao Palace was a little gloomy.

The reason why flying head technique is called sorcery is to practice this kind of technique, and the characteristics of fire will inevitably change and become contaminated with evil spirits.

It not only indirectly affects the mind and character of the practitioner, but also causes great hidden dangers to the future practice.

”What's so surprising, I don't believe that there is no way to save your life.”

Ma Xian sneered, and then smiled in the direction where Su Han and Su Han were leaving, ”This son is still too young, he can't think of it, I am not dead at all.”

”Brother, since you are not dead, let's leave this place as soon as possible, lest this son turn back.”

”it is good!”

”Ma Xian, your flying head skill, but you learned it from Wu Ziyang?”

Su Han and Chen Su didn't know when they appeared in front of Ma Xian again and asked with a smile.

”This matter has nothing to do with you, you can go now.”

Su Han glanced at the rest of the Yuan Dan realm in Xuan Ting Dao Palace.

”go.”

They glanced at Ma Xian, then turned and left.

Ma Xian looked at Su Han in amazement, and then took a deep breath: ”How did you... know?”