Chapter 1080： Lord of the Seven Sacred Palaces (1/2)
”Su Han, they can't go with you.”
The master of the North Ming Gate slowly stepped forward, blocking the path of the two of them, facing Su Han, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if the surroundings had become different from the previous ones.
It's just that this feeling is very slight, so slight that he thought he was thinking too much, maybe the background of the other party made him feel a little pressure.
”Oh? Why can't they follow me?”
Su Han smiled.
”Mo Wuxie deceived the master to destroy the ancestor and committed the following crime, so I want to take him back to the Seven Sage Academy.”
The master of the North Mingmen said in a deep voice: ”I know that you have a vast friendship and good friends with the major forces, but I still hope that you will not interfere with the Seven Sage Academy.
If you can give me a face, if you need help in the future, just say hello and be there on call. ”
”Don't you hear what Mo Wuxie said? The palace owner of the Seven Sage Academy may be a warrior who kind of magic way.
If you take them back before you can't tell the truth from the fake, then you would wait for the death of Mo Wuxie and two. ”
Su Han smiled lightly: ”I think you should give me a face and let the two of them leave with me.”
”What if I don't give it?”
The master of Beimingmen said in a deep voice.
”It's like them.”
Su Han smiled softly.
In an instant, the two tribulation signs next to him seemed to be flying in ashes, scattered by the wind.
Immediately afterwards, the wind would cry, which also turned into ashes.
impossible!
A look of horror appeared on the face of the sect master of the North Ming Sect. He deeply knew how tyrannical Su Han was in the same rank!
However, he couldn't figure out how to turn the three Buddha statues into ashes in such a silent manner.
It's okay to say that the two One-King Faxiang, the wind will cry?
This is the same as him, it is the existence of the Two Tribulations Faxiang, how could the other party die like this?
”In this world, nothing is impossible.”
Su Han's voice rang in the ears of the master of the North Ming Gate.
The other party was startled suddenly, and when he looked closely, he found that the three people who had just turned into ashes were still alive.
It's just that the three of them have one thing the same as him, that is, they are covered in cold sweat, big beads of sweat are constantly oozing from their foreheads!
”Is that an illusion?”
The cry of the wind is a little hoarse.
Ji Jueshen and the others didn't know what had happened, but saw the four people suddenly standing still in place for no reason, and then they were covered in cold sweat.
Su Han did not answer the question that Feng would cry. Instead, he gestured at Ming Ge and the other two, then led them away.
Upon seeing this, Ji Jueshen hurriedly followed.
The four masters of the North Ming Gate stood motionless, just watching Su Han and the others leave here.
”His methods are too weird.”
Feng Hui cried a bitter smile on his face.
As the image of the Two Tribulations, he had just raised a trace of fear towards the opponent. With this trace of fear, coupled with the intricate background forces behind him, Feng Hui cried and finally did not dare to act.
The same goes for the master of the North Mingmen.
”We can't take care of this.”
The master of the North Mingmen shook his head slightly, turned and left.
The martial artists around did not expect that as soon as Su Han appeared, he would easily take away both Mo Wuxie.
You know, they didn't even give Ji Jueshen the face before!
Everyone had a vague hunch that this Qingzhou State Su might become a force comparable to the four great families in Zuzhou!
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”Brother Su, do you say that my master has not been planted by anyone?”