Chapter 1598: Colorful pupils (1/2)
”The master...”
Zhou Xian looked at Hua Yan desperately, ”I have been in the sect for more than forty years. I have no credit and hard work...”
”Even more than four hundred years of hard work can't pay for what you did just now. You even want to stop talking.”
Huayan picked up the sword from the ground and walked slowly in front of Zhou Xian, the tip of the sword pressed against Zhou Xian's collarbone, and slowly applied force.
Soon, the sword directly penetrated Zhou Xian's collarbone.
Zhou Xian gritted his teeth without screaming, but when the sword was suddenly withdrawn, he took a breath.
The clavicle on the other side was quickly pierced.
Everyone looked at Huayan's slow sword leaving a blood hole on Zhou Xian's body, and a look of relief appeared in their eyes.
At the time of the sixteenth sword, Zhou Xian couldn't bear it anymore and began to scream constantly, but his voice became smaller and smaller as the blood passed by.
In the end, he became weak and inaudible, slowly fainting.
After the thirty-six swords were over, Huayan respectfully handed the sword to Su Han.
”You keep it.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
Hua Yan was startled slightly, and thanked him in a low voice: ”Thank you, unintentional senior.”
Although this sword is very ordinary, it is a reward from the quasi-sage after all, and later placed in the profound sword gate can also make the position of the profound sword gate detached.
”Wuxin Daoist, do you think the heritage here will be in this building?”
Xiang Yuntian and others gathered around Su Han.
The others also stood up.
But they are all quasi-sage strong.
The rest of the strong golden figure did not dare to stand up without authorization, everyone's identities were still different, and some should be taboo.
Xuanyuan Jingyuan and his cousin stood far away. They didn't dare to get close to Su Han for fear of being missed by Su Han.
The grievances between the human race and the **** race have been passed down from generation to generation for countless years. Now this situation is very detrimental to them. If they are worried about, the other party can solve him in twos or twos.
”I don't know, but in this colorful city, it looks like a place of heritage. Go up and see?”
Su Han smiled lightly.
Zhao Ke nodded slightly, ”Just go up and see.”
Everyone looked weird, and a quasi-sage whispered: ”Now I have become like this. As long as it is a little bit dangerous, it will kill me.”
He glanced at Li Zhuojiu's body.
Isn't Li Zhuojiu that way?
The disciple of the Great Sage of the Great Fairy Demon Academy, Red Cloud Demon Lord, the quasi-sage third-level powerhouse, is unparalleled in the world.
Killed too many quasi-sages, the record is outstanding.
But such a strong man was killed by a Yuandan realm martial artist, how dare they act rashly?
”Danger and chance coexist. If you want to be free from danger, you will get chance. It's too greedy.”
Zhao Ke said lightly.
”We know these. We just thought, can Wuxin Daochang go to the front and we go back?
If it is really dangerous, the unintentional leader will take care of me. If there is anything in the southern part of the state that needs help, just say hello. ”
A quasi-sage holds a fist.
When the others heard this, they all agreed.
This is their plan, and they hope that Su Han can take care of one or two, so that their risk of death will also be reduced a lot.
”Humph.”
Xuanyuan Jingyuan snorted secretly in his heart, if it weren't for this place, everyone's cultivation base would have been completely confined.
Why does he need to look at each other's face here.
Just now Li Zhuojiu wouldn't die in the hands of a Yuandan, and he might even have solved Su Han for him.
”You are a little bit unnatural, so many people, why let people go ahead?”
When Long Xiaojiao heard this, he couldn't help but speak.
”What are you? Have your share of it?”