Chapter 1480: You go in with me alone! (1/2)

Hear this.

Youzhi suddenly turned white.

In the face of absolute power, everything is pale and powerless.

She can be willful, and must be built on the patience of others, such as the unparalleled poster who wants to chase her, such as the current Su Lang.

At this time, Qiao Yan really spoke.

”Friend Langdi Daoist.”

”I am not your opponent.”

”But, please think twice before you do it.”

”Because if we must die, Wushuang Master will definitely be brought over.”

”Our master has the Supreme Soldier. Although you are very powerful, fellow Taoist, you certainly can't deal with the Supreme Soldier.”

”At that time, once Master Wushuang gets angry, you, me, Your Majesty Youzhi, and Chu Xiaobei, all three girls will not be spared!”

In order to prevent Su Lang from igniting the flames of war, Qiao Ha really had no choice but to make a threat.

”Ha ha.”

”The Supreme Soldier?”

”Your master does have some patience, I can't deal with it temporarily.”

”However, you may have some misunderstandings about my escape technique. I want to take people away, and it will be difficult for the Supreme Emperor to catch up!”

”So, you'd better agree to my terms and let me take people away.”

”Otherwise, you will die, but I won't.”

Su Lang's expression was indifferent, his eyes gradually became cold, and the aura on his body gradually became violent.

Next to him, the Great Emperor Shanxi and thousands of Six Great Emperor clones were also ready to fight.

”not much time.”

”Give you ten breaths, after which I will do it.”

Su Lang was holding the Youtian Sword, a bit of murderous aura permeated.

The war is about to start!

”Well, how can this be good?”

Qiao Tai really saw that Su Lang was not threatened at all, but was aroused in anger, and suddenly felt like lifting a rock and hitting her in the foot.

As for Youzhi, her eyes flickered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

”There are still five breaths left.”

Su Lang's emotionless voice came, like a cold wind blowing in the ice hell.

Yuori's eyes flickered more intensely.

Qiao Taizhen and the others were tight, breathing stagnant, and had to prepare for battle.

”There are three more breaths.”

”three two,......”

Just when Su Lang was about to call out the last number.

Just when Qiao Yuzhen and the others were preparing to fight to the death, and attracted the Wushuang poster.

”Wait!”