Chapter 272： Towering palm print (1/2)

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”Space control!”

The red light flashed and wrapped Li Tianqiang in it.

嗤 啦 ——

Fleeing one mile away, he was swept back by a sudden.

Li Tianqiang turned back in horror, facing Su Yu's cold eyes!

A force of destruction was brewing in Su Yu's mouth.

”Wait! The Lord!” Li Tianqiang took a sigh of relief, his eyes and his face trembling, his heart pounding wildly: ”The confession of his subordinates, offend the Lord, please show mercy to the Lord ...

However, Su Yu had no intention of stopping, and the Eight Words of Brahma was brewing to the extreme.

”It's not me you apologize for, but the two compatriots who strangled!”

No more hesitation, Brahma uttered in eight words!

”No!”

Howling screams, drowned in the roar of Zhentian.

At close range, Li Tianqiang's facial features sprayed blood and died of anger.

In the distance, the seven Red Guards were in reverence!

Ling Dianzhu's bodyguard, Yin Yu said to kill and kill, decisive behavior, fierce style, can be seen.

”You are waiting here!”

Su Yu ordered a flash from the underground passage into the ruins.

Revisiting the place, seeing the familiar scenery, Su Yu could not help but revolve in the shadow of Xia Jingyu.

A year ago, it was here that he rescued Xia Jingyu from Fang Qingzhou.

Today, things are wrong.

However, with the joining of the Dark Dynasty, Su Yu may find it easier to find Xia Jingyu.

Staring at the color-changing wall.

There are two pairs in total, one is an old man, and the sky is pointing at one finger, so Su Yu feels God's will.

Another ...

Su Yu's gaze was faint, and the silent and running time accelerated!

With two hundred times the acceleration time, the wall screen speed is extremely slow.

The second frame is clearly visible to the eyes.

Above nine days, in the whirlpool, a Qitian palm was photographed, crushing the mountains and rivers!

puff--

Suddenly, Su Yu opened her mouth and spit out blood, her face suddenly pale!

A ray of shock appeared in Su Yu's eyes.

”Where does that palm come from? The residual image can still be so deterrent after tens of thousands of years?”

At that time, Su Yu was just a warrior.

But now, he practiced to the realm of Hualong, and he was still hit hard!

The difference is that the injury is still within range!

Gritting his teeth, Su Yu re-runs the space to accelerate, staring intently.

Any details of the picture, slow and clear, are engraved in Su Yu's mind.

嗖 ——

A weird scene appeared. When Su Yu engraved the entire picture, a leaf-sized light ball was shot in the wall picture.

Looking closely, it is a small palm print, which is very similar to the outline of the giant palm in the picture.

The light group was as fast as lightning, slowly breaking through the time, and went straight into Su Yu's mind.

Suddenly, Su Yu noticed that in her soul, on the side of Kowloon Shending, there was a small slap mark.

boom--

That's when the wall broke!

Together with the picture of the old man's finger, all turned into dust.

Su Yu was hesitant, this is ...

Upon closer inspection, he noticed that there was no harm in his soul, and Su Yu was slightly relieved.