Chapter 597 (2/2)

In front of the sword, it looks like the wind is clear and the clouds are light, but the master of the sword is like a big enemy. When the momentum breaks out, a blue sky figure suddenly appears in front of him, and immediately guards his real body behind him.

Chi la!

When the purple sword light cuts through the blue figure of the Tibetan sword, there is no sword, and there is no scattering. In a moment, it cuts through the blue figure and cuts the old man hard.

Between lightning and flint.

The old man's face was shocked, and his cultivation burst out without reservation.

Boom!

It seems that a sword can tear the sky.

Gong Wuyu's face changed greatly, and his heart was full of bitterness. His momentum broke out. He immediately put up the shield and covered everyone in the courtyard.

In the old man's turbid eyes, the golden light burst out. In a flash, the whole body turned into a golden sculpture.

At this time, he was just like the golden arhat in the ancient legend, with a dignified look. His palm was as fast as lightning, and he took a picture of the purple sword light.

Bang!

When the purple sword light cuts into the palm of the old man's hand, it makes a harsh sound of gold and iron, but the sword light has not broken at this time.

The old man's heart was shocked, and the majestic Zhenyuan burst out. In the palm of his hand, the golden dense pattern flowed, and he squeezed it hard.

Purple sword light, finally burst to pieces.

WOW!

The old man's face was livid. With a wave of his big sleeve, the golden light disappeared and all the prestige disappeared.Su Bai laughs and takes a step. In Xia Qianyu's dull eyes, she hugs her waist, arrogant and goes away!

It's like entering into a world without people!

Gong Wuyu, Gong Changxue and other people's faces are complicated. They shake their heads and sigh. They never expect that Su Bai is powerful enough to fight against Lao Zu!

Although the other side has reservations, but also can see a lot of things.

Su Bai absolutely has the highest strength of Shenjing!

The man in possession of the sword quietly carried his trembling right hand behind him. A bloodstain was still bleeding at this time.

His face was ugly, he suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.

”It seems that the most powerful divine realm in the world will need another one!”

……

Xiajia villa.

In the hall, the atmosphere was a little depressed at this time.

As the head of the family, Xia Zhengyuan is sitting in the lower position. On the main position, sitting is a tall old man with a somewhat similar appearance to Xia Zhengyuan.

Xia Zhengyuan doesn't talk about the image at all. He sits on the sofa askew, and he is still peeling melon seeds in his hand. One by one, he is eating the fragrance.

His gesture made everyone in the hall look ugly.

An old man in Tang costume on the opposite side, helped his glasses and knocked on his walking stick.

”Zhengyuan, pay attention to your identity!”

”What's the matter with you? Where does it look like the head of a family? ”

Next to the old man, a middle-aged man in elegant dress also frowned and said, ”brother, I know you are not satisfied, but the marriage of shallow language is decided by your father and his old man.”

One side of a cheekbone is very high, wearing a black cheongsam woman is also a sneer: ”is! As a child of a family, her marriage should focus on family interests! Elder brother, don't look at the Su family's abandonment of seed. Now the scenery is boundless. It's because the Su leader didn't deal with him hard! It's just a martial arts man. Can it really turn the world upside down? ”

Before Xia Zhengyuan spoke, an old man in grey robe behind him said faintly: ”madam, be careful!”

The woman still wanted to talk, but she saw a powerful burst of momentum on the old man, which made her face turn white instantly.

The refined middle-aged man, with a gloomy face, said angrily, ”brother, is that how you manage your men?”

The old man in Tang Dynasty also snorted coldly, ”Xia family, there are more and more no rules!”

Xia Zhengyuan, who had never spoken, ate the last melon seed and got up with a smile.

”Second uncle, God bless - are you in such a hurry to stand out in front of the birds?”