Chapter 1297 (2/2)

Immediately, an order spread all over the Huoxian star. It was the leader of xuanhuozong, the ancestor of Lei family, the ancestor of Lin family, and the demon king of Chilian demon family. The voice resounded in every Friar's ear, which made people feel nervous for a while.

The images of Su Bai and boatman spread all over the world.

”It's them!” Apart from xuanhuozong and the four former overlord, there are also many powerful yuanyingtianjun who lost their lives this time. They are all filled with righteous indignation.

Su Bai and the boatman have a reaction, and they all have a face.

Su Bai sneered: ”ridiculous, pitiful, pathetic group of people!”

Those Yuan Ying heavenly kings who lost their lives, even if they didn't die in the hands of Su Bai, were the cannon fodder calculated by xuanhuozong and the first three hegemonic forces. They could not escape death. These people, succumbing to the power of xuanhuozong, turned the spear to him.

In a valley.

Su Bai and the boatman were surrounded by the monks of various forces, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and treasures were in full bloom, releasing their powerful power.

”Hum, villain, you have no way to go!” The first Yuanying emperor was angry.

Su Bai and the boatman, walking around their home in a leisurely way, enjoy the beautiful scenery in general, unspeakably relaxed, completely not like being chased. The small demon is also coldly looking at these friars, the rosefinch spirit fire faintly condenses.

If her mother had not told her not to act rashly, she would have burned these people to death.”Taoist brother, I got rid of you.” Su Bai yawned and looked lazy.

From the beginning to the end, the boatman has never really played. Su Bai has never seen his real strength. For this mysterious young strong man, he has some inferences.

The boatman shook his head and laughed.

”It's going to rain, my God.” The boatman looked up at the sky.

The clear sky, the moment of dark clouds, accompanied by lightning, heavy rain.

The boatman's body, not how powerful power, but every step, there is an inexplicable charm, as if engraved on this piece of heaven and earth.

”You'll be killed by thunder.” The boatman looked at the baby king with a smile.

”Hum, how dare you disturb my mind?” The heavenly king of Yuanying laughed.

Monks in this realm all have the instinct of pursuing good fortune and avoiding evil. How can they be killed by thunder.

The next second, however, his face froze and he felt creepy.

Boom!

The five thunders are thundering and becoming ashes.

Su Bai looked at the scene and frowned. The boatman didn't practice the thunder method. Naturally, the sky thunder had nothing to do with him. There was something strange in it.

The little demon is a rosefinch cub, who has inherited memory and naturally knows something. His eyes are burning at the moment.

A strange scene happened. The friars' attack came down, and all of them were dodged by the boatman, as if they had eyes, to avoid the boatman.

In other words, the speed of the boatman is incredible, can find the gap between these attacks, so as to avoid?

The boatman looked at one another and said, ”you will be killed by a meteorite.”

The body of the heavenly king of Yuan infant trembled and his hair was creepy.

It's so strange that he can't help but believe what the boatman said, because the boatman just said to the other yuanyingtianjun that their way of death had come true.

The emperor of Yuanying stepped back and ran Zhenyuan. In the sky, a meteorite carrying the real fire of the sun fell and killed the man impartially.

This is a meteorite that was hit by the flame of the sun star, deviated from its orbit, and fell to the Vulcan star.

”What do you say?” Su Bai's face was heavy.

A white haired old man seemed to recognize the boatman at the moment, with a look of panic: ”yes, it's him, you're him!”