During this period, Su Xuan let himself go a little bit, perhaps because he had been suppressed for too long in the past.

Su Xuan is a human being, not a beast, nor a ruthless executioner.

His emotions continued to vent during this period.

Maybe when he wakes up, he will be as cold and mean as before.

But now, Su Xuan doesn't want to think too much.

No matter it was before or now, it was Su Xuan! He was just following his heart and moving forward.

Three more days passed.

This day.

Su Xuan felt something in his heart.

Because I was about to wake up, Su Xuan's blood began to boil slightly.

"It's time to fight.

"Su Xuan whispered.

Wu Ye on the side asked: "What did you say?"

"I'll show you my killing methods."

Su Xuan said softly, with a hint of indifference.

...Wu Yan has been feeling quite irritable these days.

And the source of all this was naturally that the prince did not kill Qin Yuanxiu.

As a ninth-level spiritual emperor, Wu Yan is not afraid of Qin Yuanxiu, but is a little wary of his weird methods.

After all, Prince Lian Dou suffered defeat several times at the hands of Qin Yuanxiu.

"well."

Wu Yan shook his head, feeling irritable because he didn't want to practice.

After Fu Tian's death, Tian Ge's army was recruited by another strong man.

Shuiyueyun City has gradually begun to forget about Fu Tian.

This is the eternal theorem of this world, no one will always be remembered.

Wu Yan felt that he would do the same in the future.

"Damn Qin Yuanxiu!"

Wu Yan cursed lowly and prepared to go to his concubine to vent his anger.

Thinking of the charming mature woman he had just acquired a few days ago, Wu Yan's heart became hot.

But at this moment "chi!"

Wu Yan was stunned, and the surrounding space was distorted in vain.

"What's going on?"

Wu Yan's hair stood on end, but the next moment his eyes went dark.

Outside Shuiyueyun City.

Su Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, while Wu Ye looked a little pale.

"At the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor, it's extremely difficult for me to teleport.

The next step can only be left to you, can you do it?"

Wu Ye asked.

His transmission is not unlimited, and can only be passed down to monks of the same level as him and those who are weaker than him.

And the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to teleport.

Like the ninth level, basically if someone passes it, half of it will be useless.

"Men can't do it even if they can't do it."

Su Xuan hummed.

Wu Ye was speechless.

At this moment, I can only believe Su Xuan.

Soon, Wu Yan appeared at a loss.

He looked at the desolate land around him and felt that he had seen a ghost, which made his hair stand on end.

And soon, he discovered Su Xuan and Wu Ye.

"Is it you?"

Wu Yan's expression changed drastically, thinking that he had been tricked.

He instinctively wanted to run.

But soon, he discovered that there were only Su Xuan and Wu Ye at the moment.

And Wu Ye... was actually extremely weak, which could be seen at a glance.

"What's going on?"

Wu Yan was surprised and suspicious.

And at this moment.

Su Xuan's eyes quietly turned cold.

There was light surging in his right hand, gradually turning into a dagger.

The whole body was pitch black, without a trace of brilliance.

Under the night, Su Xuan seemed to have nothing in his hands.

Wu Ye was shocked and his pupils shrank violently.

This dagger... is awesome! And Su Xuan whispered quietly: "It took me ten years to forge this dagger, and I started when I was in a very far away place.

Use the most common iron and forge it bit by bit.

This dagger is as ordinary as me, but I nourish it day by day, with my desire to kill.

So far...it has not been used! Today is the day to take the lead, and also the day to rectify its name."

"This dagger has no name, because a dagger without blood does not deserve a name.

If I die today, I, Su Xuan, will never use a dagger again in my life.
Chapter completed!