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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-two chapters of the invincible heart, hugging the head and squirming, destroying the pure yang!(2/2)

Everyone was stunned and confused, but their hair stood on end.

"I am darkness."

Su Xuan spoke like this.

next moment.

With everyone stunned.

"boom!"

The roar of dragons and phoenixes came from Su Xuan's body.

The phantoms of Canglong and Mofeng loomed! Using the Eight Treasures Formation as a guide, Su Xuan exploded all the luck in his body! And these lucks turned into wind and snow.

The Snow Country is frozen! The most powerful ancient spiritual arts are sweeping across all directions.

The scorching fire lost its temperature.

That bright light became dim.

Su Xuan's figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.

He whispered: "I will fight all my life. As long as there is half a hope of victory, I will not take a step back! This is not my belief, but my way of fighting! You have the chance to kill me, but you should also be prepared to be completely destroyed by me.

!”

The wind and snow disturb people's hearts.

Just like the biting wind and snow in the Lingzong area.

Just as Xiaowan disappeared, Su Xuan staggered into the wind and snow.

The creatures in Shuiyueyun City were terrified.

Just like the hidden sun, they also tremble.

They thought they had sealed Su Xuan! But at this moment, they felt that Su Xuan had surrounded them! One person... surrounded them! Yang Ao finally came out.

He had to come out! The great changes in Shuiyueyun City made him feel hairy.

"what happened?"

He growled angrily.

Everyone: "..." If they knew what happened, why would they be so confused?

But the only thing they knew was that Su Xuan did not escape and the battle was still going on! What's funny is that the original containment seemed to have been changed.

"war!"

A vast whisper echoed in their ears.

That was not from them, but from Su Xuan! "Boom!"

The words just fell.

Su Xuan's offensive is coming in the wind and snow! He will not retreat! But it does not mean that he will choose to fight these thirteen strong men! That is stupid! Su Xuan at this moment is not that strong yet! He

Unable to crush him, he can only rely on what he has learned throughout his life to make these arrogant strong men fall at his feet.

"Damn it!"

"If you dare, come out!"

Following Su Xuan's perverted assassinations and the release of terrifying power, these powerful ninth-level spiritual emperors continued to die.

Yang Ao broke into a cold sweat.

While his face was ferocious, his heart was also filled with fear.

Although in the battle, Su Xuan was definitely injured, and seriously injured! They are not vegetarians! Even though Su Xuan has extreme speed, the attacks of so many people can always hit him once or twice.

But... this is endless! Whenever they think Su Xuan should fall, he appears like a ghost again, carrying that bloodthirsty dagger.

"Leave Shuiyueyun City!"

Three hours later.

Yang Ao couldn't help it anymore and roared.

He felt that many strong people around him died.

Even though they still gathered together, the vast wind and snow caused them to lose count of their lives.

The strong men who heard this sound all ran outside.

They were also scared.

These short three hours made them feel like three years had passed.

The frightened screams made their scalps numb.

"Running away will only hasten your death."

Since the killing began, Su Xuan's voice, which had not been heard before, was heard again.

They are hairy all over.

What kind of monster is this! Eighteen ninth-level spiritual emperors were treated like monkeys by him?

They were angry, but had no intention of staying here anymore.

The fire totem began to converge.

Under Su Xuan's pursuit, they finally ran out of Shuiyueyun City.

They looked around, but were stunned, their scalps numb.

Apart from the Chunyang warriors, there are only six other ninth-level Spirit Emperors left.

In other words... Including the three killed by Su Xuan before, Su Xuan had killed twelve! They felt cold to the bone.

Looking back at Shuiyueyun City where the ice and snow were gradually dissipating, they had the illusion of rushing out of the gate of hell.

"what to do?"

Yang Qian's voice became hoarse.

"He must have been severely injured too!"

Yang Ao's hands and feet were a little cold, but he was full of anger.

The majestic Chunyang Palace, but a small country commander killed twelve ninth-level spiritual kings! If this matter spreads, Chunyang Palace will become the laughing stock of Donghuang! And when they return to Chunyang Palace, let alone punishment, this

He will never be able to hold his head up in his life! Standing on the plain, Yang Ao felt the urge to destroy Shuiyueyun City and force Su Xuan out! In his opinion, Su Xuan definitely did this with the help of Shuiyueyun City.

Fierce and terrifying! And at this moment.

Su Xuan also stood on the city wall.

He was covered in blood and was holding a corpse in his hands.

A halberd appeared and was nailed to the wall.

In the wind and snow that was gradually dissipating, several bodies were vaguely visible beside them.

They... were also nailed.

The body is cold.

The clothes were stained with blood.

The wind and snow covered their rampant faces! Su Xuan didn't even look at them. The continuous battles caused blood to flow from the corners of his mouth, revealing a strong sense of weakness.

The master's concubine looked on blankly.

There was fear in her eyes, and there was also a fanaticism that she was not even aware of! There were heroes in the world, unparalleled and unparalleled! The concubine had never seen him before.

But now, the master concubine felt that she had seen it.

"Twelve."

Su Xuan walked down the city wall.

The body that was broken by the battle appeared in the eyes of Yang Ao and the others.

He made a bloody mark every step of the way, but his body was unusually straight.

"I have prepared six halberds in my hand!"
Chapter completed!
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