"ah!"

As soon as he made a move, the Ling Emperor screamed in agony. He was no match for such an ancient evil demon.

"court death!"

Qian Zhanghua's face was distorted and he directly activated the wooden sculpture of Wen Sheng.

But the next moment.

Su Xuan made a move with his hand, and under his gaze, which almost made his eyes pop out, the Wen Sheng wooden sculpture flew lightly into Su Xuan's hand.

"This thing is good."

Qian Zhanghua: "..." The corner of Niu Mo's mouth twitched.

He couldn't resist a Hetu Demon-Suppressing Tower, and now he added the Wooden Sage Woodcarving... Oh! It was completely over... The Bull Demon was very worried.

And this time.

Qian Zhanghua almost went crazy.

What's going on.

"who are you?

If you have the guts, stand up and fight me!"

He had a ferocious face and stared at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan held the wooden sculpture of Wen Sheng, his eyes filled with evil.

A long sword appeared in his hand, and the power of the ancient and crazy evil god was raging.

He held his sword across his chest and asked himself: "Who has been the most evil in the past fifty years?"

Then Qian Zhanghua got his wish, and Su Xuan stepped out of the shelter of Haoran's holy shadow and pointed his sword at him.
Chapter completed!