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The second thousand and twenty-three chapters are completely destroyed, respect!(2/2)

"Not ready to answer?"

Su Xuan took a step forward and grinned: "Just in time, I just asked casually."

"boom!"

This time Su Xuan not only unleashed the power of evil, but also the power of righteousness.

The power of the evil god swept across all directions, turning it into a cage of terror.

The power of the righteous path shines brightly like the scorching sun, pressing towards Nangong.

Nangong took a breath of cold air.

This kind of explosion is almost approaching the Spirit Emperor! Before Su Xuan started to attack, he didn't even use his full strength! "Your uncle!"

Nangong roared, his clothes and skin were torn apart at this moment, turning into a strange creature with six arms and two heads.

His whole body began to exude a gloomy deathly aura! "It's really not a human being!"

Su Xuan sneered.

Nangong felt weird when he saw him back then, and the seal of peace in his body was touched many times.

Just because there was no reason and he couldn't sense anything, Su Xuan couldn't figure out why.

But seeing Nangong's look at this moment, Su Xuan knew it.

Because...Nangong is from a foreign race! "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Five swords flew across the sky, suppressing all directions in Nangong.

Although Nangong burst out with more terrifying power than Qin Wushuang, it was still wiped out bit by bit by Su Xuan.

He roared repeatedly, full of violence and anger.

"If you kill me, you will die, you will definitely die!"

Nangong Roared, "I guess Xiahou Longhu doesn't know your true identity. This is a good explanation for what you did on the Wushuang Holy Road back then. You kept it from Xiahou Longhu! And the matter on the Wushuang Holy Road is related to the Martial Palace, so you also

It is very likely that you come from the Martial Palace! As for your alien identity, either there is a powerful alien group in the Eastern Wasteland, or you come from the mysterious Nanling!"

Su Xuan's eyes were deep.

There is a great secret in the Eastern Wasteland! Although Su Xuan still has many things he doesn’t understand, he is still getting into touch with them bit by bit.

"You don't need to trick me, you will never know! When you find out, it will be your death!"

Nangong laughed wildly.

"I don't want to know anything from you, I just want to tell you that all I need to know is what you are planning. When we meet in the future, I will kill one by one and it will be fine if they are all dead.

If you and other foreigners are not dead, I, Su Xuan, will take your surname!"

Su Xuan sneered.

"puff!"

Nangong was so angry that he vomited blood: "You won't succeed!"

"I know, you are scared!"

Su Xuan said quietly, the seal of peace looming between his eyebrows.

Nangong paused and felt the thought of peace.

This seemed to be his nemesis, and his body began to burn.

"ah!"

He screamed sternly: "Master Taiping Ancient Alliance..." But the next moment.

"Bang!"

Nangong's body exploded, and he could no longer die! Before he died, he knew Su Xuan's identity! He was horrified, powerless, and even worried about his own ethnic group... In his eyes, Su Xuan was already more terrifying than the Spirit Emperor! An evil cultivator

, but it is the elder brother of the Taiping Ancient Alliance! The evil way is so powerful! The righteous way is so prosperous! Such a person must be the most terrifying enemy of foreign races like them! It's a pity that he is dead and cannot convey this matter... Su Xuan waved his sleeves and waved

Sannan Palace's stench of exploding alien bodies.

"Martial Palace, foreign races, Nanling...this Eastern Wasteland is getting more and more interesting!"

Su Xuan sneered, his eyes becoming sharper: "That's why I can't die, I have to see the troubled times in the future!"

Under a battle.

Less than half a day.

Sword City was directly captured by him! Su Xuan paused for a moment, and after confirming that Nangong was completely dead, he walked towards the Hai Ku Palace above Jian Mountain.

in.

Jian Changtian should still be in seclusion.

After such a continuous battle, Jian Changtian still hasn't come out, which is obviously strange.

Previously, Su Xuan came in disguise and wanted to meet Jian Changtian, but was rejected! "You still don't want to see me?"

Su Xuan asked in a low voice, knowing that there must be something wrong with Jian Changtian.

A long silence.

"Alas..." A sigh came from the Haiku Palace, and Jian Changtian's voice followed: "Beichen, go to Jianxu to protect Xiaowan, and leave me alone, this old man."

"You know, I am no longer what I used to be."

Su Xuan was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "I can kill many people, and I can also bear a lot!"

"I know, Beichen, I really know.

You have changed, but you have not changed either.

We are old, but our eyes are not blind..." Jian Changtian's voice was quite excited, but at this point, he paused, as if he didn't want to go on.

Then, he seemed to take a breath and sighed: "Two hundred years ago, I couldn't do anything and watched you die.

At that time, I really wished that it was me who died, not you.

Let me, an old man, work hard this time. If I need your help again, I probably won’t be able to rest in peace until I die.”

Su Xuan's body trembled and his eyes trembled.

But soon, Su Xuan regained his coolness.

He didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Everyone should have their own choice. Su Xuan is a stubborn person, but he will never be stubborn in this regard.

All he will do is try his best to keep everything! A happy laughter suddenly came from Haiku Palace.

"Beichen, go ahead. You should be like an eagle above the nine heavens, soaring across the Qiongyu. You don't need to care about the small and ignorant creatures on the earth!"

Su Xuan paused and did not turn around.

He just said: "Besides my master back then, you were the person I respected the most."

After saying that, he rushed into the sword market.

In the Haiku Palace.

There was darkness.

Jian Changtian sat with his body covered with decay.

Listening to Su Xuan's cold voice, he laughed happily, his eyes red.

This is undoubtedly the best compliment for him.

He raised his head and looked to the side, where there was an old man wearing dark armor who looked like a stone statue fighting.

The old man is like a sword. Even though his eyes are lifeless, he still has a strong intention that would rather break than bend.

However, the old man was also entangled in the dark and ferocious air currents, making him look a little ferocious.

Jian Changtian looked at it, determination gradually appearing in his eyes, and he whispered in a deep voice: "Even if I risk everything, I won't let you die.
Chapter completed!
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