Yin Tianheng shouted angrily.

"Does a man need to ask you?"

Su Xuan sneered, opened his Xuanwu body, ignored Yin Tianheng's attack, grabbed Wen Zhao and rushed towards the Yin clan barrier.

In an instant, Su Xuan rushed out of the barrier, and Wanxiang Xuanwu also went berserk, forcing him to resist with all his strength.

Yin Tianheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Didn't this just mean that he wanted to ask Wen Zhao?

Looking at Wen Zhao in Su Xuan's arms, Yin Tianheng wanted to knock them both down! He caught another one! Yin Tianheng's heart felt so cold.

But this time.

"boom!"

The ghost master suddenly appeared, holding a ten-foot-long ghost whip in his hand.

"die!"

The Ghost Lord whipped out his whip, like a dragon or a tiger, and his top-level fifth-level combat power exploded.

This is the Ghost Clan’s Heavenly Ghost Whip, which is said to be made from the fragments of the Heavenly Ghost Stele.

With this whip, even the fourth-level spiritual emperor would be half dead! However, Su Xuan's expression did not change at all.

"I've been waiting for a long time, but it's a pity that you're the only one!"

Su Xuan shouted sharply.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Xuanwu of all phenomena erupted completely. The Ten Directions Xuan Tree, Imperial Weapon Domain and other means had long been hidden in Xuanwu by Su Xuan. With this explosion, Xuanwu's phantom barrier instantly expanded three times in size, covering Su Xuan's righteous body.

"boom!"

The ghost whip still hit Su Xuan, but the power was reduced to the maximum extent under Xuanwu's defense. It only made Su Xuan and Wen Zhao fly upside down and hit Xuanwu.

"Hiss, my chest was flattened..." Wen Zhao screamed in pain.

Su Xuan ignored him, but he was the one being used as a butt.

The next moment.

The two bodies blend together.

"If you have the guts, come and break the defense."

Su Xuan sneered, and Xuanwu, who controls everything, is leaving! There is no point in staying here any longer, let’s go to the Corpse Clan next! He can’t control the Forbidden Heaven Pillar, but he has a chance to control the River of Luck, not to mention the Bitter Corpse Vein.

Over there! "Brother!"

"Ghost Lord!"

When the ghost monk saw the ghost master, he almost cried with joy.

"Ghost Lord, let's chase him! This guy is a scourge, we must not let him continue to do this!"

Yin Tianheng said angrily.

The Ghost Master glanced at him and didn't care about the disrespect in Yin Tianheng's tone. He saw what Yin Tianheng had done before.

"indeed!"

The Ghost Lord has no objection. Even if Su Xuan is not a disaster, he will not let Su Xuan run away like this.

"Will your Yin Lord come back?

If you come back, just block him! Wanxiang Xuanwu... without two fifth-level main attackers, you can't break it at all!"

"Lord Yin is heading this way, let's keep an eye on this little bastard first!"

Yin Tianheng said coldly, not bothering to maintain his demeanor at this moment.

"good!"

They didn't prepare anything and chased Su Xuan directly.

but.

"Rumble..." Halfway through the chase, Su Xuan turned around and headed towards the Baigu of the Yin Clan.

Yin Tianheng: "..." Are you looking at the Yin Clan's barrier being removed and want to flatten Baigu?

Damn it! What a shame! A mouthful of blood rushed to Yin Tianheng's throat. He finally swallowed it, but he could only return to the Yin clan in great frustration.

It was related to the Yin tribe, so he couldn't bet on whether Su Xuan was playing tricks on him! "What a Yin!"

The ghost master was also cursing in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Fight me, hum!"
Chapter completed!