But he only had time to defend.

"boom!"

The old man rushed over: "You are very good, but your level is too low..." The old man's hand burning with soul flame suddenly inserted into his body.

but.

Su Xuan grinned, and the Xuanwu body pressing at the bottom of the box suddenly erupted, and his physical body instantly became terrifying.

The old man was shocked and his arm was actually stuck.

"You give me a hand, and I will give you a sword!"

Su Xuanxie's sword suddenly thrust out and pierced the old man's chest at the moment when the old man could not retreat.

The next moment, the old man fell back with his arm broken.

But Su Xuan let go at the same time and let the evil sword leave his hand.

"roar!"

The evil sword was like the most terrifying evil demon, roaring and erupting with streaks of blood, wrapping around the old man whose arms were broken.

And the next moment, the evil mountains gathered together, closing in the old man like a cage.

"You..." The old man was slightly angry.

"Next time remember to come and kill me with your real body!"

Su Xuan sneered, and the old man gradually dispersed under the evil sword.

"Oh, I remember."

The old man suddenly smiled, and then disappeared.

"cough."

Su Xuan coughed up blood, his eyes were scarlet and scary.

This is the real strong man.

There was silence below, and then a burst of cheers erupted from the edge of Wanxiang Xuanwu.

The ghost tribe's face turned pale.

"impossible!"

The ghost master lost his voice and staggered back.

"Da Feng Si...how could he lose to this young boy..." The ghost master looked in disbelief.

But just at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The sea of ​​bitter bones melted into Su Xuan's body actually fell off on its own, bringing with it a burst of blood.

There was dead silence below.

Such a reversal immediately stunned them.

"Is it the Lord of the Corpse?"

The corpse of the Yin King lost its voice.

"hiss!"

Su Xuan took in a breath of cold air and turned his head sharply.

I saw the refined appearance of the Lord of the Bitter Corpse gradually appearing on the bone body of the Bitter Sea.

He smiled: "Little guy, do you know where I come from now?"

Don't wait for Su Xuan to come to his senses.

"boom!"

Su Xuan felt his body suddenly sink, and he was directly pushed down by the 'Bitter Corpse Master' and fell to the ground.

"A strong man from the underworld?"

Su Xuan growled, this 'Bitter Corpse Master' is still the old man! "That's right."

The old man smiled lightly: "You are already very good at discovering the secret of totem.

But if I take action, how can you possibly escape death?

After all, you are still too young."

Su Xuan's entire body was like a puddle of soft flesh, and the old man pinned him to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..." Su Xuan kept coughing up blood and stared at the old man: "You are fine!"

"Haha, are you still trying to be brave now?

Even if you control the Forbidden Heaven Pillar today, you will still be suppressed by me.

You don’t understand Qingcang at all.”

The old man smiled.

"Do you understand?"

Su Xuan's eyes were scarlet.

"I have been observing Qing Cang for many years, and I know many more secrets than you do, such as totems. You may have only just glimpsed the door, while I have already entered the room."

The old man said.

Su Xuan was silent, and his eyes became scarleter, even showing a hint of weirdness.

"Oh, it's no different from you saying so much. You are destined to not understand."

The old man shook his head and thrust his right hand into Su Xuan's heart like a knife.

"You are very good. Let me see what interesting memories you have in your head."

But at this time, Su Xuan faintly said: "As for the totem, you are just a frog in the well."

The old man paused, but his right hand stabbed into Su Xuan's heart smoothly, and said with a smile: "It's a bit arrogant, and it's a pity to have it as my last words, but I still have to give you one last ride."

"Hmm..." Su Xuan hummed, his eyes turning gray.

Su Xuan's vitality is being wiped out.

"Good to go."

The old man spoke.

but.

Su Xuan's eyes suddenly regained some brilliance, and he looked at the old man with a sneer: "The Grand Chief of the Underworld Clan."

The old man was shocked and his voice became cold: "How do you know..." "I understand, which is something you will never be able to achieve in this life."

Su Xuan spoke quietly, and his body exploded again.

This is not an evil pattern transformation, but Su Xuan merging into Qingcang.

"Thank you."

Su Xuan's indifferent voice echoed.

"If you don't kill me, I will completely integrate into Qingcang, and the difficulty will increase dozens of times."

The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes trembling violently.

"The Lord of Destiny Cloud descends and gives birth to the blue sky."

The voice that belonged to Su Xuan, but was extremely vicissitudes of life, echoed.

The next moment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Yin Clan, the Ghost Clan's Ghost Lord's Palace, the Corpse Clan's Dead Man Mountains, and the Heavenly Evil Monument, everywhere there were terrifying light pillars suddenly rising into the sky.

Like Optimus Prime, piercing the sky.

Among them, the totems of various tribes in the past dynasties of Qingcang are like elves, soaring among them.

At this moment, the blue sky is silent and everything is quiet.

but.

Su Xuan's voice resounded throughout Qing Cang.
Chapter completed!