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Chapter 1892 The man in white

He roared into the sky, his face full of reluctance, disbelief, and despair!

Blood seeped out from his seven orifices and stained his whole body. At this moment, he looked like a bloody man.

It is completely impossible to resist. In the face of absolute power, he, the King of Han, is not as strong as Xiang Yu.

Because Su Yan's dragon power completely suppressed Xiang Yu's power.

It's obvious how a human's ultimate strength can compete with a dragon's strength.

Looking at the kneeling King of Han, who was hysterical and with blood pouring out from his body, Su Yan's eyes remained cold and showed no sympathy.

There is only one outcome for being an enemy of him, and that is death.

If you want to be his roadblock, there will only be one result, and you will be reduced to ashes!

Su Yan fell to the ground, his long clothes fluttering in the wind, his bangs covering his eyes from time to time, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

But we can know that he strolled in with a majestic momentum and the lingering aura of death.

At this moment, Su Yan was approaching like a demon king, a seducer who took his life.

King Han was trembling all over, and the pain made him unable to pay attention to it. Instead, Su Yan made him fall into endless fear.

"You...what are you going to do!"

King Han had fallen into despair and extreme fear. Some of his speech was slurred and some of his brains were starved of oxygen.

He doesn't even know how naive and incompetent his current words are!

In a duel between the strong, death is death, life is life, a loser is a loser, a loser is a loser, but cowards are never allowed to appear.

"You disappoint me!"

A coldness flashed across Su Yan's eyes, with a look of disdain.

"You are worthy of being called King of Han, it is a disgrace to your ancestors!"

Su Yan grabbed the King of Han by the neck and directly knocked out Xiang Yu's soul. At this moment, the King of Han was like a waste.

The moment Xiang Yu's body was punched out, it flew away and turned into crystals, which glowed like fireflies and scattered everywhere.

As for the power of King Xiang's shadow, Su Yan would naturally not let it go and directly inhale all of it into his body.

Watching this scene made King Han's scalp numb, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You are so terrible, you are not human at all, you do not belong to this world!"

Su Yan smiled coldly and replied: "How do you know I don't belong to this world?"

Su Yan didn't give King Han a chance to answer, and directly slapped King Han's Tianling Gai with his palm.

This power directly caused the King of Han to lose his vitality, and his consciousness had long been dispersed.

The King of Han completely died and turned into a corpse.

At this point, the battle is over.

Su Yan stood up, and all his energy dissipated, leaving only the unchanging evil aura. After fighting more, he instinctively had an evil aura in him.

But the strong men from Kyushu and Seyi were still trembling in the corner, their faces turned pale with fear.

In the eyes of people in Kyushu, Su Yan is even more powerful now, which is simply unbelievable.

They knew before that Su Yan killed Xiliang, but it was also a hard battle, a life and death battle.

The King of Han, who is now comparable to the realm of Yin and Yang, was killed by Su Yan with power. This is terrible. You must know that Su Yan has never used secret techniques.

In the eyes of people in Jiuzhou, Su Yan today is not a human, but a demon, a ghost, a god of death, and an untouchable existence.

Su Yan looked around, his eyes were cold, and he said directly: "Is there anyone else stopping me?!"

It was silent, so quiet that even the tremors of many people were so frightened that they stopped.

When everyone faced Su Yan, they only had one thing to worry about.

Su Yan smiled disdainfully, ignored the group of people, and walked directly forward.

Those few spiritual herbs were a good harvest for Su Yan as he was determined to get them.

Even if he couldn't get the legendary treasure of the barbarians, it would be good for Su Yan to get these few spiritual herbs.

Several spiritual grasses grow on the cliffs of the ruins. They are very tall, hundreds of meters high. They are surrounded by taboos and protected by formations.

But for Su Yan, nothing is a problem.

Su Yan silently recited the secret, opened his eyes, and looked directly at a few spiritual grasses.

Su Yan could clearly see the sound formation, and the key points of the formation were also discerned by Su Yan.

"It's right here!"

Su Yan flew away and punched directly. Why use other methods to solve a problem that can be solved with brute force.

The formation's eye was directly shattered by Su Yan's punch, and the entire formation instantly collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

Su Yan stopped his hand and looked at the five level four spiritual grasses with a bright smile on his face.

Especially the spiritual grass with holy light is extremely important to Su Yan.

After all, Su Yan had no shortage of fourth-level spiritual grass and had harvested a lot of it. However, this spiritual grass was of great use and could at least elevate Jin Shiya to a higher level.

Su Yan flew up and flew directly towards the spiritual grass.

When he got close, a burst of holy light made Su Yan feel holy all over his body. This holy light seemed to have the power to cleanse his heart.

Su Yan stretched out his hand, ready to pick.

But right here, the entire ruins burst into hearty laughter. This laughter was loud and unusually abrupt.

Su Yan changed his color and looked into the distance. Opposite him, between the cliffs, there was a man in white standing there. The laughter was naturally coming from him.

Su Yan's pupils shrank and he turned to look at this person. It seemed that the matter was not over yet.

Seeing Su Yan turn around, the man in white smiled and looked a little ghostly.

The man in white is not only dressed in white, but his hair and eyebrows are also white, just like a snowman.

"Wonderful, very wonderful. It's rare to see such a good show."

The man in white applauded to himself, not caring about appearing embarrassed.

But Su Yan looked at the man in white and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

The man in white smiled and said, "You are so disrespectful of etiquette. How can you ask a girl's name when you come up to her?"

Su Yan was stunned, this guy was a woman, but she looked like a man.

Short hair, flat chest, nothing like a girl's name.

Seeing Su Yan sizing her up, the man in white was a little angry, but recovered in an instant.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as the things here are not yours."

"Oh, it seems you want to stop me too?"

"That's right. I'll give you a chance to leave here immediately."

"I'll give you a chance, get fucked immediately!"

Su Yan would not show pity to her, as long as this woman in white is not beautiful at all.

The woman in white was not angry, but showed an attitude that was hard to fathom.

"It seems that you are punished with a drink if you don't eat the toast?"

"I don't drink. I want to drink milk. Do you have it?"

Su Yan sneered, showing a hint of teasing.

The woman in white changed her color completely. This was obviously Su Yan's mockery of him and her, and no woman could bear it.

"Somehow, your fate is destined to stay here!"
Chapter completed!
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