Chapter 4557 fear
It's been a long time since these psykers attacked, but Su Yan's expression didn't change at all.
As a result, the white-bearded old man continued to look angry on his face, and he couldn't help but say: "I want to see how arrogant you can be!"
Seeing that the triangular talisman has become more and more powerful.
Su Yan directly pulled out his Ten Thousand Years Ice Sword!
When the Wanzai Ice Sword appeared in Su Yan's hand, Su Yan's whole aura became different.
Before holding the sword, Su Yan's posture was very casual and he looked very ordinary. There was nothing outstanding about him in any aspect.
But...as soon as Su Yan picks up the sword, everything becomes different for him!
Not only has the figure become extremely upright, but even the momentum and eyes have become unstoppable!
The old man with the white beard was still complacent and felt that his spells were infinitely powerful. But this time after he looked at Su Yan, the old man with the white beard showed an expression of extreme horror. At the same time... he also had a strong influence on his spells.
Big shake!
Is there really anything you can do to win over the other party?
Seeing that the triangle had converged to a range of several hundred feet, Su Yan started to dance the Ten Thousand Years Ice Sword at will.
The Ice Sword drew a very simple circle in the air!
But the sudden enlargement of the circle broke the triangular talisman!
Then Su Yan turned around and saw that the planet in front of him had undergone a big fission!
At this time, the Undead Emperor has disappeared and has most likely arrived on the planet in front of him.
The Immortal Emperor said that he had already refined the star core of that planet into a powerful magic weapon. He didn't know what the scene would look like after the star core was completely exposed!
After Su Yan turned around at this time, he was already facing the psykers with his back.
The white-bearded old man looked at Su Yan's back and felt that he had never been so insulted in his life!
From a sword cultivator's point of view, it is absolutely not allowed to leave your back to the enemy casually, unless the enemy is so weak that you don't have to worry about it at all.
The old man with the white beard felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly. He was one of the twelve archbishops of the Holy See of Psykers, and could be regarded as one person inferior to ten thousand people. Now he was being humiliated like this by a completely unknown immortal!
The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and stared at Su Yan's back, as if he wanted to fight Su Yan immediately, but he lacked the last bit of courage.
After all, Su Yan's sword just now easily broke the talisman he was proud of!
"Archbishop, what should we do? Should we retreat from here? Or continue to deal with this kid?" A young man said to the old man with a white beard.
Of course the old man with the white beard was unwilling to retreat. He said: "Retreat? Why retreat? This person broke into the forbidden area of our Holy See and showed off his power here. Are we going to retreat without doing anything?"
The old man with white beard is the leader of this group of psychics. Since he wants to continue fighting with Su Yan, the other psychics can only accompany him.
However, Su Yan's interest in these psychics only ended here, and he was too lazy to turn around and take a look at these psychics.
The Immortal Emperor should have reached a critical moment. Next, he should sink part of his soul into the star core and awaken the magic weapon core that has been sleeping for a long time. At that time... this star
I'm afraid the domain will become very lively.
"You... brat! How dare you turn around when this bishop is talking to you! Don't you plan to take this bishop seriously?" The old man with the white beard blew his beard and glared at Su Yan.
Su Yan turned around calmly at this time and said to these psychics: "In about thirty breaths, this place will become very dangerous. You still have time to retreat now."
Absolutely kind advice from Su Yan.
When the Immortal Emperor completely extracts the magic weapon from the star core, the star core will also explode, and the useless residue in the star core will be completely blown into pieces and become various meteorites floating in the universe.
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But the white-bearded old man obviously didn't understand Su Yan's kindness and said directly: "Retreat? This is the territory of our Holy See! It should be you who want to retreat! Boy, no matter where you come from and what sect you are, you are a true immortal.
You are too arrogant and arrogant! Take action! Please help me again!"
The old man with the white beard had just finished speaking, and he had already created a new magic formula with his hands. And behind the old man with the white beard, those equally powerful psykers had already raised their spiritual energy to the extreme!
Just waiting to be injected into the body of the white-bearded old man through a special pipeline!
But it was all over before it could be used.
The old man with the white beard was still forming seals with his hands quickly, but Su Yan suddenly flew in front of the old man with the white beard, and put one hand on the old man with the white beard!
Su Yan's sudden appearance was like suddenly using a powerful spell to cross the spatial barrier!
This is not actually the case!
What Su Yan relies on is not any magic, but his own incredibly fast speed!
None of these psykers could clearly see how Su Yan acted, and even their spiritual senses could not sense the other party's changes!
As if in an instant, Su Yan jumped from one point in the space to another!
Such unreasonable things only reveal one thing - the gap in strength between these psychics and Su Yan is as huge as a world of difference!
After the white-bearded old man was held down on the shoulders by Su Yan, he could no longer use the magic formula. However, the spiritual energy injected into his body through the special channel was still huge, which also made his realm seem to have a slight temporary improvement.
When the white-bearded old man looked at Su Yan again, he only looked at Su Yan for a moment, but he seemed to see countless stars destroyed, countless civilizations turned into dust, and many worlds.
Billions of living beings are dead!
What the white-bearded old man saw was the faint golden thread in Su Yan's eyes. This golden thread represented the power and divinity of the destructive god!
The aura that the white-bearded old man saw was just an illusion, the embodiment of the destructive divine power!
But the white-bearded old man had never seen such a realistic illusion. He regarded the things he saw in the illusion as reality. It seemed that an infinite time had passed. He witnessed the destruction of countless worlds and the death of countless creatures.
But in the real world, only one second has passed!
When the old man came back to his senses, his whole body was wet with cold sweat, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably!
Chapter completed!