Chapter 225: Jian Wuying's Sword(1/2)
Ao Zhenhai and others have been in a state of shock!
Beat up a one-star real-world monk?
Even for an ordinary one-star monk, it doesn't make sense!
unbelievable!
The shock had not dissipated before everyone suddenly listened to his order and couldn't help but wake up. They flashed and rushed towards the Ten Void Realm monks!
"How dare you...!"
"Bang!"
As soon as Huang Anxin opened his mouth, he was punched in the chest!
"Wow!"
He flew backwards ten feet and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Angry from shame!
The movement technique, the three-dimensional attack unique to the Reality Monk was suddenly released.
Su Yizhao felt the power coming from all directions and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows!
3D attack?
Labor and management will too!
Not only that!
And more powerful than you!
In the Zi Mansion, the soul giant suddenly stood up and squeezed his hands!
Huang Anxin's mouth was bloodshot and he smiled cruelly: "Die!"
Suddenly!
He felt unable to move!
Imprisoned?
how could it be possible?
Su Yizhao slowly flew towards him, "If I want to kill you, one move is enough. You are so embarrassing to a real-world monk!"
Huang Anxin's eyes widened!
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out!
Is this still a Nine Void Realm monk?
Three-dimensional attacks are not only ineffective, but also imprisoned!
"Snapped!"
A slap hit him on the face, and he raised his head hard!
My face is so hot!
Su Yizhao whispered: "The shot missed? Can we say it missed the target?"
"you...!"
"Snapped!"
Su Yizhao slapped him on the right cheek again!
"It really missed the target! It should have hit the left cheek!"
Su Yizhao stared into his eyes!
Huang Anxin roared: "Kill me if you dare!"
"Pah, pah, pah!"
With a little bit of the power of the golden body, Huang Anxin turned into a pig's head!
Su Yizhao sneered: "Labour and management are good at it, but they just can't satisfy you!"
Huang Anxin suddenly shouted: "Leave me alone, shoot at me...!"
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Su Yizhao punched his Dantian.
Huang Anxin only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the profound energy all over his body was scattered, and he fainted from fright.
Su Yizhao lifted his neck and returned to the sky above the courtyard.
At this time, the ten Ten Void Realm monks looked shocked.
The Nine Void Realm brutally beat up a one-star real monk and even captured him alive.
Is this justified?
but!
What shocked them even more was that they were surrounded by six Nine Void Realm monks!
Don't dare to move!
You can tell from the murderous aura released by the other party that if he makes even the slightest move, he will die!
At this time, Su Yizhao threw the unconscious Huang Anxin to Shentu Erxue.
Shen Tu was overjoyed and quickly caught it!
Su Yi called: "You stay with him!"
The ten monks in the Ten Void Realm nodded involuntarily!
Su Yizhao turned to Shentu and said, "I leave it to you. Give me a jade slip tomorrow!"
Shentu Erxue was stunned!
But then, forced by his eyes, he nodded involuntarily!
"Everyone, go back! It's not peaceful tonight!"
Su Yizhao suddenly turned around and looked towards the long street outside the courtyard gate!
Restless tonight?.c
What else is there in the long street?
Although Beidi Weiran and others were also curious, they were used to his orders and immediately returned to the room.
Although enter
He entered the room, but his consciousness still covered the entire street!
Tonight, I am destined to have no sleep!
After they left, Su Yizhao fell outside the courtyard gate.
He stared at the long street and whispered to himself: "Missed! Believe me! If you don't give me some clues, do you think I, Pure Wind Continent, have no sound?"
Suddenly!
His eyes stared deep into the long street!
The rain is heavy!
On the long street at night, there is only the sound of rain!
At this moment!
An oil-paper umbrella appeared in the long street, appearing very suddenly and leaving no trace!
It’s as if you are already in the long street!
Su Yizhao's eyes fell on a white hand.
That hand tightly held the handle of the oil paper umbrella.
It's like holding the hilt of a sword!
This person is very young!
The young man under the oil paper umbrella appeared in his mind!
The young man walked slowly, like a mortal, without a trace of mystery in his body!
As soon as I took three steps, the heavy rain in the sky started to scream with swords!
Su Yizhao looked solemn!
This is definitely a master of swordsmanship!
"It is said that the brothel swordsman's sword is very powerful, Jian Wuying came here to ask for advice!"
To be continued...