"Humph! You are daydreaming!" Sun Qingsong roared angrily.%&*

Sun Ping's mood suddenly became ten times heavier. No wonder the Seven Emotions Sword Sect was defeated so quickly. Under the siege of the two Immortal Emperors, Xue Qianfeng really spent a lot of money this time. Not to mention that Hua Renxiong's cultivation level was just

Infinitely close to the Immortal Emperor, even if he has become an Immortal Emperor, how can he be the opponent of the two Immortal Emperors? Sun Ping felt sad in her heart, and she felt that from now on, the entire Immortal World would be plunged into darkness forever.

It was obvious that Elder Hu was unwilling to argue with Sun Qingsong. He smiled coldly and said, "Sun Qingsong, are you going to restrain yourself, or are you going to wait for me to take action to capture you?"

Sun Qingsong's face suddenly dimmed, and he murmured, "I have failed the sect master's trust. It is because of my incompetence! Today, Sun Qingsong can only die in battle to apologize!"

"Okay! This is your own choice, don't blame me!" Elder Hu paused slightly and shouted to everyone, "You all stand down, I will meet him personally!" [

"Hahaha! That's the best! If I can get you to support me before dying, that would be one of the great pleasures in life!" Seeing that Elder Hu was going to fight him personally, Sun Qingsong was overjoyed and looked up to the sky with a smile.

Elder Hu snorted lightly and said, "Stop dreaming, you'd better go on your own!"

Elder Hu gave a sharp laugh, and put his hands flat on his chest with his hands condensed. A stream of purple-black color, with a bit of gloomy light, instantly shot out from the tips of his ten fingers.

Knowing what kind of evil skill he was cultivating, in the blink of an eye, the area several feet around him was filled with evil energy, dark and strange.

Facing a master like Elder Hu, Sun Qingsong did not dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly tried to calm down his restless mood. He held the sword in his hand across his chest, and the silvery light was contained but not exposed, condensed but not scattered, setting off.

Sun Qingsong is full of metal and upright.%&*

"Suffer death!" After accumulating enough power, Elder Hu took the lead in launching the offensive. His feet slipped, and his figure was almost invisible, and countless purple and black lightning flashed out of thin air.

The awns are different in thickness, thickness and length, but the evil spirit revealed is the same.

These purple rays of light seemed chaotic, but in fact they blocked all Sun Qingsong's escape routes. Like a wild monster, it opened its bloody mouth and bit Sun Qingsong fiercely.

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Sun Qingsong is not that easy to deal with. He roars like a wild lion, swings the long sword in his hand constantly, raises a silver beam of light, and carries an indomitable momentum towards the purple-black light that is constantly approaching in front of him.

, rushed forward with extraordinary speed.

Sun Ping's heart seemed to be stuck to Sun Qingsong's body. As his figure moved up and down, his tightly clasped hands were covered with sweat in an instant.

Soaked.

Sun Qingsong's sword light collided with Elder Hu's purple-black light, and there were constant banging explosions in the air. The energy of the two people kept entangled in the air, fighting, and they were inseparable for a moment.

"Sun Qingsong, if I give you some more time, I'm afraid you will really become something like this!" Elder Hu's ethereal figure suddenly froze, and he said with a sinister smile on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Look at the sword!" Elder Hu's figure was determined for a fight, and the sword in Sun Qingsong's hand suddenly raised. The tip of the sword, shining like lightning, pointed at Elder Hu's heart and stabbed directly.

"Hmph!" This time, Elder Hu stopped hiding, snorted coldly, and directly waved his right claw to grab Sun Qingsong's sword edge.

Sun Ping's heart suddenly rose to her throat. In her opinion, Elder Hu's actions were simply asking for death. But Sun Ping's intuition told her that of course that was not the case.

Sure enough, when Sun Ping was worried, Elder Hu's right claw had collided with Sun Qingsong's sword edge, and there was a crisp sound, as if what collided with Sun Qingsong's sword edge was not a flesh claw, but a flesh claw.

It's as solid as stone.

"Is this still a human being?" Sun Ping shivered involuntarily, feeling frightened by Elder Hu's cultivation.

Seeing Sun Ping's expression from a distance, Cen Gui sneered and said, "You Sun family are all idiots! Who is Sun Qingsong? He dares to fight with Elder Hu. If he isn't tired of living, what else?"

"You..." Sun Ping glared at Cen Gui angrily.

Cen Gui sneered and said faintly, "Just wait and see! Elder Hu has dealt with your idiot uncle, and it will be your turn soon!"

While Cen Gui and Sun Ping were talking, Sun Qingsong and Elder Hu exchanged several moves. Elder Hu's fleshy palms, wrapped in purple-black light, were indestructible, and they collided with Sun Qingsong's sword for more than ten consecutive times.

This time, Elder Hu's expression remained unchanged. However, Sun Qingsong's expression became more solemn every moment. It was obvious that the pressure Elder Hu put on him was constantly increasing.[

Just when Sun Ping was getting more and more worried, she suddenly heard a click sound, and the claws on Elder Hu's right palm were like iron pliers, tightly gripping the edge of Sun Qingsong's sword.

"That's unreasonable!" Sun Qingsong shouted loudly, all his magical power spurted out, and he pressed back violently, trying to pull the sword out of Elder Hu's hand. Unexpectedly, Elder Hu held it back.

Jianfeng's hand seemed to have taken root on the sword. Even though Sun Qingsong tried his best, he still could not move at all.

"Sun Qingsong, with your little knowledge, you dare to fight with our Chuanyun Pavilion? I really admire your courage!" Elder Hu said coldly, taking advantage of Sun Qingsong's old strength to disappear and new strength to be born.

Suddenly exerting force, Sun Qingsong let out a cry of surprise and involuntarily hit Elder Hu's arms with his sword.

Elder Hu laughed ferociously, and slashed out with his other palm. Sun Qingsong immediately screamed in pain, and his whole body was sent flying backwards.

Before Sun Qingsong landed, Elder Hu followed him like a shadow. His right palm turned into a claw and grabbed Sun Qingsong's heart, shouting "Give me your heart!"

"Uncle!" Sun Ping couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this situation. Her vision went dark and she almost fainted.

Sun Qingsong's figure was soaring in the air, with nowhere to draw strength and even balance. Faced with Elder Hu's lightning-fast grasp, he couldn't even do anything, so he couldn't help but let out a cry of helplessness.

With sighs of grief and indignation, I could only wait helplessly for the last moment to arrive.

However, just when Elder Hu was feeling triumphant and Sun Qingsong was despairing, there was a whistling wind, wrapped in a figure, and suddenly inserted between Sun Qingsong and Elder Hu like lightning.

Elder Hu's eyes were dazzled. Before he could identify who the figure that suddenly appeared from the sky was, his right claw had already deeply penetrated the person's body, bringing up a cloud of blood like fireworks.
Chapter completed!