The old man fell to the ground in pain and kept wailing. The pain seemed unbearable. His face was extremely pale and his whole body was twitching.

"This is......"

Han Wuya's eyes narrowed and he found a layer of white frost on the old man's eyebrows and the corners of his lips. He reached out and touched him. The old man's body was extremely cold, as if it had been frozen.

At the same moment, Xu Liusu suddenly opened her eyes, and a divine light shot out of her eyes. She reached out to grasp the Flame God Battle Spear that appeared out of thin air and stabbed Han Wuya in the chest.

Very fast movement.

The Flame God Battle Spear was transformed into a line of fire, rushing into the void.

The red flames spiraled, the fire rays soared into the sky, the temperature was outrageous, and the air began to curl.

However.

Faced with the terrifying scene, Han Wuya just snorted coldly and reached into the raging flames, not afraid of the heat of the flames at all. In an instant, the flames faded and disappeared quickly.

Everyone's eyes froze.

Han Wuya was holding the tip of the Flame God's Battle Gun tightly, letting Xu Liusu exert force, and the tip of the gun did not move at all, and it didn't even tremble.

Xu Liusu was surprised.

The other party touched the flame with his hands, not afraid of the extinction of the strange fire, nor the sharpness of the spear tip, could he do this?

The fire of the Flame God is beyond the comparison of ordinary flames, but is the king of strange fire, which can burn all things.

Many masters meet, but they don’t talk about head-on competition, at least they all retreat from them.

But for Han Wuya, this kind of flame was like a breeze blowing by, leaving no trace.

Really domineering!

"What did you do to him?" Han Wuya frowned and asked Xu Liusu coldly.

What he said naturally refers to why the butler Han Qian suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up?

"Haha, I searched my soul and suffered a deep backlash. He just reaped the consequences."

After saying that, Xu Liusu narrowed her eyes, let go of her hand holding the gun, and accumulated strength in a palm, and suddenly slapped Han Wuya.

"You are trying to confront me?"

Han Wuya showed a strong disdain in his eyes, and he also made a palm, banging against Xu Liusu's palm.

Boom boom!

Xu Liusu felt a slump in her heart, and a sharp pain came from her arm, and even her bones were shaking. His body also retreated rapidly. It took a lot of effort to stabilize his body!

It's indeed amazing!

"snort!"

Han Wuya snorted coldly and took back his palm. He knew that Si Sheng was present and wanted to kill Xu Liusu, which was basically a nonsense.

His eyes moved back to the air, looked at Si Sheng and asked, "Sir, don't you take action?"

Si Sheng kept watching this scene until Han Wuya asked, then shook his head and said, "Desire makes people lose themselves. You do everything for the Nine-Level Kung Fu Chapter, but I have already said that it is old.

Whether the secret of martial arts passed down by our ancestors depends entirely on yourself. It has no fate with you. No matter how much you waste your efforts, it will be futile!"

Han Wuya was dissatisfied with his eyes, looking at the sky like a sharp sword: "But it is ultimately a god and a tangible thing. Whether it can be obtained depends entirely on your words. I have been pursuing it hard for the past twenty years, but you have never agreed.

Eccentricity, what is it?”

Si Sheng did not answer and continued to shake his head and said, "You go."

"you!"

Han Wuya's eyes were cold.

"It's useless to say more. I'll give you a life, but next time I meet you, you won't be so lucky."

Si Sheng couldn't make the move after all, so the Divine Sword turned into starry lights and scattered invisibly.

Xu Liusu suddenly looked at the void and questioned: "Senior Si Sheng, he committed a heinous crime and killed his fellow disciples, so he should be punished!"

Si Sheng was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Forget it."
Chapter completed!