This palm is extremely spicy. In the invisible, the speed falls, and it is the key to Su Yuan's eyebrows.

Once Su Yuan's eyebrows were hit, Su Yuan had to become stupid even if he did not die.

Obviously, when Taoist shot, it was a hard trick.

Once he broke his defense, Su Yuan's eyebrows would be penetrated by him.

Gu Shaozhong reacted, and he was almost trembling, so he was about to rush up.

However, he couldn't stop it at all.

That kind of power is too fast and too suddenly. Even if he exerts his speed to the extreme, he cannot help Su Yuan to block such an attack.

It was the moment when the spirit was tight, Su Yuan opened his eyes sharply.

He slowly raised his hand and pressed it so lightly.

The power of powerful attacks instantly seemed to be fixed, and then burst completely, turned into countless light spots, dissipated between heaven and earth.

The light that originally shrouded in Su Yuan Zhou also completely dispersed.

Su Yuan, like an ordinary person, stood beside Gu Shaozhong.

Gu Shaozhong's nervous mood was relieved: "Great, Lao Su, this old thing is too insidious, even sneak attacking you!"

Gu Shaozhong looked at Qianshou Taoist.

Thousands of people suddenly attacked Su Yuan without any signs, and there was no grudge between them.

This kind of ruthless means did not hesitate to put Su Yuan to death.

He almost didn't protect his brother.

If it weren't for Su Yuan to be awake, maybe it would be successful by this old hair!

"It's really a lucky boy! I really think that with the help of magic weapons, I can stop the Tao!"

"Give you a chance, dedicate the treasure you get to this road, you can spare you to death!"

Thousands of people watching Su Yuan high -spirited, with a bad tone and a tough attitude.

He didn't feel that he had never had any unhappy.

It can only be regarded as Su Yuan lucky.

Su Yuan frowned: "What can I do with you? Get!"

This kind of person is clearly grabbing.

Su Yuan didn't want to bother.

He came here, not a treasure, but looking for news about Zulong Soul.

Even if he had already come in, he didn't know where the ruins here were.

I did not expect that I didn't want to cause trouble, but it caused so much trouble.

The breath of thousands of people is extremely strong. Even Su Yuan feels a trace of oppression.

However, if Qianshou people insist on this, he cannot ignore it.

The face of Qianshou Taoist was cold, and a trace of evil spirits appeared on the face.

He spoke, and Su Yuan dared to respond like this, and did not respect him in his eyes.

Damn!

Especially in the presence of so many people, where is his face?

If you don't teach Su Yuan, I am afraid that there will not be any cats and dogs in front of him!

"I don't know the little boy!"

Thousands of people snorted coldly, the dust in his hands raised, and directly throwing it towards Su Yuan.

Suddenly, Fuchen grabbed Su Yuan like dozens of big hands.

Everyone can see that Fuchen turned into a strong light, covering Su Yuan's whole.

Many people look a fearful look.

"It turned out to be a thousand hands! Thousands of hands and long -handed stunts!"

Someone screamed, showing a fear in his eyes.

No one expected that to deal with Su Yuan, Qianshou Taoist actually directly used the strongest method.

Su Yuan was completely shrouded in it, and he couldn't get away at all.

Yao Yao rushed forward and wanted to help him, he could fly the power on the dust directly to fly him easily,

It seems that a layer of defense is formed.

Gu Shaozhong reached out and grabbed Yao Yan: "Don't go up, the old Su can deal with it."

Yao Yan still couldn't hide the concerns in his heart: "Head, thousands of people, I heard that the bulls in the Qing Dynasty, even the leader of Qingzhou City, respectfully, polite. Mr. Su cope with it?"

Gu Shaozhong nodded, and the light in his eyes was firm: "Yes!"

Gu Shaozhong's voice fell, and the people next to him showed a sarcasm.

"Where does the wild boy come from? Can you blow the leather here! Can this kind of cowhide be blowing casually?"

Many people around him have heard the names of thousands of people. When they heard Gu Shaozhong, they all felt that they were bragging.

Gu Shaozhong didn't say much, nor did he make distortion, but just stared at Su Yuan, who was shrouded in the dust.

There was a strong light that flashed, and the sound of the boom came.

No one knows what it has experienced. After a while, a black fist rushed directly from the dust.

The powerful power, shocking.

Above the sky, the dust turned into a strand of fine light, scattered around.

The face of Qianjiandao who was just on the top became difficult to look. The shape seemed to be impacted by the power. After two or three steps, it stabilized.

The corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and he looked at Su Yuan with a shock.

"You even ..."

"Very good! It seems that the treasure you get is indeed good! It can compete with this road, it seems that you can’t keep your hands!"

I do n’t know if Qianshou Taoists really retain their faces, or they really have reservations. The sound came out. Suddenly, the people who talked about it were silent for a while.

The vibration in everyone's eyes is also relieved.

This kid is indeed good luck, with a baby guard, and a thousand hands of Taoist people have reserved. It is really bluffing!

Su Yuan hung peacefully in the air, watching the Thousand Hands in the air indifferently, and did not justify it.

He didn't want to conflict with others at first, so as not to delay time.

If Qianshou Taoist can give up, it is naturally best.

In the eyes of the thousands of hands, he was full of anger. He lifted his hands, and the dust that originally floated in the void, even gathered together again.

The luster of the above flashes like a steel needle and iron sword, flashed with deep cold light. Under his control, the number is also sharply increased.

Everyone can feel that the strong cold is shrouded in the world at this moment.

"Thousands of hands!"

People with insight have already screamed in this moment.

In a word, let everyone look at it without blinking.

At this moment, the dust was really floating, and the sharp rotation, like countless flying swords, cut it out of Su Yuan relentlessly, as if to cut Su Yuan directly into meat.

Su Yuan still stood calmly, but the light in his eyes was cold.

Such aggressive, even Su Yuan, cannot be indifferent.

His hands stretched out, and Yan Luo's hand suddenly turned into more than ten feet, shrouded on the void, and patted it.

His palms have shrouded all the sword rain in it.

Yan Luo's hand was tens of thousands of swords, and the momentum was amazing!

Everyone looked at the void without blinking.


Chapter completed!