Lan Dingtian suddenly felt that he seemed to have never understood this world, not at all.
Even if Lan Dingtian is like this, it is conceivable that among the Anxu Palace disciples in the martial arts field, almost one-third of them fainted directly. They really couldn't accept it.
How strong is Da Luotian's super strong man? They have been immersed in all kinds of warnings and warnings from their elders and ancestors since they were young. In their hearts, the strong men of Da Luotian are invincible, and they are extremely powerful beings who can annihilate any domain in Zhan Gutian with one hand.
Why was it blocked by Su Chen? How could he be on equal footing with a twenty-six-year-old young man like Su Chen
"Nine days of psychedelia!!!" The next moment, Xiao Ziyu shouted again. She didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it. A twenty-six-year-old boy, a boy who was not even in the ancient realm, could... actually block one of her moves. ? joke.
Although she didn't use all her strength in that move just now, she didn't hold back either.
This guy is weird.
So, without any hesitation, she just tried her best.
Nine Heavens Psychedelic, Xiao Ziyu's strongest trump card.
In Daluotian, countless martial arts practitioners died due to this move, and this move even allowed her to leapfrog the battle level.
However, Xiao Ziyu raised his hands, green, white and tender jade hands.
Two hands were wrapped in front of him, and the purple smoke in front of him suddenly moved!
Between the scrolls, the breath of silence and death rises crazily, gaining endless momentum.
In the blink of an eye.
The purple smoke turned into a storm.
A purple, colorful, silent storm.
Purple filled the air, and even the void around him changed from black to purple.
"Go!" Then, when the purple storm finally gained momentum and reached its most terrifying point, Xiao Ziyu raised her beautiful eyes and pointed at Su Chen.
Suddenly.
Like teleportation.
Su Chen wasn't even given a chance to react.
The purple storm was like a big purple net that suddenly enveloped Su Chen.
At that moment, Su Chen clearly felt that he was pulled into a small space by an irresistible force.
Originally, it was nothing to see Xiao Ziyu forming a storm of purple smoke. The purple storm was not big, only three or two meters in diameter.
But he was suddenly enveloped by this purple storm and fell into it. Only then did Su Chen realize that this storm was so big! ! !
Fill the entire space.
And the small space of this purple storm is tens of thousands of square meters.
He was trapped in it.
Not only that.
There is an unimaginable wind knife in this small storm space! ! ! There are countless wind knives, each one is extremely sharp, and each one is not inferior to the attack of a mortal-level magic weapon! Each one flew towards Su Chen overwhelmingly.
It felt like falling into the ocean of death.
There was almost no time interval. Su Chen's whole body was already covered with blood, flesh and blood, and his shins screamed. He didn't look like a person at all.
This is still him, Su Chen. What if he were another martial artist? In an instant, it becomes nothingness, right? Was he strangled in an instant
In addition, at this moment, he is borrowing the power of the old dragon! Obviously, the physical strength has increased several times on the original basis! The strength of his body is so terrifying that even if he stands there and is attacked by martial arts cultivators below the Rongzi Eternal Ancient Realm, it is impossible for him to cause any substantial harm, right
Even so, now, his body is still like dough and mud, without any resistance at all.
If it weren't for the extremely powerful vitality and almost immortality, he would already be dead.
Su Chen's eyes were solemn! dignified! ! Very solemn! ! !
He really smelled death.
He desperately used this time method to prevent all his flesh and blood from being destroyed in an instant, and to ensure that he still had a trace of life.
"Damn it!" Su Chen cursed.
"Boy Su, break through, break through this small space." Old Long roared: "Hurry up and break through this small space."
"Okay." Su Chen gritted his teeth, while frantically operating his divine palace, frantically using the Heavenly Way of Time, and frantically operating his bloodline, he dedicated a part of his mind and began to prepare for "Earth Wushan".
If you want to break through this small space, you must use your strongest moves.
now.
outside world.
It looked like a purple storm with a diameter of two to three meters, like a purple air ball, rippling in the air, and Su Chen had disappeared, swallowed by the purple storm.
Everyone stared at the purple storm ball, their eyes almost straightened, motionless.
How is Su Chen doing? Is it life or death
"You are honored. Not everyone has the chance to die under this move." Xiao Ziyu murmured to herself. Only she knew how powerful this move was. To put it bluntly, it was her, Xiao Ziyu, If you are swallowed by this purple storm ball, you will also die.
Therefore, Su Chen must die.
no doubt.
"It's just a pity. After all, he was a very evil genius. Even in Daluotian, he is still among the best. He has not yet risen and has already died. It's a pity that you asked for it. You don't know how high the sky is. Even if I don't do it today, If I kill you, you will also die in the hands of others in the future." Xiao Ziyu murmured to herself, as she was about to take back the purple storm ball.
But at this moment.
"Break it!" Suddenly, without any warning, a low cry filled the air.
Accompanied by the tearing of the purple storm ball.
A dark mountain wall rippled bit by bit from the purple storm ball...
broken!
The purple storm ball was broken!
"What?" Xiao Ziyu finally had a major emotional change, her beautiful eyes trembled fiercely, as if she had seen a ghost.
She couldn't believe it.
Absolutely can't believe it.
Her strongest move, her biggest reliance, and her most famous trump card... actually didn't kill a twenty-six-year-old kid who wasn't even in the Eternal Ancient Realm? The key is, even the purple storm ball was torn apart? ! ! !
Xiao Ziyu's thinking was somewhat stagnant.
The scene in front of her had such an impact that it almost shook her solid, indescribable state of mind.
Xiao Ziyu even shook his head subconsciously, shook his head, shook his head.
at the same time.
Su Chen took a step forward.
Covered in blood.
Covered in flesh, blood and broken bones.
It was so miserable that it was indescribable, and he didn't look like a human being at all.
However, just after stepping out, there was no longer the disturbance of those wind knives. It was visible to the naked eye that his body recovered rapidly. It took almost only two or three breaths for his injuries to be completely healed.
Just like dreaming.
Totally exaggerated.
"Suppress it!" After recovering from his injuries, Su Chen raised his eyes, his eyes were bone-chillingly cold, stared at Xiao Ziyu, and waved away.