"How could this happen?" Yan Lao backed away in despair, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth because of his anger.
Could it be that Mr. Su is really going to die in the medieval city
Zhao Lingxi even forgot to step back, letting the stone chips, dust, and breath from the collapse of the ancient city flow towards her.
She looked extremely miserable.
Also injured.
It takes dozens of breaths.
The collapse of the medieval city gradually stabilized.
There are ruins everywhere.
The visual effects are shocking.
Mr. Yan and Ling Tuzhi all stood there, their eyes bloodshot and their fists clenched.
"The sky is unfair!!!" Ling Tuzhi whispered in a hissing voice.
Even if he believed that Su Chen could create miracles, the endless ruins in front of him were as if a sacred mountain had collapsed and suppressed it. If a treasure like the Middle Ancient City collapsed, could Su Chen really survive if he was inside
"Brother Ling, my condolences." Gu Tianmiao's playful voice had already come: "Su Chen must have done something outrageous, right? So, the Middle Ancient City also collapsed. It's such a pity that the Middle Ancient City. Four thousand It was located in this desert thousands of years ago, and it is so sad to be shattered once!”
"Brother Ling, everything is fate. I apologize and accept the change." Dugu Nantian's voice also came. Compared with Gu Tianmiao's playful tone, it was a little more sanctimonious. I'm afraid he was already happy in his heart. Are you laughing
Ling Tuzhi didn't say a word, but the Tianyuan Sword in his hand made a hissing sound.
He was so angry that he wanted to kill everyone.
"Pavilion Master, calm down. Maybe there will be a miracle. Su Xiaozi has created many miracles." Mr. Yan said.
At this time, if Ling Tuzhi really breaks out, Shen Qinglin, Gu Tianmiao, and Dugu Nantian will be attacked. Not to mention that Dugu Nantian and Gu Tianmiao are hundreds of thousands of miles away, and there is no condition for a war.
Even if there is, the one who suffers is Xuanshi Divine Pavilion.
No matter how powerful the Xuanshi Divine Pavilion is, it cannot be one against three. What's more, all the senior officials of the Xuanshi Divine Pavilion and the Xuanbang disciples are here. Once a life and death struggle occurs, these Xuanbang disciples and most of the senior officials will be killed. Hit hard.
"Brother Ling..." From a distance, Shen Qinglin's eyes had already been projected over him, with a hint of coldness in his mockery: "Looking at it this way, my disciple is better. After all, living is the most important thing, isn't it?"
Ling Tuzhi had no energy or mood to talk to Shen Qinglin and remained silent.
"Master, that Su Chen, maybe he did something he shouldn't have done in the medieval city and received retribution." Sui Yi said with an unabashed smile: "Otherwise, why have so many people been doing this for tens of millions of years? So many geniuses have entered the medieval city and come out alive, even with their treasures. How come they ended up here like this? "
In front of the ruined walls, countless martial arts cultivators were staring at Ling Tuzhi, Yan Lao and other people in the Xuanshi Shen Pavilion with sighs. They were really filled with joy and sorrow! ! !
What a pity, what a pity!
Maybe, as the people of Sui Yi said, Su Chen did something he shouldn't have done in the city, so he suffered such backlash and retribution
"Master, since that boy was buried with Zhonggu City, shouldn't we leave?" Sui Yiren asked, what are we still doing here at this time? This trip is almost complete.
The only thing is that Su Chen is dead.
That's enough to celebrate.
Nothing else matters anymore. No matter what incredible achievements Su Chen has created or how many incredible myths he has created, with his death, it has all become the past and history.
In fact, within a few years, it will become a legend. Well, not many people will believe it.
"It's time to go back." Shen Qinglin touched his beard and nodded heavily.
next moment.
Just when Shen Qinglin and Sui Yi were about to leave, it was also when the crowd of people watching seemed to be about to disperse.
Sudden! ! !
"Yes... yes... it's Brother Su..." The sudden, trembling voice of Zhao Lingxi suddenly broke the silence.
Zhao Lingxi's face was full of tears and she was in a state of embarrassment. However, her beautiful eyes were so bright that she trembled all over. She raised her finger and pointed at the ruins of the wall.
Suddenly.
Shen Qinglin and Sui Yi stopped.
The huge crowds of people who were about to disperse also stopped.
Even Gu Tianmiao, Dugu Nantian and others who were observing secretly regained their attention.
really.
Among the ruins.
There was a figure walking slowly towards him.
He looked incompatible with those ruins, because there was not a trace of dust on his body.
There didn't seem to be any injuries.
The eyes are still so bright, the faint smile and the quiet expression are still so familiar.
Su Chen! ! !
If not Su Chen, who else could it be
He...he actually came out alive
How can it be
It’s like seeing a ghost!
In front of the collapsed wall, the sea of people were all trembling as if they were turned into stone. They were motionless and stared at Su Chen. Su Chen had created another miracle!
"Brother Su..." Zhao Lingxi rushed forward like crazy: "Brother Su, you scared me to death..."
Like a koala, she clung to Su Chen's body and refused to let go. She was really frightened.
Just now, when the medieval city collapsed, she really felt as if she was facing an extreme disaster. She even lost her soul and seemed to have died.
In that moment, she realized that Brother Su's status in her heart was much higher than she had imagined.
"Girl, come down quickly, so many people are watching." Su Chen stroked Zhao Lingxi, feeling a little moved in his heart.
Was this girl scared just now? Looking at the embarrassment on her body, you can tell that when the city collapsed just now, she didn't dodge or retreat, right
"No, just don't." Zhao Lingxi refused to let go.
"Boy Su, you... you are so awesome!!!" From a distance, Ling Tuzhi really wanted to scold Su Chen. This little bastard is scary, but if he touches Su Chen, he will not be able to live at ease. ? Almost a fearful one.
"I just said that this boy is lucky enough to die." The pale complexion on Mr. Yan's old face quickly turned red, and his face became normal, and he almost smiled from the corners of his eyes.
Although Dugu Nantian and Gu Tianmiao were not present at the scene, they were both filled with anger at this moment.
From heaven to hell!
The ancient city had obviously collapsed, how could this kid come out intact? ! It shouldn’t be!
Shen Qinglin's face was so ugly that he was almost dripping with tears.
The people of Sui Yi gritted their teeth, resentful and unwilling.
If he didn't give hope, it would be okay. Now, if he gives hope, it seems that Su Chen has really gone to hell and resurrected from the dead. This feeling is really bad.
Why is Su Chen so lucky? ! You won’t die in this way
The people of Sui Yi were so aggrieved that they could hardly breathe.