Chapter 651: Enveloped by Buddha Light

"Willing to kill my Sioux clan child?

It's an eighth-level savage, how can it be so courageous? "

Su Wenxuan finally couldn't bear it any longer, soared into the sky, and stood in the void with the golden bodies of all the Dharma figures.

Sioux?

All the ministers of the three states looked at Su Wenxuan, with a solemn look in their eyes.

Wu Wang, who is at the peak of He Nirvana, is not to be feared.

What made them afraid was Su Wenxuan's background.

Hundreds of years ago, the bladeless blood who once overwhelmed the world's arrogance, the news of his resurrection has long spread throughout Kyushu.

Even Prince Yan of the Nether Holy Land was forced by him to blew himself up and fled away.

"Hey, this guy took the wrong medicine?"

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, secretly feeling a little weird.

Su Wenxuan wanted to see him die the most, so how could he force his way at this time?

"Your Excellency is King Wu of the Su Family?"

The abbot of Bi'an Temple frowned slightly.

"Su Wenxuan, the main branch of the Su family."

Su Wenxuan said lightly.

King Shelu and others who were present secretly sighed in their hearts, only Wu Wang from the Su family would dare to put on airs in front of Faxiang Jinshen.

If it were an ordinary Martial King, facing a strong man like the abbot of Bi'an Temple, he would not dare to speak lightly, he would have been extremely reserved.

"This is the direct blood relative of Blade Wuxue..."

When the disciples heard that Su Wenxuan belonged to the big family, the fear in their eyes became stronger.

"I've heard of your Sioux tribe, but this is not the Northern Territory after all!"

Hu Meizi looked at Su Wenxuan with apprehension: "You are just a Martial King, I want to kill him today, no one can stop him at such a distance.

But as long as he hands over the sacred objects of our clan, I will give you Sioux clan a face and spare his life! "

Earlier, Hu Meizi said that she spared Su Han's life, it was all lies, and the killing intent in her heart was stronger than anyone else.

But now, Su Han heard some truth in this sentence.

Su Wenxuan's appearance did make Hu Meizi put down her murderous intentions for the time being.

"The prestige of the Bloodless Patriarch would be feared even by barbarians."

Su Han sighed in his heart.

I don't know when he will reach this point?

"Hurry up, hurry up, now I am at the seventh level of the Yuandan Realm, and I will consider setting foot on Wuzun soon...

Well, after becoming Wu Zun, he went through four small realms, and then set foot in Wuwang, and then went through three small realms to condense the Dharma.

Behind the condensed dharma phase gold..."

Thinking of this, Su Han no longer thought about it, he suddenly felt that the road to martial arts is really quite long.

Even with his opportunity, to reach the level of Yan Wuxue, it is estimated that it will take decades at the earliest, or a hundred years at the slowest.

As for the Realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Forget it! Anyway, I have the blood of a blood prince, and my lifespan is boundless. It's no problem to live at least one or two thousand years! Take it slowly!"

"Su Han! Return the things to her and follow me back to the Northern Territory!"

Su Wenxuan looked at Su Han and scolded.

"Well, could it be that the Bloodless Patriarch gave him a mission to take me back alive?"

Su Han looked at Su Wenxuan, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

The other party's attitude remained unchanged, and the disgust in his eyes didn't even want to be concealed.

From this point of view, his guess may be right.

"Hand over the things, and you can leave!"

Hu Meizi looked at Su Han coldly.

She suppressed the urgency in her heart, if it was too obvious, she might be hindered by the golden body of the human race in front of her.

But she also has self-confidence, even the abbot of the Bi'an Temple may not know the existence of the Dementor Bell.

More than 2,000 years have passed, and the human race who knew the Soul-destroying Bell has long since died, and even if there are only a few words left, no one will pay attention to it.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly hit Su Han.

This sword light came very fast, tricky and vicious, even Hu Meizi couldn't react in time.

"Where is Xiaoxiao, dare to sow discord here!"

An angry shout sounded.

Another sword light greeted him, and instantly resolved the attack that wanted to put Su Han to death.

All the dharma figures present were slightly taken aback, and then looked around.

Su Han can die, but not today.

Otherwise, not only would they have made enemies with the barbarian monsters, but the people present would also have to be afraid of being approached by Yan Wuxue.

The person who just took action to defuse it was not Qingzhou Faxiang, but the master of Yuzhou Mohe Sword Sect, a little old man.

at the same time.

Shun Longsha was stunned as he watched the village girl leave quickly.

His senior sister...

It turned out that he used his famous stunt 'Blood Sea Sword'!

"Shunlong kill!"

Su Wenxuan glanced angrily.

Being in the Northern Territory, how could he not recognize the famous martial art skill Shun Long killed?

"This crazy woman of his grandma!"

Shun Longsha immediately used his unique breathing technique to turn his body into a transparent body, and quickly fled from this place.

At the same time, he kept cursing the village girl in his heart, attacking in front of so many Dharma figures, and using his famous stunts, this obviously made him take the blame!

"Boy, it seems that many people want your life."

The master of Mohe Sword Sect said to Su Han with a smile.

"Master Patriarch, I am waiting in the secret realm, and Mr. Chengsu takes care of me a lot."

Zhao Feiyan's eyes moved, and he clasped his fists suddenly and said.

Seeing this, Ye Lan clasped her fists at the golden body of Dharma Prime Minister of Pudu Mountain and said, "Patriarch, the same is true for disciples!"

Seeing this, Xi Ran, Lin Shang, and Gu Huan immediately followed suit.

Su Wenxuan was slightly taken aback, and looked at Su Han with a rather strange expression. In such a short time, these great talents pleaded for help?

The abbot of Bi'an Temple and Taoist Xuan Ting couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What are you begging for? As long as this kid returns the things to the fox family law minister, with the name of the Su family, do we still need us old guys to come forward?"

The master of Mohe Sword Sect said with a smile.

The rest of the Faxiang also nodded slightly.

In their view, as long as Su Han returns the things to Hu Meizi, all grievances and grievances will be temporarily resolved, at least for today.

Life is safe.

But the only thing is, they didn't know Su Han's temperament.

Don't say that Dementor Bell is a ninth-level magic weapon.

Even if it is a first-tier magic weapon, as long as it is what Hu Meizi wants, he is unwilling to hand it over.

Who made Hu Meizi blow up his body, and imprison Junjun in the Fox Valley to humiliate and torture him?

This enmity cannot be resolved!

Ye Lan and the others breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what their ancestor said. At least today, Su Han will be fine.

"Hehe, so many people can't protect you, your life is safe, give me your things, and you don't have to see each other in the future."

Hu Meizi looked at Su Han with a mocking face.

"What you want, I have ordered people to send it back to Tianqin City in the Northern Territory."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Heavenly Emperor Tower trial, open!

The Heavenly Emperor Pagoda trial qualification that has been stored for a long time has finally been put to good use!

Hu Meizi didn't have time to react, and the rest of the Faxiang were also stunned for a moment.

The only one who reacted was the abbot of Bi'an Temple who had been watching Su Han deeply.

As soon as he noticed that Su Han was different, he subconsciously slapped him. In an instant, the Buddha's light enveloped Su Han.