The Nine Hundred and Ninetieth Eighth Chapter Xuanxin Is Authentic, Golden Streamer

Seeing this, Na Mu Baixuan's eyes froze, sword energy shrouded his palms, and then he clenched his fists violently. Click! When his fist collided with Su Hao's fist. The entire arm was shattered by Su Hao's punch. "You are stupid. You have just seen the strength of my physical body, and you dare to punch me." Su Hao smashed the opponent's arm with one punch, and then his body directly rushed across. "No!" Na Mu Baixuan was startled, and saw Su Hao's body hitting him directly. boom! His body was directly smashed into a pile of flesh and blood by Su Hao. The scene seemed bloody. Wow! At this time, some young disciples of Dingjian Pavilion could not help but vomit when they saw such a scene. This Su Hao is cruel. To directly kill their senior brother. Too cruel, too domineering. Congratulations to the host for completing the beheading quest, and you will be rewarded with a level 10 crystal lottery card, which has been stored in the inventory, please check. "That's it." Su Hao looked a little surprised. Originally, he wanted to fight the opponent for two rounds. But the other party was too rude. Of course, the other party was too careless. After knowing Su Hao's physical strength, he even fought against Su Hao. Su Hao seized the opportunity and pushed him horizontally, killing him. At this moment, there was silence in front of the Dingjian Pavilion hall. Numerous disciples, with horror in their eyes. They couldn't help but look at the pavilion master Lu Ming, his face was very ugly. Su Hao actually killed Mu Baixuan in such a cruel way. In my heart, I scolded Mu Bai for choosing an idiot. You, a master who was about to step into the immortal realm, was brutally killed by a master in the middle stage of the mighty Venerable realm. Fighting with the opponent's body is no different from courting death. How could I have such an apprentice. "Young man, your elders didn't tell you that sometimes the limelight is too strong, but it's easy to suffer a big loss." Lu Ming looked at Su Hao and said solemnly. "Let me suffer, you Dingjian Pavilion really can't do it, I think you want to see me directly, you should have prepared some trump card." "Show your trump card!" Su Hao looked at Lu Ming and said. "Boy, you are so arrogant when you know we have trump cards." The moment Su Hao finished his question. A figure walked out behind Lu Ming. When Su Hao arrived, Lu Ming's voice transmission was sent to Ye Lao. Ye Lao also paid attention to Su Hao that day. Su Hao's performance surprised him. The powerful body is really a good body for corpse puppets. "Yeah!" Su Hao's brows moved slightly when he saw this old man. This guy is full of death aura, or a corpse aura. "Who are you?" Su Hao asked in a deep voice. Although Black and White had detected the other person, they did not find out the details of the other party. "The old man is from the corpse clan." That Ye Lao looked at Su Hao gloomily. Su Hao was startled, he has never heard of the corpse race. call! Corpse tribe. When the old man talked about the corpse. Some people in the hall square couldn't help but take a deep breath. The corpse race was a race that dominated a period of time in the history of the astral world. That period is known as one of the dark ages. Of course, this was a long, long time ago, and only some seniors and powerful people knew about this race. Corpse races like to collect corpses, whether human or other races. His cultivation relies on corpses. When some people exclaimed, also the Lord. This old man is obviously the trump card of Dingjian Pavilion.

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