Chapter 871 A Faint Word
"That's Chu Xiaobei!"
"She's really beautiful, no wonder the Luoyou Emperor Clan likes her!"
"What do you know, the people of the Luoyou Imperial Clan didn't like her because of her beauty!"
"What's that for?"
"I don't know, but I know that she is really sad. As a beautiful girl of the Xuanyu Immortal Clan, she was hit by a catastrophe in vain, and her clansmen did not want to resist, but they wanted to capture her and send her out to kill her. disaster."
"Xiongtai is a sensible person, but the Xuanyu Immortal Clan has no choice."
"In any case, it is a cowardly act. If I am a powerful immortal clan, I will definitely raise my clan to rebel, even if it is completely destroyed, I will never regret it."
"The powerful immortals are really strong men!"
"..."
Su Lang and Chu Xiaobei stood there, watching everything that happened in the hall.
Those who were maddened by surprises, cruel and ferocious, were like wicked dogs of the Xuanyu tribe.
Those disgusting men with coveted eyes and lust for beauty.
Those who watched the show with pity and stood by.
There are reasonable ones, but they are few...
Chu Xiaobei lowered his head slightly and squeezed his fists lightly.
The tribe she belonged to was often bullied by tribesmen from other tribes.
At this time, those insults were already in sight.
Su Lang's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent!
In just a few words, the surrounding mysterious jade warriors rushed over and surrounded Su Lang and Chu Xiaobei.
However, what shocked them was that Chu Xiaobei and the man beside him actually exuded a quasi-immortal aura.
"How did she become a quasi-immortal!?"
x1пd1пgd1aпxsш·c*〇. "Isn't she a Seven Star Martial Saint, she has only escaped for two months, and she has become a quasi-immortal!?"
"Fake, it must be a bluff, trying to scare us!"
"Don't act rashly, surround them first, and wait for the Xuanheng Hall Master to come."
One by one, the Xuanyu clan warriors stopped and surrounded Su Lang and Xiaobei from a distance.
next moment.
The Hall Master Xuanheng in the mouth came from the air and looked down at Su Lang and Chu Xiaobei.
"Chu Xiaobei, come with us!"
The Xuanheng Hall Master, who sits in the teleportation hall, is a Martial Immortal.
He was full of uprightness, looking at Chu Xiaobei as if he was looking at a sinner.
Immediately, the man glanced at Su Lang, showing a warning, and then moved away disdainfully.
"good!"
"Come on!"
"Hurry back with us and bow your head to confess your guilt!"
With that said, two great saint-level warriors rushed up and reached out to grab Chu Xiaobei's arm.
In their opinion, with the presence of the Martial Immortal, Hall Master Xuanheng, Chu Xiaobei would not dare to resist.
"Xuanheng Wuxian has gone out, then Chu Xiaobei will be arrested!"
"I don't know who the man beside him is. He seems to be a quasi-immortal. Unfortunately, in front of Wuxian, he can't take a single blow, so he doesn't dare to say anything at this time."
"It's a pity for a beautiful and powerful female quasi-immortal. I don't know what will happen to her."
"..."
The martial artists who were watching the play were whispering and talking about each other.
But the next moment.
Stunned everyone, something creepy happened!
"die!"
A faint word, said from the mouth of the handsome man beside Chu Xiaobei, it was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears!
Accompanied by the sound, there is also an invisible force of terrifying rules!
next second.
Seeing the figure of the two Martial Saints who stretched out their hands to capture Chu Xiaobei, the light in their eyes dimmed, they turned into two corpses, and fell to the ground with a thud!
Immediately after.
Formed in a circle, the Xuanyu warriors who surrounded Su Lang and Xiaobei also fell to the ground at the same time, with no breath!
Not only these fierce Xuanyu warriors!
The huge teleportation hall was filled with tens of thousands of people, and among these people, all those who made unkind words to Chu Xiaobei immediately fell dead!
. Because most of them have the mentality that they are not afraid of making a big scene when they watch the play, there are many people who say nothing.
Whoa!
One by one the warriors fell to the ground, in different postures.
At this moment, two-thirds of the people in the hall died!