Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety-Two, the Dog Chops Will Die for Me!

"Xuanhan Martial Immortal?"

Su Lang said with a smile, "How dare you come to stop me?"

The Xuanyu Immortal Clan had only three left: Xuandai Wuxian, Xuan Ao Wuxian, and Xuanhan Wuxian.

Su Lang originally thought that Xuan Dai would communicate with this Xuanhan Wuxian and let him change his camp, so as not to end up in a tragic death.

Unexpectedly, this Xuanhan Martial Immortal actually jumped out.

It seems that Xuandai Wuxian did not vent this guy. It can be seen that Xuandai Wuxian faithfully implemented Su Lang's orders and did not disclose any information about Su Lang.

Of course, it may also be that Wuxian Xuandai thought that the position of Wuxian Xuanhan was too firm to be a conspiracy and should be killed, so he gave up talking with Wuxian Xuanhan.

In Su Lang's view, the former is more likely. After all, Xuandai Wuxian's virtue is indeed very good.

"Dog! Miscellaneous! Broken!"

"You...you dare to kill my eighteenth generation bloodline!!"

Xuan Hanwu's immortal eyes were suspended in the air, cursing word by word, his voice trembling slightly.

He could clearly capture the sweet body powder in the air, and he could even feel the residual pain and fear!

Looking at Gan Ziteng who is like a quail, it is not difficult for him to imagine how cruel and inhumane punishment his eighteenth great-grandson suffered.

"Ha ha."

"Don't talk about killing your eighteenth generation bloodline, I dare to dig up your eighteenth generation ancestral grave!"

"Besides, you scold me as a bastard as soon as you came? It seems that you also want to taste the terrifying pain!"

Su Lang smiled instead of anger, looking coldly at this mysterious Xuanhan Martial Immortal.

"Dog chops, don't think that you are also a Martial Immortal of the Five Tribulations, I can't help you!"

"I'll let you, a waste Martial Immortal who doesn't know which lump popped out of it, know what is the real Martial Immortal's combat power!"

Xuanhan Wuxian's eyes burst open, covered with bloodshots, and a fairy weapon spear suddenly appeared in his hand!

A living blood-red long snake is swirling around the spear of the fairy weapon.

The surrounding warriors felt their scalps go numb just by looking at this fairy weapon, and it seemed that they might be swallowed up to death at any time.

"Intermediate Immortal Artifact? Garbage!"

Su Lang glanced at it and saw the details of this fairy weapon long spear, and couldn't help but pouted in contempt.

In the eyes of others, the immortal artifact that is incomparably powerful, in his eyes, is just a little stronger than the parts that he made at random.

"Damn it, give me death!"

Seeing Su Lang's disapproval, and even daring to despise his own fairy weapon, Xuanhan Wuxian suddenly became even more angry.

"Swallow the sky gun!"

He smoked from his seven orifices, wielding his fairy weapon and slaughtered Su Lang fiercely.

I saw the power of various rules such as the rules of gold lingering around the fairy weapon long spear, with terrifying power, like piercing through space, the sharp spear tip suddenly appeared in Su Lang's eyebrows!

The blood-red long snake even opened its bloody mouth, revealing two long needle-like fangs!

The majestic suction from its mouth acts on Su Lang, and while preventing Su Lang from escaping, it also devours him!

Everything in an instant!

In the eyes of Gan Ziteng and others, the tip of the spear had touched Su Lang's eyebrows.

"As expected of Elder Xuanhan, the arrogant and cruel devil will bow his head immediately after the shot is fired!"

"Great, great, once this devil dies, not only will our predicament be solved, but even Chu Xiaobei will fall into our hands again."

"If you catch Chu Xiaobei, you can send it to the Luoyou Emperor Clan in exchange for the safety of the Xuanyu Immortal Clan! Elder Xuanhan is the hero who saved our Xuanyu Immortal Clan!"

"..."

Countless thoughts flashed through everyone's mind.

Their eyes fell on Chu Xiaobei, wanting to see the horror on her face.

However, everyone found that Chu Xiaobei looked indifferent, even with a shallow smile, and seemed not at all worried about Su Lang's dangerous situation.

"What's the matter? How could this be?"

This thought flashed through everyone's mind again.

All of this happened in the moment Xuan Han made his move, and even a millisecond was too much time.

next moment.

Xuan Han's blood-red spear stabbed Su Lang's eyebrows fiercely!