Chapter 894 Xuanhan Wuxian Weeps Bitterly

far away.

Xuanhan Wuxian is about to fly out of Xuanyu Xiancheng.

But at this moment, dense space rhythm lines appeared out of thin air in the direction of his progress.

The infinitely thin, infinitely many, infinitely long lines formed a large net without the slightest loophole, shrouding the Xuanhan Martial Immortal!

"It's the rules of space again!"

Xuanhan Wuxian's eyes showed fear, and immediately turned around and tried to go around.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw that the space grid had already stopped him behind him.

"It's over!!"

Xuanhan Wuxian was desperate.

When he tried to kill Su Lang before, he used the strongest combat power.

But even then, it couldn't hurt Su Lang in the slightest!

What's more, now that the immortal weapon has been broken, and the combat power of Xuanhan Martial Immortal is reduced, it is even more impossible to break the rules of this space.

And Xuanhan Martial Immortal is not the kind of hard bone that would rather die than give up.

After discovering that there was no escape, he immediately began to think of ways to save his life!

"The only way at the moment is to beg for mercy!"

"First save my life, and then ask the patriarch to come forward, so that I can escape!"

"I am a pillar of the Xuanyu Immortal Clan, and the patriarch cannot stand by and let me be killed!"

Thinking like this, Xuanhan Wuxian instantly knelt down in the void!

"I surrender!"

Xuanhan Wuxian shouted sternly, "Sir, I surrendered, please spare my life, I'm still useful!"

Just as Xuanhan Wuxian finished his plea for mercy, the space grid around him had shrunk to the point where it stuck to his skin!

He knew that if these space rhythms were small and tightened again, he would be smashed into countless pieces!

"no, do not want!!"

Even the dignified Five Tribulations Martial Immortal, when faced with death, was so frightened that he almost pissed out.

next moment.

The space rhythm line continues to tighten!

Xuanhan Wuxian closed his eyes in despair. The memories of countless years ago appeared in his mind.

He regretted very much, and regretted that he had to provoke that seemingly unknown young Martial Immortal.

He also hated it very much, not Su Lang, but Gan Ai Gan Ziteng!

If it weren't for that junior Gan Ai, how could he be furious and attack a powerful and abnormal Martial Immortal!

But it's too late!

He is going to die.

Xuanhan Martial Immortal is ready to die, has given up all resistance, and doesn't even care about the sound of the outside world.

Can wait for a while.

He did not feel the pain of being split and cut into countless pieces.

"Is it because the rules of space are so sharp that it is difficult for me to feel the pain, so I died?"

Xuan Han Wuxian thought so in his mind, "That's fine, a happy death is better than a painful death!"

But after these two thoughts disappeared, Xuanhan Wuxian still felt that he could still think!

"This...this is, I...I'm not dead!?"

Xuanhan Wuxian opened his eyes in ecstasy, "It was Patriarch Xuanyue who saved me!?"

But the next moment.

The ecstasy on his face froze.

Because Xuanhan Wuxian saw a young man with a sneer and a trace of cruelty on the corner of his mouth.

This young man, who is not Su Lang! ?

Look around, isn't it Xuanyu Square?

Countless warriors looked at him in horror, his seventeenth-generation great-grandson Gan Ziteng opened his mouth wide and his face was full of despair.

Obviously, Xuanhan Martial Immortal was directly sent back by Su Lang's space rules.

He used his whole body to run to the edge of Xuanyu Immortal City, but was caught by Su Lang with a single thought!

"Are you ready to die just now?"

Su Lang mocked, "So, are you ready to suffer?"

This statement came out. 9

It was almost obvious that he would be tortured to death!

Xuanhan Martial Immortal suddenly trembled fiercely, and the countless onlookers below were also trembling and freezing.

"No, don't torture me!"

"For the sake of you and me being both Martial Immortals, please give me some respect, please, please..."

Xuanhan Wuxian cried bitterly like Su Lang begging for mercy, and his performance was not much better than his younger generation Gan Ai.