Chapter 906 Don't Be Imaginative

But Su Lang didn't bother to fan this fart by himself.

"Hulu baby, come on!"

With a thought in his mind, the Heavenly Killing Sword sheath rose into the sky and broke into the sky.

next moment.

The spirit gourd baby controlled the scabbard to spray out dozens of terrifying sword qi.

These sword qi are at least the power of the Nine Tribulations Martial Immortal, and they are like scorching sunlight, directly dispelling all the cloud qi.

Those thunderbolts were also cut off and eliminated like earthworms, and they were simply vulnerable.

In an instant.

. 7 This piece of heaven and earth shrouded in dark clouds has changed once again, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the light shines on the earth!

Such a scene.

Suddenly everyone was stunned.

"As expected of Master Su!"

"This move 'Gourd Baby' is really powerful, it broke the attack of the Seven Tribulations Martial Immortal in one fell swoop!"

"Hahaha, I have long known that Master Su is very powerful, what Seven Tribulations Martial Immortal is, it's a fart!"

"..."

Yu Hu and the others were excited and couldn't help but talk a lot.

at the same time.

Jie Ming, Liuming Wuxian, Liuchang Wuxian and others were stunned.

"This is... quasi... quasi imperial soldier!"

"How is it possible that the quasi-emperor soldiers must at least be owned by the quasi-emperor!"

"Who is this Master Su, what is his origin, and why is he in the realm of quasi-immortals, but he can control the quasi-emperor soldiers!?"

Jie Ming Wuxian stared at the terrifying scabbard in stunned eyes, the turbulent waves in his heart were about to break his heart! .

"Quasi Imperial Soldier!"

"This quasi-immortal actually has a quasi-emperor soldier!"

"A quasi-emperor soldier is equivalent to a quasi-emperor!"

"No wonder, no wonder they dared to go and return, it turns out that they really found support!"

Liuming Wuxian and Liuchang Wuxian looked at each other, their eyes and faces were full of fear.

The female sage in their arms, and the hundreds of martial sages behind them have long since lost their laughter and laughter.

"Who is the egg and who is the rock?"

"Who is the mantis and who is the chariot?"

"Who is the fish and who is the knife?"

When Jie Ming and the others were terrified, Su Lang walked step by step and asked rhetorically.

The ridicule and mockery in it immediately made Jie Ming and others extremely ashamed.

But they didn't dare to refute at all.

And the only choice is

--escape!

"go!"

Jie Ming Wuxian shouted loudly, and a burst of light suddenly erupted from his body.

That was a sign that the teleportation formation was activated, and in the blink of an eye, Jie Ming Wuxian was able to escape the danger.

But.

Will Su Lang give him the blink of an eye?

of course not!

"Want to escape?"

"Don't overthink it."

While Su Lang sneered, the rules of space had imprisoned the entire city!

Not only that, but a large number of formations appeared out of thin air, shrouding the entire mountain and river city and turning it into a death prison!

"Space rules!?"

"Suddenly rising formation!?"

"How is this possible! Impossible, this is a nightmare!"

Seeing the light of the teleportation formation abruptly stop on his body, Jie Ming Wuxian turned pale in shock!

The Liuming Wuxian and Liuchang Wuxian around him became even more helpless and helpless.

Those Martial Saints were so frightened that their legs became weak, and the urge to urinate was surging!

As soon as Su Lang thought about it, they had no way to escape, and they became turtles in a urn!

"It's over, we can't escape!"

"What to do, what to do, he has quasi imperial soldiers, we can't escape!"

"Surrender, only by surrender can we live!"

"..."

The Martial Saints talked in panic, and the idea of ​​surrender gradually spread.

Compared to the warriors of the Xuanyu Immortal Race, these Six Path Immortal Race warriors are really unscrupulous.

The knife hadn't been cut on his body, just locked it up, thinking about surrendering.

"Humph!"

"Whoever dares to talk about surrender, die!"

When Jie Ming Wuxian saw that those bones were about to kneel, he immediately became furious and wanted to kill them by himself.

. "My prey, how can you move?"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, and a formation appeared out of thin air, completely imprisoning Jie Ming Wuxian.

Those Martial Saints represent the soul of each Martial Saint, the lead of space, and they are reluctant to be killed by others.