Chapter 3387 What Su Lacks the Least Is Money!

The south gate of the Qingpi Pavilion headquarters was in a mess.

A huge crack was torn from the city wall, connected to the ground, and spread far away.

Hundreds of guards died under Su Han's knife.

Countless people from the Qingpi Pavilion came from afar.

"How dare you make trouble in my Qingpi Pavilion headquarters?"

"Come and die immediately!"

Su Han waved the Broken Cang Divine Weapon and said lazily: "You always say this kind of words, can you change a few sentences?"

"Insolent!"

An old woman rushed out, with aura all over her body, and she was a top-level seven-star virtual god realm cultivator.

"Su Baliu?"

After she saw Su Han clearly, her pupils shrank: "Do you really dare to come?"

"What else?"

Su Han smiled lightly: "If I say I want Qing Chu's dog life, I will definitely come!"

"You have courage, but can you kill the young master? Don't you consider your own cultivation!" The old woman snorted coldly.

"I've already weighed it all. Otherwise, you weigh it all?" Su Han narrowed his eyes.

"Wow!"

Without any warning, the Broken God Weapon swung down directly!

The huge blade light was even more terrifying than the previous one. It drew a perfect arc from the void and rushed straight towards the old woman.

"Hmm?"

The pressure and breath surged, causing the old woman's face to change.

Just hearing about Su Han's deeds and his previous cultivation of the one-star pseudo-god realm, anyone would be careless.

They don't believe it!

This old woman is like this.

She has always been skeptical of Su Han, and felt that the rumors about him in the second-level area were a bit exaggerated and excessive.

But at this moment——

The blade light fell, and a huge sense of crisis broke out from her heart. The old woman immediately understood that those rumors were not exaggerated at all, let alone excessive!

Even, they underestimated Su Baliu! ! !

"Phantom Annihilation Hand!"

A silver-white glove appeared on the old woman's hand as she shouted.

Obviously, this was her weapon, with the aura of a divine weapon on it.

She waved it continuously, and the power of cultivation in her body continued to surge out. A large number of palms, overwhelming, came from both sides and slapped Su Han's sword light.

"Boom!!!"

When the two came into contact, the world shook violently!

The sword light was not hindered at all and still fell.

But the palms used by the old woman collapsed with a muffled bang!

"What?!"

Her pupils shrank and her face changed drastically!

Su Baliu's sword was just an ordinary sword!

But she had used her strongest means in a hurry.

But still, she was no match for him!

She couldn't even stop the sword light at all!

"Swish!"

With her face changing wildly, the old woman immediately flashed to the side.

But the blade light, under Su Han's control, also turned around and continued to chase the old woman.

Moreover, the speed of the blade light was obviously not comparable to that of the old woman.

In just a moment, it had already arrived behind the old woman!

"Not good!"

The old woman's eyelids twitched wildly, and the hair on her body stood up.

"Sir, you and I are just sparring, there is no need to kill us all!"

"Puff!"

As soon as her voice fell, the blade light cut through her body.

A lot of blood splashed, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground with a bang.

The old woman's soul was not dead, and rushed out of the body. Without saying a word, she went to the headquarters of Qingpi Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, save me!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Clouds appeared in the void, and an illusory palm appeared from it, rushing straight to the old woman's soul.

But at this moment——

"Su Baliu, you are so excessive, do you really think that my Qingpi Pavilion can't do anything to you?!"

When the cold voice came out, a man in green clothes with patterns all over his body suddenly appeared.

It was the leader of Qingpi Pavilion, Qinglanshan!

He raised his hands and slapped them upwards.

"Wow!"

Two huge illusory palms quickly condensed and slapped Su Han's big hands.

"Boom boom!!!"

Deafening roars came one after another.

Countless people saw that the two illusory big hands of Qinglanshan actually broke into pieces!!!

This scene, I am afraid that even Qinglanshan himself had never thought of it!

He is not comparable to ordinary virtual gods, he has already stepped half a foot into the true god realm!

He has even condensed half of the true god in his body!

Although it is incomplete, it can increase his combat power a lot.

But even so, his first encounter with Su Baliu still ended in complete defeat!

"What is your cultivation level???"

Seeing that palm continue to bombard, Qinglanshan grabbed the old woman's soul and ran away.

"What cultivation level?"

Su Han laughed: "You can't afford to offend the cultivation level!"

"Wow!"

The palm speed suddenly increased, making Qinglanshan's scalp numb.

In his expectation, this Su Baliu was at most not much different from himself.

But obviously, he was wrong!

The palm was getting closer and closer, even if Qinglanshan used some kind of speed-increasing magic, he still couldn't pull the distance away.

In the end, seeing that the palm was about to come, Qinglanshan frowned and suddenly threw the old woman's soul out.

"No!!!"

The old woman couldn't believe it, and a strong resentment emerged from her face.

"Qinglan Mountain, you must die a happy death!!!"

"boom!"

The old woman's soul exploded when her palm was swept, and a destructive shock wave spread to the illusory palm.

All five fingers collapsed, and the huge palm finally disappeared.

"As expected of the master of Qingpi Pavilion, he is so cruel!"

Su Han clicked his tongue and said: "This person is in the top virtual god realm. I'm afraid he has made a lot of contributions to your Qingpi Pavilion, right? It's a good thing for you to throw it away right away. It really surprised Su. I I thought you were going to save her."

"It's a pity. I promised your son that when I came to Qingpi Pavilion, he would be the first person I killed."

"Sorry, I broke my promise!"

"Shut up!!!"

Qinglan Mountain roared.

He was breathing heavily, looking at Su Han with fear in his eyes.

"Su Baliu, just pretend that what happened in the past didn't happen. From now on, you walk on your Yangguan Road and I walk on my single-plank bridge. How about that?"

"Where did you fart?"

Su Han put away the Po Cang Divine Weapon and took out the Yin Yang Bow.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and pointed slowly toward Qinglan Mountain.

"If Su's cultivation is not enough, you can still follow me and pretend that nothing happened? It's you, Qingpi Pavilion, who wants to kill me first, and it's you, Qingpi Pavilion, who wants me first!"

Seeing Su Han's finger fall, a shocking sense of crisis erupted in Qinglan Shan's heart.

Although he didn't know what kind of method Su Han was going to use, this did not stop his heart from beating!

"Su Baliu, in the world of monks, harmony is the most important thing!"

He roared while running: "I am willing to pay some wealth to erase this hatred. I hope you can agree!!!"

"Sorry, what Su needs most is money."

Su Han grinned, and the finger that slowly lowered fell completely!

"Certainly!"

As soon as the word came out, all the cultivation power in Qinglan Mountain was imprisoned in an instant!

"What?!!!"

At this moment, his eyes almost popped out.

But before he could think about it, a golden arrow was shot with a whoosh.

"Pfft!"

Amid the shocked gazes of countless people, the arrow hit Qinglan Mountain right between the eyebrows!

His eyes widened, and his body gradually sank, finally falling to the ground with a thud.

What was even more miserable than that old woman was that his soul was directly killed by Su Han with an arrow!