Chapter 120 Scissors Hell!
Um?
Wen Tianyu frowned slightly.
"You know, I didn't want to use this trick. After all, I just realized that my control is limited."
At this moment, Su Ba spoke again. He looked at Wen Tianyu and said in a light tone, "If you don't have a good grasp of it later, hehe, you accidentally turned Senior Brother Wen Tianyu into an idiot, don't blame me."
"Give you a chance, if you admit defeat now, it's still too late."
Su Ba said this sentence in an extremely plain tone.
After he finished speaking, he put his hands on his back and quietly waited for Wen Tianyu's reply.
Quietly all around.
The surrounding inner palace disciples were a little dumbfounded at the moment.
Brother Su, what were you talking about just now?
Give Senior Brother Wen Tianyu a chance to admit defeat? Otherwise, you will become an idiot later, don't blame him?
This……
"Hehe, Su Ba, you are still so arrogant even now. It seems that I can only let you know what is reality."
Wen Tianyu smirked, the long sword was splayed, and an extremely sharp breath emerged!
He laughed loudly and said proudly: "Su Ba, if you have any tricks, even if you use them, I can break them with one strike. Your tricks are useless, you will definitely lose!"
"as you wish."
Su Ba closed his eyes.
Just when Wen Tianyu was a little confused, what did Su Ba want to do.
"The Eye of Hell, the first floor, the tongue-pulling hell..."
With a faint voice, Su Ba opened his eyes, and the pupils in his eyes disappeared, turning into two black vortexes.
Um? !
"Su Ba, your eyes!"
Wen Tianyu's pupils shrank, and he was about to exclaim!
next second!
boom!
His body shook violently!
I only felt that the surroundings suddenly became dark, and a gloomy and deep breath enveloped the audience!
In an instant!
Wen Tianyu felt as if the sky above his head was dripping blood, and the ground under his feet became sticky, like a layer of chopped flesh and blood.
Countless little devils emerged from the flesh and blood mud, holding iron tongs with scarlet tongues pulled out from the iron tongs!
The next moment, the kid threw off the tongue from the iron pliers, turned his head suddenly, saw Wen Tianyu, and the scarlet light in his eyes flashed away!
With a loud whistle, each and everyone madly rushed towards Wen Tianyu!
"What the hell?!"
Wen Tianyu's mind shrank, he felt that his spiritual sea was shaking violently, and the pain of tearing his brain kept coming!
A means of attacking the soul? !
Seeing that countless little devils were about to pounce on him, Wen Tianyu's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly!
"What can the unscrupulous brat do to me, break it for me!"
A sky-high saber intent swept across the four directions, covering the sky like a hurricane, shrouding countless little ghosts, and with a shrill ghost cry of "chirp chirp", countless little ghosts instantly vanished into ashes!
boom!
The artistic conception was shattered, Wen Tianyu's head shook, and light reappeared in his eyes!
"Su Ba, I didn't expect that you would still attack with your soul, and understand the mood of hell!"
Wen Tianyu looked at Su Ba with a slightly condensed expression, his complexion was slightly pale, and he seemed to have consumed a lot.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Tianyu immediately said, "Soul attack has a miraculous effect on warriors of the same realm and below!
But for a martial artist who has comprehended martial intent, it is equivalent to a competition between artistic concepts!
It seems that the quality and strength of your hell mood is still not as good as my Dacheng Kuangfeng Daoyi!
The warriors of the Seven-Star Grandmaster Realm are not as simple as you think! "
"Oh, what about this time?"
Su Ba looked indifferent.
"Um?"
"The Eye of Hell, the second floor, the scissors hell..."
Su Ba's pupils turned into pitch-black vortexes again, and a terrifying aura that was several times stronger than before rose from Su Ba's eyes!
What? !
Wen Tianyu's face changed suddenly!