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Chapter 5252 Nightmare Tianzu, Mo Xingyu!

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    When the Five-Colored Supreme Shadow has not been promoted, Su Han's cultivation level is enough to resist any power of the first level, or even the second level of the ancestor level.

    Now, the Five-Colored Supreme Shadow has increased by three hundred feet, and Su Han's overall combat power has increased by another forty-eight times. Not to mention Qin Lanyu's aura, even if she uses all her strength to attack, she still cannot break through the defense of the divine armor.

    "You want to protect her?"

    Qin Lanyu's expression was distorted, as if she had fallen into madness, her right hand was stretched out, her sharp nails looked extremely scary, and the majestic power dissipated from her hand, and she ruthlessly bombarded Ben Yue in the east.

    In the past, she was also Su Han's subordinate, but she had never been protected by Su Han like this!

    The impression that Su Han gave her was only belittling again and again, no matter how hard she tried, she would never enter Su Han's eyes.

    Qin Lanyu has always wondered why she did not occupy even the slightest bit of position in Su Han's heart when she flattered Su Han so much, and Dongfang Benyue, a bitch who just joined the Phoenix Sect, was so valued by Su Han!

    Murderous intentions spread, viciousness and hatred erupted at this moment, and thoughts of revenge occupied Qin Lanyu's entire mind. At this moment, she just wanted to tear Dongfang Benyue into pieces in front of Su Han, so that Su Han could feel that powerless  Pain!

    "Boom!!!"

    The power of the palm penetrated the space, causing the void to collapse.

    That black trajectory impacted in front of Dongfang Benyue.

    However, this power was much stronger than before, and it was still absorbed by the divine armor in an instant. Dongfang Benyue still stood there, not even taking a step back!

    "Damn!!!"

    Qin Lanyu screamed and wanted to strike again.

    But at this moment, another voice came from the void not far from her.

    "Lan Yu Tianzu, you should calm down!"

    Following the sound, a man who looked very young came out of the void. When Su Han saw him, his pupils froze, but soon became calm again.

    Nightmare Heavenly Ancestor!

    Also known as Mo Xingyu!

    This is a big boy who was once very sunny. He was dedicated to goodness and could not bear to kill. Even if he was strongly persecuted, he would not be able to do so.

    Normally, this kind of person cannot survive in the world of monks.

    But Mo Xingluo has a special ability - weaving dreams.

    Moreover, Mo Xingluo's own talent is also extremely high, and his understanding is extremely terrifying. In the original Tushen Pavilion, he was ranked first.

    He was not brought back to Tushen Pavilion by Su Han himself, but he was someone whom Su Han had always focused on cultivating and was extremely optimistic about.

    Everyone will fight back when anything will endanger their own lives.

    It doesn't matter if Mo Xingluo is kind-hearted, as long as he can become a strong man, one day he will learn how to strike.

    In fact, it is true, Mo Xingluo finally learned how to shoot, but

    The target of his attack is Su Han!

    Su Han still can't feel Mo Xingluo's specific cultivation, but he can talk to Qin Lanyu in this tone, which is enough to prove that he has also reached the realm that Su Han most expected him to achieve.

    Grandfather!

    "Facing the enemy, you can't be merciful, and you must keep calm at all times. Have you forgotten what the Holy Master said?"

    Mo Xingluo said something to Qin Lanyu, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and a jet-black silk thread spread straight into Qu Hui's eyes.

    Qu Hui's eyes widened suddenly, full of unwillingness and panic, his whole body began to collide, like countless blood vessels began to swell.

    Finally, under the watchful eyes of Dongfang Benyue, Su Han and others, it exploded with a bang, and the soul of Yuansheng was not left behind.

    The remnants of the corpse fell to the ground, and blood splashed all around. Qu Hui's death was not without cruelty.

    Mo Xingluo seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, so he turned his head and looked at Su Han.

    "My dear Pavilion Master, are you satisfied?"

    Su Han stared at Mo Xingluo, with a slight trembling beneath his calm expression.

    "In the past, you have been teaching me how to attack the enemy and how to kill the enemy, but I have never learned it. Am I stupid?"

    In Mo Xingluo's eyes, there are many black entanglements, making him look very strange.

    He continued: "Now, I have finally learned how to shoot, and I have finally realized that killing people is such a comfortable thing."

    "If today, you justIn order to be sarcastic here, that's unnecessary.  "

    Su Han said indifferently: "For any Tushen Pavilion who betrayed the old department, this sect has already completely given up. In the eyes of this sect, you are not even as good as a stranger. No matter how high your achievements are at this moment, no matter how much you have done  The sarcasm, this sect will not be moved."

    If Su Han showed a very angry expression, then no matter whether it was Qin Lanyu or Mo Xingluo, they would definitely feel very happy.

    However, Su Han's words made Mo Xingluo, who kept trying to keep calm, unable to calm down.

    "all because of you!!!"

    Mo Xingluo suddenly roared: "Why do you want to die? If you didn't die, how could I become what I am today!!!"

    Hearing this, Su Han's trembling under calm gradually disappeared.

    As he said, grief is greater than death.

    It is useless to explain more, what Mo Xingluo and Qin Lanyu have done has made them completely stand on the opposite side of Su Han, and they will never be able to turn back.

    No matter how they shirk their responsibilities, Su Han will never feel regret, pity, or even regret.

    Because from the very beginning, Su Han never thought of dying.

    In this world, no one is willing to die.

    In Mo Xingluo's view, it was because of Su Han's death that he became what he is today. Otherwise, he would still be the one who lived under the protection of the Tushen Pavilion, was valued by many people, and could weave his life without any worries.  The sunshine boy in the dreamland.

    "see it?"

    Su Han lowered his head and whispered in Tang Yi's ear: "Don't learn from this kind of person."

    Boom!

    A plain sentence ignited Mo Xingluo's anger again.

    Tang Yi's immature voice sounded: "Uncle, are these people going to kill you?"

    "Yes." Su Han nodded.

    Tang Yi did not show a look of fear because of Qin Lanyu and Mo Xingluo's ferocity, but said extremely firmly: "Uncle, I will definitely not let these scoundrels hurt you!"

    Su Han smiled slightly, and then looked at Mo Xingluo: "Back then, when you were brought to the Tushen Pavilion, you were not much older than her."

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    Mo Xingluo laughed suddenly: "I want to see if she will say that after you die again and after she also experiences the pain that happened to me!"

    "No, I'm afraid you won't be able to see that scene."

    Su Han shook his head and said, "The person who sent you to Tushen Pavilion back then will kill you with his own hands."

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