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For a while, the entire Shitai Square was eerily quiet, with only the sound of heavy breathing one after another in my ears.
"Naughty animal, dare you." The sect master Zhenjun yelled violently, as if the time stop button had been activated, and everyone in a daze woke up like a dream, and then screams rang over the entire sword gate.
The sect disciples who came to congratulate each other looked at each other, not knowing what happened.
The elder who led the team made a decisive decision and protected the disciples to retreat. And the elder Zhenjun in the sword gate drew his sword forward, waving various sword moves towards Su Li.
Don't ask right and wrong, don't ask why, a true king and a junior disciple, it's natural to choose which is more important.
The sword of the sect master Zhenjun contained nine layers of his power. Under the anger, he was murderous, and he just wanted to tear Su Li into pieces.
Zhenjun Haoyuan is Jianmen's greatest hope for tens of thousands of years, but in front of him, watching him being destroyed, hoping that the anger of being destroyed will burn all his sanity.
In the case of all the elders of Zhenjun in the entire Jianmen, no one can survive.
At least everyone thinks so.
However, when the sword light was annihilated, the evil woman raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes with a smile and swept across everyone.
The point of the thin sword in her hand touched the ground, and the blood snaked along the blade and gathered under the point of the sword, slowly accumulating into a puddle of blood.
The blood coagulates but does not disperse, exuding bursts of sweet and greasy fragrance.
Everyone who saw this scene had their pupils constricted and their minds were in turmoil. Su Li saw that his cultivation base was low, but he resisted all the attacks of the True Monarch without any damage.
Looking back on the current world of cultivating immortals, even the ancestors of the sect who have not been out of the customs for a long time may not be able to do it.
Heads and the others dare not act rashly. On the contrary, Zhenjun Bihai and Daoist Zhiyu exchanged glances.
True Monarch Bihai pursed his lips and did not move at all, just pretending that he hadn't seen the master's attack, and thought in his heart.
Instead, it was Zhi Yu who recovered from the shock, and his anger was ignited. I just feel that my face is burning hot under the eyes of everyone.
All her life she wanted to be strong, and she paid the most attention to face, but today she was rebellious and went crazy, killing her fellow disciples, and the Taoist companion was actually her own daughter.
Almost without any further words from the head of the sect, Master Zhi Yu rushed forward, slapped Su Li in the face.
Unlike other people's prudence and fear, Zhi Yu has no fear in his heart except anger.
What's there to be afraid of, this bastard crawled out of her stomach, and it can really kill her mother.
Daoist Zhiyu's wrist was tightly grasped in mid-air, not to mention touching Su Li's beautiful face, but she didn't even let her touch a single hair.
"Ah." An earth-shattering scream burst out from Zhiyu's mouth.
"Yu'er" True Monarch Bihai was no longer indifferent, anxious and nervous appeared on his face.
Su Liyang pushed forward with his hand, and Zhiyu was hit by gravity, and flew out quickly and fiercely.
True Monarch Bihai flew over and took him into his arms, but the unrelenting strength from Zhiyu's body even brought him into trouble. The two hugged into a ball and knocked down a chime bell that was two people high before stopping the retreat.
The chime bell made a huge sound when it was hit by gravity, just like a thunderbolt fell in the hearts of everyone.
Zhenjun Bihai and Zhiyu are the biological parents of that person.
True Monarch Bihai spit out a mouthful of blood with his mouth open, "You" The reprimand words that came out at will in the past, are now stuck in the throat like being glued to death, unable to utter.
In particular, those indifferent eyes that were not ashamed made his heart sink to the bottom.
Zhenjun Bihai suddenly recalled a lot of past memories inappropriately. At that time, he seemed to always look at each other with this kind of eyes.
Only when the pain falls on myself can I understand how difficult it is.
True Monarch Bihai clutched his chest and fell silent. Supporting his frightened wife with one hand, he retreated to the rear as quickly as possible, clearly showing their evasive attitude.
Daoist Zhi Yu's eyes were wide open, and his gaze never left Su Li's body. But the other party rolled his eyelids indifferently, and ignored it indifferently, as if he just waved away an annoying fly just now.
She felt sad in her heart, as if a piece of her flesh had been dug out, tears flowed down unconsciously, and then she was pulled away by her husband's ingenious force like a marionette.
The injuries on her body are not minor, but they are not as good as her heart.?The heart-wrenching pain.
How did it become like this
Su Buyu, who was hiding behind the crowd, was like a shy little mouse, holding his breath, not daring to stand up, for fear of being noticed by the crazy Su Li.
She can even be cruel to her own father and mother, let alone her, an enemy who always fights against her.
A familiar chuckle sounded in her ears, and Su Buyu, who lowered her head and bowed her head as if hiding her ears, heard the soft words and soft words directly appeared in her mind: "Senior sister, you are really interesting."
Su Buyu was horrified, he raised his head suddenly, and saw Su Li looking straight in her direction.
Ahhh, she noticed herself.
At this moment, she felt infinitely emotional, how fearless she was before, she even went to provoke Su Li over and over again without being beaten to death by her, she was super powerful after all.
The extreme fear made Su Buyu's legs weak, his breathing difficult, and his mind dizzy.
The oppression brought by Su Li's light and flirtatious eyes was even more frightening than her facing the master and her ancestors.
Could it be that Su Li's cultivation level is actually higher than that of his ancestors?
That's right, many True Monarchs besieged her just now, but they couldn't do anything about her. The mighty Master Haoyuan is still lying on the ground dying.
Su Buyu fell into a swamp of despair, fearing that an attack on her would be imminent in the next second.
But seeing Su Li turning his head with a half-smile, and no longer paying attention to himself.
Su Buyu escaped like a catastrophe, her whole body was as if she had been fished out of the water, and her relaxed muscles trembled slightly, which shows how much willpower she used just now to keep herself from collapsing in fear and despair .
Scared the little mouse out of his wits, Su Li lazily withdrew his gaze, raised his toes and swayed to the front of Zhenjun Haoyuan.
Seeing that the tough can't come soft, the headman hurriedly stopped him loudly: "Su Li, Master Haoyuan once cared for you very much, just because of the past, you"
"Forgive him, I never thought of dealing with him, how can I forgive him?"
The head of the sect was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously reflecting on the meaning of what Su Li said.
Su Li: "Did none of you see that it was Master Haoyuan who wanted to kill his wife to prove the Dao?"
"I'm the other way, that's really the case." Su Li said lightly, like the lingering sentimentality of a lover, but every word and sentence made people feel chills all over the body, and they were extremely dreadful.
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