Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"no no……"

Everyone in Tushen Pavilion shook their heads. They watched Su Yunming knocking their heads, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose from their hearts.

They eliminated the Blood Demon Sect and the True Wu Sect, and even planned to attack Liu Xuezong after Su Han returned.

Since joining the Tushen Pavilion, it has been smooth and smooth, and they have always felt that even if the sky is falling, there will be pavilion masters and others against it.

At this moment, they finally realized the importance of cultivation.

This is a world where strength is respected. If you want not to be trampled on your dignity by others, if you want to live safe and sound, you can only do it if you have a higher cultivation base!

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

There was silence in the entire field, only the sound of Su Yunming knocking his head kept coming out.

Every time the impact sound, like a thunder, passed to the ears of the people of Tushen Pavilion, making their hearts roar and trembling constantly.

They were standing, but they felt weak in their legs and weak in their bodies, like a mass of flesh.

"Not loud enough."

The middle-aged man flickered, suddenly came to Su Yunming, held his head, and slammed it towards the ground.

For a moment, Su Yunming reacted instinctively and wanted to resist, but he immediately suppressed this idea, because behind him, there were still many Tushen Pavilion disciples who needed to survive.

These people are all the hard work of Su Han, and also his hard work.

"Boom!"

Su Yunming's head was held down, and his forehead slammed against the stone, suddenly red blood flowed out, and a sharp pain came from the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, Su Yunming had no operational cultivation base.

Because he knew that if the cultivation base was run, the ringing would have no meaning at all, and the middle-aged man and others would definitely feel the same way.

"Come again!"

The middle-aged man yelled, and hit Su Yunming's head again.

"Boom!"

The sound became a lot louder, and Su Yunming's forehead had been completely broken, and bones were visible.

That kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people when the cultivation base is not working, and Su Yunming is also unbearable.

But he must bear it. There is only one thought in his heart, that is, no matter how much pain he bears, he must endure it, and he can't let the other party attack the people of Tushen Pavilion again.

"You can bear it."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Let them all kneel."

Su Yunming's forehead was **** and bloody, he turned his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone in the Tushen Pavilion, listen to my orders, all kneel down!"

"Deputy Pavilion Master..."

Liu Yun and the others were unwilling. Looking at the wound on Su Yunming's forehead, the feeling in their hearts was really beyond description.

"Kneel down!" Su Yunming shouted.

"Yes!!!"

At this moment, everyone in Tushen Pavilion screamed, and all of them knelt on the ground.

Su Yunming has already knelt down, what dignity do they need for them?

Everyone knows that Su Yunming had to bear such humiliation and pain, with only one purpose, and that was to let them survive.

If you care about their so-called dignity at this moment, you will really be sorry for what Su Yunming has given.

"It seems that you are not so strong."

The middle-aged man glanced over the people of Tushen Pavilion, and suddenly stopped on Xiao Yuran and Xiao Yuhui.

"You two, come here" the middle-aged man said.

The two of them were startled, and saw that Su Yunming was silent, and their figures did not move.

"Let them come over."

The middle-aged man slapped Su Yunming's face with a slap, and immediately a red and swollen palm print appeared.

But Su Yunming remained silent.

From the expression of the middle-aged man, he could vaguely see what he was thinking.

"call out!"

A golden light suddenly appeared, it was a golden long sword.

This long sword lay across Su Yunming's neck, seeming to cut off his head.

"stop!"

Xiao Yuran was moved, her pretty face was pale, and she quickly got up and said, "I'll go over."

Xiao Yuhui also stood up, and the two slowly walked to the middle-aged man.

"Take off your clothes." The middle-aged man looked at the two of them with a wicked smile.

"Hahaha..."

Hearing this, the eyes of the other super sect people showed their eyes and laughed.

I have to say that both Xiao Yuhui and Xiao Yuran are extremely beautiful. They have their own strengths and weaknesses, but there are some similarities in appearance, which arouses the curiosity of many men present.

When Xiao Yuhui and Xiao Yuran heard this, their pretty faces paled instantly, and they couldn't help taking a step back.

"Dare to retreat?"

The middle-aged man used a little harder, and the golden huángsè long sword made a bright blood mark on Su Yunming's neck.

"Get over me obediently and take off your clothes, otherwise, I will kill him." The middle-aged man said.

"Jianxie, these are just two little girls. There is no need for such a threat, right?"

Someone on the Giant Island spoke. Although it sounded a little unpleasant, in fact, his eyes were always moving on Xiao Yuhui and Xiao Yuran.

"Rulin, don't you like the girl baby best? You can choose one and treat it as if I gave you it, how about it?" The middle-aged man smiled and said, he is also the "sword evil" in Rulin's mouth.

"Haha, that is naturally good, but this is not a favor." Ru Lin laughed and flew towards here.

Jian Xie ignored him ~www.ltnovel.com~ but looked at Xiao Yuhui and Xiao Yuran again.

"Give you three seconds, if you don't tuōyī, I will kill him, now the countdown begins, three..."

Xiao Yuhui's expression was cold, while Xiao Yuran's pretty face was pale, and she kept shaking her head.

"call out!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed up, and the moment it rushed up, a long black knife emerged, and it slashed towards Jian Xie.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

Everyone in Tushen Pavilion spoke.

"Do you dare to do something with me?"

And Jian Xie also had cold eyes, and his figure was steep and then retreated. At the same time, the golden huángsè long sword in his hand directly slashed and covered the long sword.

Su Yunming was the one who made the move!

"You made me kneel, I did it, you made me kowtow, I did it, but at this moment, I also finally know that it was my whimsical thing."

Su Yunming's expression was cold and murderous.

"They are right. My hope is completely shattered. Even if I please you, you will still not let them go. In that case... Then I might as well turn into an epiphany, at least before I die. Now!"

"boom!"

The long sword touched the long sword, and a huge roar sounded.

Su Yunming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked back.

After all, he was only the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm, and he had not yet reached the Dragon God Realm, but the sword evil was the real Dragon God Realm peak.