Supreme Pill Saint

So strong!

The old man's move is really too strong.

It's too strong to breathe.

Su Chen's whole body is bristling. He feels the danger, a kind of danger warned by the God's office.

Su Chen's eyes are more and more dignified.

"Boy, the strength I lent you is about to retreat." However, the sky overcast to catch up with the house to leak rain, at the same time, Jiuyou opened up.

"Grass!!!" Su Chen's face was ferocious, but he was forced to the extreme.

Then.

Abrupt.

Boom!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

Su Chen's body power is frightening, just like a beast of the devil's head, striding forward.

He doesn't retreat, but advances.

"Die for me, crush me!" Old people disdain sneer, wrist a turn.

In an instant.

The overwhelming black scale fingerprint moved

This move, like a side of the world is moving, like the whole sky is down, everything is dead, very dark.

This movement, all the spaces within several kilometers around, disappeared and annihilated all at once, only the palmprint, everything else disappeared.

Su Chen looks like a monkey about to be suppressed by Wuzhishan. Although he is very fast, he still can't escape.

The fingerprint is coming.

Su Chen's eyes are slightly red, his teeth are biting and his head is buried. All the Xuanqi are gathered at his feet, so that his speed can reach the maximum and the old man can be locked. There is only such a goal and idea. He needs to approach.

Close to the old man.

Soon.

Here we are.

Boom

Su Chen is touched by the black scale fingerprint!!!

It's as thick as the ocean. It's as powerful as the ocean. It's as silent as possible. It's as dead as possible. It's as shocking as possible.

It can be seen clearly that the whole person of Su Chen was swallowed up by that handprint.

Boundless black, appalling.

The boundless black burst out the great power.

Far away.

The emperor's dome held the small water blue in his arms, while the tears rolled in his eyes.

The emperor dome can't and doesn't have to. She has too much strength, and even can't get close to the battle range of Su Chen and the old man.

Little water blue is even worse.

The only thing she can do is to stick to little water blue.

"Sister..." Chen rang's face was pale. He bit his teeth and looked up at Chen Yan.

"There's nothing I can do! That old man is too strong! I can't save him either! " Chen Yanning said, her face is also slightly pale. The atmosphere of Su Chen's fighting with the elderly makes her feel extremely cold pressure. She really has no ability to approach.

And now.

Is Su Chen dead?!

No.

Although everyone thought he was dead, after all, the black scale palm print was so terrible and invincible that it seemed that it could annihilate everything.

But Su Chen is not dead.

"I won." In the boundless black air flow, though Su Chen is not dead, he is also miserable. His whole body is filled with blood, and his flesh and blood are blurred and his bones are broken.

He did not die, but he was almost dead.

That is to say, because of his special blood and the existence of Shenfu, he died a hundred times earlier.

"Time and nature!!!" Su Chen is not dead. Besides, he has a clear will. He is biting his teeth, but he can't care about anything else. His eyes are getting red. He quickly runs the time and the heaven. He drives the blood in his body and the power of the God's house to recover the wound.

God's house is unbroken.

Su Chen will not die.

Why did he choose to rush forward when he was in danger? Is it dying? no

It's the death of a child.

The old man's black scale fingerprint is indeed invincible, but at the same time, one thing cannot be ignored, that is, the fingerprint is even black, pure black, boundless black, darker than the void.

He rushes forward and into the palmprint. Although he will be crushed and crushed by the black scale palmprint, he is also seeking for wealth and danger. As long as he does not die, he can rely on the boundless black to hide.

This is the attention of Su Chen.

And he did.

At this moment, the boundless black air flow is the best cover. His whole person is wrapped in it. No one can know that he is still alive. Even the old man does not know that he will not believe that Su Chen is still alive.

After a few breaths.

Su Chen's injury has been restored to 788. This immortal body against the sky is really chilling.

"Boy, you are fighting against people with your immortal body!" Jiuyou exclaimed.

"I can't help it. My strength is not as good as my life." Su Chen bared his teeth, but his eyes were quiet: "Jiuyou, look at you! Can you confirm the location of the old thing? "Being completely shrouded by the air flow fluctuation of the black scale palm print, Su Chen is now becoming invisible.

But in the same way, he couldn't feel the outside world.

At least, I can't confirm the position of the old man.

But Jiuyou should be able to. Jiuyou spirit is a very special and invincible spirit. Su Chen believes in the positioning and locking of Jiuyou spirit.

"Yes." As expected, Jiuyou gave a positive answer.

"That's good." Su Chen's smile is more and more cruel. Now, the old man thinks he is dead, and Jiuyou can determine the position of the old man, which gives him a chance to kill!

Now.

The old man stared at the black rolling in front of him, not relaxed.

Normally, he is crushed by his own black scale palms, not to mention Su Chen, who is a martial arts cultivator on the fourth or even fifth floor of henggu, with only one dead character.

But, don't know why, his millions of years of fighting experience and intuition, let him have a kind of inexplicable strange feeling.

In particular, the black air flow of the black scale palmprint in front of him lingered, which made his sense of strangeness more and more concentrated in his heart.

Of course, he doesn't think that Su Chen is still alive. In fact, the whole universe, except for Su Chen himself, probably can't find a second person who is still alive when he is hit by black scales with the strength of Su Chen.

No way, immortal and God's house, it's so rebellious and so domineering.

In the distance, Xu Bao smiles, cruelly smiles, making you arrogant?!!! Not dead yet? Under absolute strength, no matter how evil you are or how talented you are, you can only die.

To blame, you are too high-profile. To blame, you are too ignorant of the height of the earth. Not all the geniuses can live to the end. 99% of the geniuses will die on the way to becoming the strong.

Genius, afraid to meet the Feng family!

Is it a joke to be a first-class force?

Zheng Zijiao also breathed a sigh of relief. Her beautiful face had more relaxed and cheerful looks.

That terrible bastard is dead at last.

She couldn't help glancing at the more pale and almost fainting Heyue's neon clothes in the distance. She was in a good mood.