Supreme Pill Saint

Blue Dingtian suddenly felt that he didn't seem to know the world, or at all.

Even so, the disciples of annihilation palace in the martial arts field, as you can imagine, almost one third of them fainted directly, which is unacceptable.

How strong is the super power of Da Luotian? They have been immersed in all kinds of admonitions and warnings from their elders and ancestors since they were young. In their hearts, the strong of Da Luotian is invincible, that is, one hand can annihilate the existence of any domain of ancient heaven.

Why is it blocked by Su Chen? Why is it even with Su Chen, a 26-year-old?

"Nine days of Psychedelic!!!" At the next moment, Xiao Ziyu whispers again. She doesn't believe it. She absolutely doesn't believe it. A 26-year-old boy, a boy who doesn't even live in henggu, unexpectedly Can you stop yourself? make fun of.

Although she didn't try her best, she didn't keep her hand.

This kid is weird.

So without hesitation, she did her best.

Nine days of psychedelic, Xiao Ziyu's strongest card.

In Da Luotian, I don't know how many martial arts practitioners died in this move. Even this move can make her fight over the ranks.

But see, Xiao Ziyu raised his hands, green and white jade hands.

Two hands, wreathed in front of the body, the purple smoke in front of the body, is suddenly moving!

Rolling between, the breath of extinction, death, crazy rise, endless momentum.

In the blink of an eye.

The purple smoke turned into a storm.

A purple, colorful, silent storm.

Purple pervades all around, even the void has changed from black to purple.

"Go!" Then, when the purple storm finally got ready and rose to the most terrible time, Xiao Ziyu's beautiful eyes raised and pointed to Su Chen.

Immediately.

It's like a blink.

He didn't even give Su Chen a chance to react.

The purple storm, like a big purple net, suddenly shrouded the dust in it.

At that moment, Su Chen clearly felt that he was pulled into a small space by an irresistible force.

Originally, it was nothing to see xiaoziyu wreathed in purple smoke to form a storm. The purple storm was not big, with a diameter of only three or two meters.

Can be really suddenly shrouded in this purple storm, into which, Su Chencai found that the storm, so big!!!

Full of space.

And the purple storm's small space is tens of thousands of square meters.

He was trapped in it.

Not only that.

In this small storm space, there is an unimaginable wind blade!!! There are countless wind knives, each of which is extremely sharp, and each of them is no less than the attack of the magic weapons of Shifan level! Every one of them is flying towards Su Chen.

It felt like falling into the ocean of death.

There is almost no time interval. Su Chen's whole body is bloody, fleshy, and his shins are neighing. He doesn't look like a person at all.

This is still his Su Chen. What if he becomes another martial artist? In a moment, it's nothing, isn't it? Was hanged in an instant?

In addition, at the moment, he is borrowing the power of the old dragon! Obviously, the body strength has been increased several times on the original basis! The intensity of the body is terrifying. It's impossible for the martial arts practitioners below the ancient world to attack with any real damage, right?

Even so, now, his body is still the same as dough and mud, with no resistance at all.

If it wasn't for the supreme power of vitality, which is almost immortal, he would have died.

Su Chen's eyes are solemn! Dignified!! Very dignified!!!

He really smelled death.

He didn't want to use the time and the way of heaven. He just managed to keep his flesh and blood from dying out in a flash, and just managed to ensure that he still had a little bit of life.

"Damn it!" Su Chen scolded.

"Su kid, break open, break open this small space." "Old dragon roars:" break open this small space quickly

"Good." With his teeth clenched, Su Chen, while running his God's house, his time and heaven, and his blood, divides some of his mind and spirit, and begins to prepare for "earth Wushan".

If you want to break through this small space, you must use the strongest moves.

Now.

Outside.

It seems that it is a purple storm with a diameter of two or three meters, like a purple airflow ball, rippling in the air, and Su dust, which has disappeared, is swallowed up by the purple storm.

All the people were staring at the purple storm ball, their eyes would be straight and motionless.

How is Su Chen? Is it life or death?

"It's a great honor for you. Not everyone has a chance to die in this way." Xiao Ziyu mumbles to herself. She is the only one who knows how strong this move is. To be blunt, Xiao Ziyu will die if she is swallowed by the purple storm ball.Therefore, there is no doubt that Su Chen will die.

There is no doubt about it.

"It's just a pity. After all, it's a very evil genius. Even if it's put in Da Luotian, it's also a leader. It hasn't risen yet and it's dead. It's a pity that you found it by yourself. I don't know how powerful it is. Even if our palace doesn't kill you today, you will die in the hands of others in the future. " Xiao Ziyu mutters to herself that she is trying to recover the purple storm ball.

But just then.

"Break it for me!" All of a sudden, without warning, a low drink, suddenly filled.

Accompanied by the tear of the purple storm ball.

A dark mountain, from the purple storm ball, a little bit of fluctuation

Broken!

Purple storm ball, broken!

"What?" Xiao Ziyu finally has a large range of emotional changes. Her beautiful eyes shake hard, just like ghosts.

She couldn't believe it.

I can't believe it.

Her most powerful moves, most dependence, most famous card, unexpectedly Didn't kill a 26-year-old boy who was not even in henggujing? The point is, even the purple storm ball is torn by the hard life?!!!

Xiao Ziyu's thinking is stagnant.

The scene in front of her was so powerful that her strong and indescribable state of mind trembled.

Xiao Ziyu even subconsciously shakes his head, shakes his head, shakes his head.

At the same time.

Su Chen stepped out step by step.

Blood all over.

Flesh and blood, broken bones.

It's so miserable that it's hard to describe it. It doesn't look like a person at all.

However, just stepped out, without the disturbance of those wind knives, the naked eye can see that his body, rapid recovery, almost just two or three breaths, completely healed.

It's like dreaming.

An exaggerated mess.

"Put it down!" When the injury recovered, Su Chen raised his eyes, which were bone chilling. He stared at Xiao Ziyu and waved away.