Supreme Pill Saint

"Su boy..." Su Chen's appearance relieved Huo Shouying, but at the same time, Su Chen's words scared him, too overbearing.

The three men in the badminton forest are the first class forces from the Fu Tu kingdom!

I want to join taishangtianhuomen myself.

It's not good. It's very bad.

"Jian'er, make a cup of tea for elder martial brother." Su Chen gives master Huo Shouying a look of "you can rest assured". Then, he goes into the hall, finds a chair, sits down, looks at Qingjian by the way, and says with a smile.

"OK, senior brother." Qingjian was stunned at first, then smiled sweetly. Elder martial brother asked her to make tea. She was satisfied with a hundred of them. Moreover, elder martial brother was angry with himself.

Qingjian cleverly makes tea for Su Chen. Soon, a cup of tea will be ready. When Qingjian comes to Su Chen, his voice is soft and sweet: "elder martial brother, drink tea and see if Jian'er's skill is good."

Su Chen took over the cup, took a sip first, then looked up at the nearby badminton sword forest with dripping face. His smile was full of three points: "my younger martial sister's tea, I can drink it, you, don't deserve it."

Su Chen never converged.

I'll be treated with respect.

And vice versa.

"Su Chen!!! You know what you're talking about? What do you do? " Take a deep breath. The badminton forest is almost word for word. The four layers of the terrifying zuwangjing are like the layers of towering waves, surging towards the dust of the Soviet Union.

But Su Chen has nothing to do with it.

Play with momentum, ha ha

"Su Chen, even if you have some martial arts talents, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well. Can't you imagine how powerful the heaven fire gate is?" Yu Jianlin squints and his eyes are full of murderous intention. Has he ever been humiliated like this?

"Oh." Su Chen casually said, "I don't know how powerful the heaven fire gate is, but I know that you are weak, that's all."

"Dying!" Hearing Su Chen say that he is weak, Yu Jianlin's brain seems to be smashed by a heavy mountain, roaring.

He no longer rational, raised his hand, a sword, sword out.

Shua

A purple magic light is like coming from the sky above nine days. When a sword is pulled out, it has no shape or shadow. It goes straight to Su Chen.

The taste of sword is extremely condensed and pure. Yujianlin has very good attainments on kendo. Although it is far from the boundary point of Tao rhyme, it has its own charm of Kendo law.

Swords flutter, silent, as if fully integrated into the air, as if hiding between the void and the real.

One hundred thousandth of a breath, the sword is in front of Su Chen.

Very strong.

This sword gives Huo Shouying in the hall and several celestial regions a sense of supremacy, just like the God of death. There is no chance to resist. There is a default death coming in the heart.

Huo Shouying's faces were pale and pale, and their thinking could not imagine that there were martial artists in the world who were so strong.

Don't say to fight against the sword of the badminton forest, even if you catch it with your eyes, or even vaguely feel the breath of the sword, you can't do it.

What's more, they feel that their spirit and body are separated from each other after the sword comes out of the badminton forest. Life and death are all between the thoughts of the badminton forest.

You know, it's still the case that Yu Jianlin's sword locked Su Chen instead of them.

How strong is the badminton forest?

For a time, only the remaining little sense made Huo Shouying and others nervous, frightened and shocked to the extreme. They were holding Su Chen!!! Keep your eyes on it! Completely suffocate, afraid to see Su Chen's death in the next moment.

That's the moment.

Su Chen suddenly slaps the table with his palm at will.

This pat, he and the chair sitting under his buttocks, are gently a shake, a little bit of the position.

With such a slight position on the side, the blade of the badminton forest is just hidden. It's just right that one point on more side is not enough, and one point on less side is not enough.

What's more, under the slap of Su Chen's hand, the table was in good condition, not broken, or even motionless.

Next.

Su Chen's body is strong, the whole person stands up, and the sword is in his hand!!!

"Sword, is it fun?" Su Chen scorns the view of the badminton forest. Then, under the transformation of the three forces, the spirit goes out like a storm, thunder and lightning. The spirit is annihilated and shaken. One soul power giant has a big mouth, roaring and neighing. Without time interval, he directly falls into the spirit consciousness sea of the badminton forest.

For a moment, Yu Jianlin felt that his spirit seemed to be burned on the sky fire, which made his heart ache.

The subconscious hands of the badminton forest grasp their heads, hoping to break them.

"Ah ah..." The feather sword forest roared sadly. The whole face was completely ferocious and twisted. The eyes were all bloody red, and the whole body was full of blue tendons.His whole human state is totally immersed in endless painful world, and all other things are forgotten.

Even when Su Chen was standing in front of him, he didn't know his body shape.

Su Chen raises his sword and puts it on his neck.

"You are more useless than I thought." Su Chen said lightly. He thought that after the soul skill was released, the badminton forest would hurt and lose his mind. Then, he took such a moment to bully himself directly, which was enough to kill the badminton forest.

But where do you think that after the soul skill concussion enters the mind of the badminton forest, the whole person of the badminton forest has no resistance ability. Where is the momentary loss of mind? It's a trance!

Too much waste than you think.

The breath of the cold sword's edge suddenly rippled on his neck. The feather sword forest finally had some sense besides the pain. He raised his head and looked at Su Chen.

It's thriller, it's tremor, it's fear, it's resentment, it's chill

He said nothing, but his body was shaking.

He was sure that if Su Chen wanted to shake his hand a little, his neck would break.

Moreover, he can see that Su Chen is brave.

Sudden

Yu Jianlin's heart was so scared that his heart would burst. He could not speak and his legs would be soft. He had never experienced such a moment of life and death.

He is not a strong martial arts cultivator. As the only grandson of the great elder of tianhuomen, he has unimaginable martial arts resources and only accumulated to the fourth level of zuwangjing. He has almost never experienced the battle of life and death, let alone face life and death.

In the main hall, Huo Shouying and those worshippers are going to faint. They know Su chenqiang. Needless to say, who in the whole Xuanfeng Dynasty doesn't know?