The Pseudo-Invincible Shooting Pavilion, who lost an arm and howled, saw Su Xiuyi at this moment, as if he had seen the Shura Ghost Sword, his body retreated rapidly and distanced himself from Su Xiuyi.

“Hohuh!”

At this moment, he was breathing violently, feeling out of breath. He looked at Su Xiuyi in the distance and walked step by step, as if Su Xiuyi's every step was stepping on his heart. He felt that his own heart seemed to explode!

Now he is no longer as calm as before, and all he has left in his eyes is fear.

He never thought that a person who had not even reached the peak of the Sun and Moon realm would force him to this state.

What frightened him the most was that when he faced Su Xiuyi, he made frequent mistakes, as if his fate was biased towards Su Xiuyi!

He took action twice just now, once the qi and blood in his body churned, forcing him to distract himself to suppress him, and once the spiritual energy in his body was suddenly interrupted, causing abnormalities in his attack. Even when he used the Will of the Exit Word, there was an accident, as if he had been delayed!

Looking at Su Xiuyi who was walking step by step, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his face was filled with fear.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Why do I get an exception?"

"Are you the son of God and can you be favored by the way of heaven?"

Looking at Su Xiuyi, he asked about the reasons for his inner doubts and fear.

"Do you think I am not the son of heaven?"

"Fate favors me, the way of heaven favors me, I am the son of God!"

Su Xiuyi's spell will text is extremely secretly hidden. Until now, the other party has not noticed it at all. When he heard the other party's words, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Su Xiuyi's mouth.

"Impossible, you cannot be the blood of that person. His descendants will definitely not have the current cultivation level of yourselves. Moreover, he is dead himself, and his descendants will even be even more unlikely to be the son of the Heavenly Way, and are blessed and favored by God!"

After hearing Su Xiuyi's words, the old man held the spear in both hands. Because he tried too hard, he could see that his joints were slightly white, and he was trembling slightly because he used too hard.

"It's that person again, who is the person they talk about?"

Hearing the three words that person at this moment, a huge wave broke out in Su Xiuyi's heart. Su Xiuyi felt that the person in these people was definitely a very terrifying existence, otherwise these people would not be so afraid when they mentioned it.

"Does this have anything to do with me?"

At this moment, Su Xiuyi couldn't help but think.

But Su Xiuyi did not show any abnormality, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I am the son of God, there is no doubt about this. I will kill you with your own hands!"

"Does the way of heaven protect you, will God favor you?"

"I don't believe it!"

At this moment, the Purgatory Pavilion was invincible. After hearing Su Xiuyi's words, it seemed as if it was stimulated. The eyes instantly turned red as blood, and they began to burn their essence and blood wildly to enhance their strength.

The exercise method seemed very vicious. At the moment of burning essence and blood, Su Xiuyi clearly felt that the other party was burning not only the essence and blood, but also his own life span.

Su Xiuyi didn't expect that her own temptation would actually stimulate the other party.

Seeing the madman's pseudo-invincible patrol pawn at this moment, Su Xiuyi's expression became extremely solemn. Su Xiuyi wanted to vomit blood, which was because she was causing trouble for herself.

If the other party is crazy, he will be able to finish his life if he is not careful.

"grass!"

At this moment, Su Xiuyi cursed in her heart.

At this moment, Su Xiuyi tried her best to activate her will.

The will of the mantra is shrouded in the will of the mantra, and it quickly approached the other party. Su Xiuyi took all her strength to let the willpower of the mantra invade the other party's body.

"Um?"

"Damn it, the other party has become stronger and it is twice as difficult to invade."

After Su Xiuyi discovered this problem, she felt extremely unhappy.

"Is the Heavenly Dao favored? I've beaten you!" The Pseudo Invincible in the Battle of the Heavenly Pavilion shouted, holding a gun in one hand, and directly attacked Su Xiuyi.

Because the other party was crazy, burning everything wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he was infinitely close to the existence of the invincible realm.

The sword force should move forward.

If you lose your sharpness, the sword will stop moving forward.

“Abidao…”

Su Xiuyi roared, and the Immortal Classic was activated to the extreme by Su Xiuyi.

Carrying the extremely terrifying knife intention, he resisted the opponent's shot.

Because the other party is infinitely close to Invincible, Su Xiuyi also wants to see how powerful the Invincible power is.

Even at this moment, Su Xiuyi did not even induce the curse power that invaded the other party's body, and was a competition of pure strength.

"boom!"

The moment the two attacks collided, a terrifying aura rages.

"Wow!"

The other party's terrible power invaded his body. In an instant, Su Xiuyi's throat became sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The body slid a hundred meters in the void before stopping its body.

"It's so scary!"

"But, I like it!"

The Immortal Classic was constantly repaired, and Su Xiuyi continued to fight out, as if she was desperate.

One of them had red eyes as blood, and fell into a state of madness. The other one held a long sword in his hand, covered in blood, and was constantly knocked away without giving up. In the void, terrifying attacks raged, as if two madmen were fighting.

"Wow!"

He was knocked away again, and the blood was wiped away, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Xiuyi's mouth.

"Practicing the Immortal Sutra here, you will make progress so fast."

After fighting, Su Xiuyi's immortality made great progress.

"Um?"

"How is that possible?"

"Why doesn't his body collapse? Now I almost have invincible power."

The pseudo-invincible eyes of the Pursuing Tian Pavilion were full of fear. Now he has burned half of his essence and blood and has a lifespan of more than two hundred years, but Su Xiuyi has not died yet.

This made him almost collapse.

"Um!"

"It's a pity that someone is approaching and the battle must be ended. Now, you can die and stop playing."

Su Xiuyi's broken eyes were found that many people were approaching, so he had to choose to end the battle.

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm afraid that the willpower is about to be exhausted when it is activated. You will be the only one who dies!"

The pseudo-invincible man in the Heavenly Pavilion heard this as if he was stimulated. He once again burned his essence, blood and life spear, and a long spear was like a dragon, and he shot him.

"Is it a fool?"

"No, because I am the son of God!"

"I, curse your bloodline is gone, your spiritual power is exhausted, your luck is dispersed, and your soul is dispersed today." At this moment, Su Xiuyi activated the will text of the word "说" to the extreme.

After burning the essence, blood and life span, the opponent was already weak. The moment Su Xiuyi's voice sounded, the curse power in the other party's body was triggered. The spiritual power in the other party's body instantly disappeared, the qi and blood dissipated, and the willpower became trance.

If a master fights, he will die if he is not careful.

Su Xiuyi's sword light flashed by, and a head flew up.

"you……"

His eyes widened and he looked at Su Xiuyi in horror.

"Sorry, I am the son of God." Su Xiuyi's mouth sneered.
Chapter completed!