A hundred sword rains directly crushed the sword light.

Countless stars burst out from the old man's eyes.

His eyes focused on the hundred sword rains.

These sword rains, in his eyes, were hesitant meteor showers traveling through the universe.

The next moment, several rays of sword light shot out from the old man's eyes, followed by hundreds of sword rains.

The sword light is changeable, constantly changing with the old man's mind.

But in terms of control, Jian Guang is obviously inferior to Jian Yu.

After all, the opponent the old man faced was Su Xun.

A person who has absolute control over his mental power.

In an instant, sword light and sword rain collided.

Chichi~

The sword light dissipated, the old man groaned, and the light that traveled through the universe in his eyes disappeared.

Hundreds of sword rain shattered his world.

The old man only felt that the aura in his body was disordered, and countless sword rains were coming towards him.

These sword rains are so dense that there is no end in sight.

"Keep a man under the sword!"

A soft drink was heard, and then countless sword rains were seen dissipating in the void.

The old man hurriedly touched his whole body and found that there were no scars. It seemed that he was still intact.

He also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, his head was still hanging on his neck. It was good to be alive.

Thank you! The old man was about to say thank you to Su Xun, but found that his hands and feet were a little weak.

His throat was dry and he couldn't make a sound.

A killer hurriedly brought a cup of tea over.

The old man took a sip of tea and then said, "Thank you for your mercy."

Su Xun nodded and stared at the Wanshamen living room.

The sound of leaving someone under the sword originated from the living room.

There was an aura of danger permeating the air.

Mr. Huan, when he heard this sound, the old man's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

Mr. Huan is the number one master under the master of Wansha Sect.

His strength is very strong!

Suddenly, under the gaze of everyone, a person walked out of the hall.

This was a man who looked like a frail scholar. He looked at Su Xun with burning eyes.

Su Xun looked at him and felt shocked.

Suddenly, the five fingers of his right hand spread out.

A light array emerged from his palm!

"roar!"

The light array covered Su Xun's body, and Su Xun was shocked.

His body was unable to move under the light array.

Looking around, Su Xun found that the people around him had disappeared.

Is it a phantom formation? Su Xun is a little unsure.

At this moment, a consuming beast burning with flames was summoned from the void.

Under the scorching sun, fire rain keeps coming!

The sky is filled with hot air waves.

Su Xun stared around, but found no trace of the frail scholar.

Suddenly, a man wearing white plain clothes appeared on top of the devouring beast.

This man is none other than Mr. Huan as the old man calls him.

Mr. Huan opened his palms, and the fire rain continued to gather in his palms.

In just a moment, the flame was extinguished in his palm.

"I'm irritable, hurt my liver and get angry, which is not easy to deal with."

Give you a chance, if you can hold on to my hand for just one stick of incense, I will let you go.

Mr. Huan spoke very calmly.

Su Xun's pupils shrank, staring at the person and beast in the void.

Mr. Huan stretched out his palm, and his palm suddenly became infinite, like a mountain, falling quickly.

As the palm of his hand approached, Su Xun only felt a suffocating breath.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook.

But what is surprising is that Su Xun was not crushed by the huge palm.

How is this possible? Mr. Huan's calm expression in the void changed slightly.

This palm weighs a thousand catties at least.

Although Mr. Huan did not use all his strength, this palm could at least kill an ordinary Celestial Realm person alive.

But what is incredible is that Su Xun actually blocked this palm.

At this moment, beads of sweat continued to form on Su Xun's forehead.

If he hadn't used Shan Jin at the last moment, it would have been impossible for him to resist this palm.

It is precisely because the mountain energy of the Eight-Xu Divine Art is exerted and has a diamond effect that it can withstand most of the power.

But even if Shan Jin is used, the consumption will be huge due to the difference in strength.

Struggle is in vain, you should give up!

As soon as Mr. Huan finished speaking these words, Su Xun had already broken free from the giant palm and appeared on the other side of the void.

I have seen some of your methods.

But you haven't seen my methods yet.

An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of Su Xun's mouth.

Mr. Huan rode the Devouring Beast and stared at Su Xun.

The young man in front of him was very calm, and when he spoke, there was a sense of confidence in his bones.

Mr. Huan exhaled. Is this the basis of his confidence?

Under Mr. Huan's induction, Su Xun, who was still in the void, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A living person disappeared in his own illusion.

How is this possible?

This is the first time Mr. Huan has encountered such a situation.

Without thinking much, Mr. Huan frowned and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Because, just at that moment, he felt a dangerous aura approaching.

A chill ran down his back and spine.

Suddenly, a sharp sword energy stabbed Mr. Huan in the back.

Mr. Huan was shocked and instinctively drove the Devouring Beast.

He turned around and dodged the attack.

Mr. Huan rode the Devouring Beast and stopped on the other side of the void.

He looked at Su Xun with burning eyes.

In this confrontation, the verdict will be decided.

The opponent is not a rookie, and the strength and strength he exerted have already proven all this.

For the first time, Mr. Huan improved his understanding.

He no longer judges whether the opponent is a weakling based on his apparent strength.
Chapter completed!