The next moment.

In the blink of an eye, the Lord of Tianluo, the Lord of Jiufeng, the Lord of Ranjing, the Lord of Yunya, the Lord of Tianfang, and the Lord of Tianqian, stood in the six directions and surrounded Su Xuan.

horrible!!!

You know, these six people are all at the level of eight-level civilization overlords.

The Lord of Tianluo is at the ninth level of the God-killing Realm.

The five people including the Lord Jiufeng were also at the ninth level of the God-killing Realm.

Not only that, these six people also carries many trump cards and foundations of six top-level eight-level civilizations. No one knows how terrible the specific ultimate combat power is.

But what can be confirmed is that these six people work together and are afraid they will be invincible.

In fact, more than just these six people, there are six or seven league leaders present.

At this moment, the six or seven alliance leaders all had their eyes flashed, and they all wanted to join in the idea of ​​killing Su Xuan. After all, Su Xuan seemed to be dead. There were peaches to pick, who wouldn't want to get a share of the pie? Unfortunately, they didn't say anything in the end, because the remaining six or seven people usually don't deal with the Lord of Heaven. They are not considered enemies, but they also have many disputes of interest. They can't lick their faces and help the Lord of Heaven. The existence of the overlord level has a position and also needs shame.

"Does...what should...what should do??" Below, Ye Mujin and Mo Qingyan were already pale and panicked.

Bai Pao, Wang Jianxian and others looked despairy, unwilling, desperate and angry. The Lord of Tianluo was obviously not Su Xuan's opponent, but now the situation is still going to reverse!!!!!!

Too unfair.

Use the big to bully the small, use the more to bully the small?

Can you be more shameless?

Unfortunately, the world of martial arts will always be the result of king, and the winner will always be the respected, regardless of the process.

Bai Pao and others only regretted that they were too weak. Not to mention helping Su Xuan at this moment, they would suffocate even if they looked at the Lord of Tianluo and others. They had no strength to help Su Xuan at all. Damn it.

However, in the distance, Dan Tai Wuqing at the corner of the rockery fluctuated his breath and his figure was about to flash, coming towards Su Xuan, and fighting side by side with Su Xuan.

Even if you die, you will die together.

However.

At this moment, a voice came from Dan Tai Wuqing's ears, and Su Xuan's voice: "Honestly hide and watch the show. Your man can still handle this small situation, so don't cause trouble."

The sound is not loud.

But he is extremely confident.

And, there is no doubt.

That's this moment.

"Young man, do you regret it now?" The Lord of Tianluo sneered. The resentment and resentment in his eyes, as well as murderous intent, finally fluctuated unscrupulously. He grinned and shouted gloomyly: "Young man, surrender, I can give you a happier way to die!"

Su Xuan just smiled.

And, he only glanced at the Lord of Tianluo. Then, unexpectedly, Su Xuan looked towards the square below and said, "Who else wants to join the ranks of siege and kill me? Hurry up. Don't be too ink."

Damn!!!!!!

Below, many people were almost choked by Su Xuan's words and wanted to see the King of Hell.

Arrogant, extreme arrogance.

At this moment, he was locked and surrounded by the six overlord-level strong men, and dared to continue provoking?

Not enough?

Want more strong people to participate?

A madman isn't that crazy, right?

For a moment, he looked at Su Xuan with shock and shock, silent for a long time, silent and silent.

After a few breaths.

"What a pity." Su Xuan shook his head slightly. There were indeed fewer people.

After all, he decided to use the Moro Sword.

How many people besiege themselves, and they are cutting melons and vegetables.

Six, really few.

All right.

Six are six.

In a blink of an eye, Su Xuan's aura changed directly, becoming hundreds of millions of sharpness, and became hundreds of millions of cruelty. A trace of murderous intent was pulled from the corner of his mouth, but there was a sword in his hand.

Moro Sword!!!

Holding Mo Luo in his hand, Su Xuan chuckled coldly: "Everyone, please go to the Huangquan Road."

The words have not ended.

The sword moves.
Chapter completed!