"Sir, this is not possible."

Without waiting for Su Haoran to speak, Sanjie waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Two adults can take over the third floor of Tongtian Tower and must not harm women."

Um?

The two sacred descendants raised their eyebrows at the same time, and two terrifying pressures enveloped Sanjie and Su Haoran.

A faint light of fire flashed in Su Haoran's eyes.

Although he was also dissatisfied with these two so-called adults, he did not speak out. Sanjie had a very straightforward personality and was very honest and refused directly. You two sacred descendants should not push Su Haoran in if they wanted to suppress them, right?

From the two guys saying that they need to heal the wounds by double cultivation, and then to the fact that they showed their domineering and arrogant personality, Su Haoran's first impression of these two adults was extremely different.

"grown ups!"

Under the pressure of the two great saints, a layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed out of Sanjie's forehead. He took three steps back, but he said stubbornly: "The two adults need to heal their wounds. We at Daxia must do our best, but we will never let you ruin women."

"roll!"

The sacred descendant who had already stood up roared at Sanjie, and a sound wave exploded in Sanjie's chest, shaking the monk's feet so that he flew backwards seven or eight meters away from the ground, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Although the strongest Buddhist practice practiced by Sanjie was extremely strong in body and was not injured by such tricks, the disrespectful shame made Sanjie's face flushed.

The most terrifying thing is that after a sound wave blows away the Three Rings, this sacred descendant said proudly: "I won before, I was born on the Great Wall of Starry Sky. After adulthood, I have fought for two hundred years to maintain you lowly people in the solar system. What's wrong with enjoying some women now?"

Qian Ying said this and seemed very depressed and confident.

Another sacred descendant who had not stood up had a scar on his forehead that could not be completely healed. He seemed even higher than Qian Ying. He hooked his finger at Su Haoran and said, "You, send the woman over to me, then go back, and find a few women for me to come back."

hehe!

Su Hao sneered and took a step back, shook his head and said, "You are thinking too much. I am not here to give you a woman, and you are not worthy of being domineering in front of me."

Just because of his unscrupulous act, the sitting sacred descendant immediately angered.

"Don't listen to my orders, just go and die."

The sacred descendant swung his left hand and a silver fist mark attacked Su Haoran.

A ruthless look flashed in Su Haoran's eyes. He raised the prison-killing scimitar, slashed the fist with all his strength, and shouted: "If you are the great sage in your prime, I will turn around and get out, but now you are half-dead, and you are not worthy of pretending to be an old man in front of me."

Thorn!

Su Haoran's full force cut off the fist force of the sacred descendants with his full strength.

Two strong winds blew past him, blowing the bangs on his forehead completely, and the scimitar in Su Haoran's hand was also buzzing. Obviously, this knife made him very difficult, but it did block the subsequent blow of the sacred descendants.

Um?!

Looking at Su Haoran with a firm look, the sacred descendants who took action were slightly stunned.

But then, the sacred descendants were furious and suddenly stood up and walked towards Su Haoran, shouting loudly: "When I was fighting in the bloody battle of the Great Wall of Starry Sky, you inferior people couldn't give me any resources. Now they dare to disobey my will. Do you think we are just guarding your patron saint, but aren't the god of death who can judge your destiny?"

"You are wrong, I never regard you as patron saints."

Su Haoran held the knife in both hands and said seriously: "I only respect your ancestors and paid the price of blood to resist foreign enemies. Although you guard the Great Wall of Starry Sky, although it has played a protective role for the creatures on our earth, you are also protecting yourself. Don't say how noble you are, let alone show your appearance in front of me."

"That's right."

Sanjie walked to Su Haoran's side, closed his hands and said, "My master also said that we should respect the warriors who bathe in the blood on the Great Wall of the Starry Sky, but you are not our gods, and you are not qualified to treat us as inferior people."

"Reverse!"

Zuo Lu was furious, and the aura of the Great Sage completely exploded, and the great momentum of the heaven and earth was suppressed towards Su Haoran and Sanjie.

Then, the two seemed to be trapped in a quagmire and could not move at all. They were so anxious that a layer of sweat oozing from Sanjie's bald head.

Qian Ying smiled grimly and said mockingly: "The ignorant inferior man actually wants to put himself on an equal position with us. Are you worthy? Our sacred descendants have been guarding the starry sky for generations and ensuring that you live in a harmonious land. Even if I want your vitality and ancestral energy to replenish your life, you should offer it. How can you say no to us?"

Too arrogant!

Su Haoran looked at the two of them and became colder. The respect for these sacred descendants in his heart completely disappeared, and turned into endless disgust.

Left poked to Su Haoran and Sanjie, shook his tall figure above two meters and said viciously: "Now I will kill you two disobedient inferiors, so that you will know that you are just ants in the eyes of the sacred descendants."

While speaking, Zuo Lu raised his index finger and poked Su Haoran's chest.

This finger was not fast, but a terrifying force was revealed at the tip of his finger.

If Zuo Lu's move was targeted at the Three Jews, the monk might be really finished, but how could he have thought that Su Haoran was the soul of the Immortal Martial Emperor. What he was most afraid of was the momentum and power, and he could not suppress him at all.

Let's take a step back and say that if Zuo Lu tried his best, even if this finger could not kill Su Haoran in seconds, Su Haoran would not have the chance to fight back.

But he underestimated Su Haoran too much. He deliberately slowed down his movements just to make Su Haoran's greatest fear of taste before he died.

Unfortunately, just as his fingertips touched Su Haoran's chest half an inch, Su Haoran suddenly turned sideways, and the prison-killing scimitar on his right hand was quickly raised, and he said with a smile: "Play with me in slow motion, then I will play with you a ghost beast for you to see."

That's right, Su Haoran really played a ghost-style sword move. He seemed to have a trick, but in fact, he completed the stacking of more than a dozen swords in an instant.

The sacred descendant accumulated countless bloody battle experience on the Starry Sky Great Wall, but Su Haoran cut out more than a dozen metal violently rubbed sparks on his left chest rib with a knife.

"Ah, you are waiting for someone now, but you are not fixed by my general situation."

Zuo poke was shocked and didn't see any movement under his feet, but his figure had already retreated for more than twenty meters.

The scimitar in Su Haoran's hand was buzzing, and he shook his head and said, "What a pity, the armor on your body is actually a top-notch magic weapon, and my knife can't even cut it."

"Unclerical, how dare you attack me!"

Zuo Lu was still in shock, and his eyes looking at Su Haoran had already appeared.

Su Haoran was calm and shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you are not the main force of resisting foreign enemies on the Starry Sky Great Wall, but the heroic warriors' drag."

Zuo Lu roared: "What are you talking about?"

"Have you hit your pain point?"

Su Haoran sneered disdainfully: "Look at what expression you were when you were hit, like a frightened bird. Facing the strong man in hell and the warriors from Nibiru Star, you may only hide behind the hero and shivering, right?"

"Shut up!"

"I see that you were seriously injured and almost lost half of your life. But when you observe your fragile personality that is strong outside and do things on the outside, you are not the injuries you suffered when resisting foreign enemies. You are..."

"Mr. I'll tell you to shut up, didn't you hear it?" "You were injured when you were broken into the Great Wall of Starry Sky and were chased by the enemy while running away. Are you not ashamed to escape back like a beleaguered dog? Do you still want to be arrogant in front of us?"

Su Haoran was using words to stimulate the other party, and was engaging in Zuo Lu and Qian Win mentality, but his analysis was extremely accurate and deeply hurt the other party's nerves.

"You know too much, I'm not alone."

Zuo Lu's murderous aura soared into the sky, and he flashed into Su Haoran's presence.

quick!

The Great Sage showed off his power too quickly, even if he was a Great Sage with only half of his skills and only half of his life.

With the perspective of the prophet with the heavenly eye, Su Haoran could not avoid it even if he saw signs of his movements and even predicted the opponent's move route in the next ten seconds, and he still had no chance to use a chanting needle to fight.

Dong!

A great saint's fist hit Su Haoran's chest hard.

The terrifying energy shocked Su Haoran to burst out air ripples in all directions with his chest as the center.

"brother!"

When Sanjie saw this scene, his eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he shouted: "Zuo Lu, do you dare to kill my brother, me, me, me..."

Originally, Sanjie wanted to make harsh words, and even took down the skeleton Buddhist beads on his neck, ready to fight to the death.

But!

He found that Zuo Lu's extremely terrifying punch failed to defend Su Haoran at all.

That's right, at the critical moment, Su Haoran used the critical domineering body.

Invincible in this second, no matter what level of martial saint you are, you cannot cause any damage to Su Haoran.

"How is this possible?"

After the punch, Zuo Ruo's aura instantly subsided, and at the same time he was shocked again.

On the other hand, Su Haoran raised a smug sneer on the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "It seems that I am right. You don't have the courage to fight the foreign enemies to the death, and you are even weak. It's a waste to wear your beautiful and practical armor."

ah!

When Su Haoran finished saying this, he used a chanting needle without hesitation.

As his realm improves, his soul is completed, and it is no problem for Su Haoran to use the chanting needle two or three times a day.

Faced with the great saint, Su Haoran's thought needle almost exposes all the available mental power, as if the pain of cutting through the heart and bones was penetrated into the depths of his soul, causing Zuo Lu, who was extremely injured and consumed a lot of his skills on the punch just now, almost completely lost his combat power for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Haoran put away his scimitar and appeared in his hand. He hit Zuo Lu's head with a bang.

thump!

The sacred descendant from the Starry Sky Great Wall was knocked unconscious by Su Haoran and fell directly in front of him.

"Zuo Lu!"

Qian Ying watched his companion fall down and roared angrily: "Damn the inferior, you dare to attack the sacred descendants. You deserve to die."

"Why, do you think you are much stronger than Zuo Lu? Do you dare to think about being the same as him?" Su Haoran raised the magic whip and stared at Qianying proudly.

"The God-killing Whip is actually Kunlun's God-killing Whip!"

However, Su Haoran's words failed to intimidate Qianying, but the Kunlun Mountain Mountain-Storming Artifact in his hand was recognized by the other party.

Qian Ying's eyes flashed with a greedy light, and he walked towards Su Haoran step by step, his breath climbed up step by step, and he said with a sneer: "Training Zuo Lu's punch should be some kind of secret magic power of yours. You can't bear it for the second time. Little guy, just because you dare to provoke the sacred descendants, I can't let you go. With the God-Water, this magic weapon is not something you deserve."

It's over!
Chapter completed!