And this person, he never expected until his death, that someone really dared to kill the people from Mingyue Palace!

That is the Mingyue Palace of the Third Elder.

Su Luo's move was a shock to the tiger, and he immediately shocked those who had been whining before.

They were all stunned.

They actually killed them just by saying that they were killed? They are people from Mingyue Palace, Mingyue Palace!!!

Su Luo took the blood-dropping Chengying Sword and approached them step by step.

These people, with pale faces, cold sweat rolling, kept shouting: "Aren't you afraid of the Third Elder?"

"If you dare to kill us, Mingyue Palace will never let you go!"

"You just wait to bear the anger of the third elder!"

Su Luo's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. Hearing this, a cold and cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mingyue Palace? The one who killed you are from your Mingyue Palace!"

"You, you... don't come over!"

"Puff!" Su Luo raised his knife and reaped a head.

"Hey hey hey! Don't you want to know the truth? I said, I..."

"Puff!" Su Luo cut through with a sharp sword again, and the man's head and body were divided into two!

"You, don't come over, don't come over... Woo woo woo..."

"Puff!" Continue to harvest the heads.

...

At this moment, Su Luo was like a demon from hell, killing one person in ten steps. Within a hundred steps, these lackeys from the Mingyue Palace were slaughtered by Su Luo, leaving no one left!

At this moment, Su Luo was like Shura dyed red by blood. On the snow-white wide-sleeved fairy skirt, blood splattered and smudged, like bright red plum blossoms.

When Zi Yan opened her eyes, Su Luo had already killed the group of people.

"Luoluo!"

Seeing Su Luo, Zi Yan's eyes turned red in a bad mood and her voice was choked.

Su Luo's stiff body shook slightly.

She turned around with a relaxed smile on her face and looked at Zi Yan with a smile: "How did you take care of yourself? I haven't seen you for a few months, so I took care of yourself so badly?"

Zi Yan's eyes were filled with tears and a smile, and she held Su Luo tightly: "Luoluo, you came in time, you should be late, you will never see me in your life."

"What nonsense? My blood can live dead flesh and bones. Even if you die, I will snatch you back from the King of Hell. Even if you die, you will not die. Isn't it a pity?" Su Luo pretended to be relaxed.

Zi Yan sniffled and Zhan Yan laughed.

It's great to have fallen in.

Her originally anxious and desperate heart also saw hope because she saw Su Luo.

Suddenly, Zi Yan's mind changed and she held Su Luo's hand tightened heavily.

Su Luo thought to himself: "Where is Beichen? Has something happened to him?"

Zi Yan was shocked and turned her face away in desolation.

Su Luo knew what she was worried about, so he solemnly said to her: "Look, I killed all the people in front of me. I am now a second-star of the holy level, which is stronger than you think. So, tell me quickly, what happened, who is that Young Master Ling?"

Zi Yan was worried that Su Luo was not strong enough and was afraid to tear Su Luo off the water, so she didn't dare to say that Su Luo said this just to calm her heart.

"Saint, Saint, Saint two-star???" Zi Yan's clear black and white eyes stared at Su Luo foolishly, almost forgot to react.

She remembered that when she and Su Luo had just separated, she was promoted to the commander level not long ago, and she became the second-star of the Saint level so quickly???
Chapter completed!