I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Tianyang Mountain, Jiuyang Xianzong.

　　 disciples are repairing the damaged ladder.

　　 This ascending ladder leading to the patriarch's hall was severely damaged by a battle, and some disciples became the coolies of the infrastructure, repairing while complaining.

　　 "Brother Su is also true. The sin he made actually asked us to wipe our ass!"

"Don't mention the ungrateful guy. The Sect Master had kindly rescued his sister before. Now he just takes the nine Yangzhu from his sister's body. The dog ate!"

　　 "Is it a normal person to die now, isn't it normal?"

　　 "Ah, have you ever thought about what Su Huohuo said is true?"

　　 These words made many disciples fall into silence.

　　 Soon, some disciples sneered and replied: "Don't joke, do you believe in a brazen man, or do you believe in our patriarch elder?"

　　 "Brother Su was obviously unable to accept the reality of Su Mu's death, so he pushed all his faults to the suzerain. He was venting his anger and finding a vent for his own powerlessness!"

　　 Many disciples nodded their heads when they heard this, obviously it was reasonable.

　　A person who is helpless, watching his sister die, can he be rational? How credible is his words?

　　 "But Brother Su still has the same friendship with us. At least he didn't die when he attacked us. Although he injured many people, no one died."

　　 "The Sovereign is quite cruel, actually killing him."

　　 "Brother Su has injured so many disciples and elders, and also slandered the patriarch, posing a huge threat to the patriarch, which should have been slaughtered!"

　　 "We are the first to attack him? And he is also eager to protect the girl?"

　　 "Bah! Zhao Zitang, where are you from?"

　　Some disciples had a disagreement and argued aside.

　　At this time, a disciple suddenly pointed to the gate of Xianzong and exclaimed.

　　 "Look at you! Who is that person?"

　　 Everyone looked out of the gate, and there was a man in red, robed, and walked slowly into the gate.

　　 Next to him, there were several people floating in the air, hugging a comatose woman.

　　 "It's Su Huohuo! And An Bulang them!"

　　 dong dong dong! !

　　 Jiuyang Xianzong's battle bell sounded.

　　 Thousands of disciples moved, and the elders even flew out of the air, with a look of fright on their faces.

　　 "Su Huohuo, you dare to come back!"

　　 "Are you coming back to convict?!"

　　The elders were agitated and extremely powerful, pointing at the men in anger.

　　 Su Huohuo walked into the gate of the Sect Master, with a restrained momentum and vast expanse of sea. The mighty outside room was breathtaking, and the disciples of the gatekeeper did not dare to attack him.

　　He walked up the stairs step by step.

　　 "Nine Yangzhu absorbed my sister's origin."

　　 "I came here to get back the Nine Yang Pearl and save Mu Mu's life."

　　The elder Wen Yan coldly said: "Your sister is exhausted, the nine Yangzhu is my treasure, what qualifications do you have?"

　　 "My sister's anger is not up to you." Su Huohuo walked to the top of the ladder without any cowardice and sorrow on her face, and some were very determined.

　　 "I'm not that rare in the Nine Yang Pearls, but the Nine Yang Pearls have absorbed my sister's life origin. Meng Huayang's rescue of my younger sister is false, and it is true to want the Nine Nether cold poison in my younger sister's body..."

　　 "Hmm, the word is yellow, nonsense!"

　　 came a majestic voice.

　　 elder Jinghong came from the foot of the void and appeared again outside the patriarch's hall. His eyes were like electricity. He said: "You said that the patriarch coveted your sister's coldness. Do you have evidence?"

　　Su Huohuo raised his head and said: "You call Meng Huayang out, I will confront him."

　　 "Humph! What identity is the Sovereign, is it that you want him to come out, he will come out." Jing Hong said coldly.

　　 "Is he unable to come out? He is trying to merge with the Nine Yangzhu which has absorbed the Nine Nether cold poison." Su Huohuo shook his head.

　　 "A lot of nonsense!" Jing Hong's powerful power broke out and set off a terrible storm.

　　 Even Su Huohuo's footsteps were caused by the violent wind.

　　 Afterwards, Jing Hong turned his attention to An Bulang and others, and looked alertly: "An Bulang, Yun Qingyu... Are you here to help him?"

　　An Bulang immediately waved his hand and said: "No, this is the internal affairs of your sect. How can I intervene so well, I just came to see the show."

　　 "Is this the truth?" Jing Hong didn't believe it.

　　 "I swear in the name of the inner court." An Bulang said.

　　 "We are only responsible for cheering," Yun Qingyu smiled.

　　 "Senior Senior Cheer!" Ji Yinyin shouted with a fist.

　　Jing Hong felt relieved when he saw the attitude of the Langmeng people.

　　 He still has some fear of the ugly lion on his shoulders. Although he is not afraid of fighting with the ugly lion, but a few Shenhai Realm can participate in the war. For him, it is always a good thing.

　　 "Su Huohuo! If you insist on breaking into the sect, then I have to kill you on the spot!"

　　 Jinghong is majestic and majestic.

　　 "Although you come." Su Huohuo stepped up the stairs step by step, his face calm, "How much I come to destroy, how many Su Huohuo today, I just want one person, to level the entire Jiuyang Xianzong!"

　　 The remark came out, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

　　 Countless disciples and elders looked at Su Huohuo like a lunatic.

　　 "This is the younger sister's death, are you crazy?"

　　 "Although he has a certain strength, looking at the Bailing Empire is the top arrogance. But our Jiuyang Xianzong is not without the powerful, who gave him this confidence?"

　　 Jinghong's face was low and he grumbled: "I don't know if the sky is thick and thick, this is your own death."

　　 He waved with one hand and ordered: "I will give it to you!"

Suddenly, a large number of disciples and elders began to shoot.

　　 Aura surged, countless powerful inflammation spells, like a rainstorm rushed to the man in red.

　　Su Huohuo didn't use a sword, because he was afraid that he would accidentally hack these strong men with the sword.

　　 Su Huohu's left-handed **** formed a sword. In the void, thousands of translucent red sword qi suddenly formed, ushered in the Yan system spells, and cut off the powerful spells.

　　 These sword spirits are extremely scary, and almost no spells can withstand their slashes.

　　 Subsequently, the sword gas turned into thousands of sword rains, penetrating the bodies of the disciples and elders, striking their bodies and making them lose the energy to continue fighting.

　　 "Ah..."

"it hurts!!"

　　Whether it is a disciple of the Profound Body Realm and the Spirit Realm, or the elders of the Tianyuan Realm, they are pierced by the red sword gas and fall down on the ground and howl.

　　 "What a strong sword spirit!" Jing Hong's face changed, "No wonder he has the courage to enter the sect twice, it turned out to be stronger, did he rely on it?"

　　 "Continue, this must be some kind of super large technique, Su Huohuo he can't persevere for a long time!" The elder elder shouted beside him.

　　 Suddenly, a large number of monks rushed to Su Huohuo.

　　 This is a group fight in order to kill Su Huohuo.

　　 Su Huohu continued to instigate the void with his fingertips. Between heaven and earth resonating, a large amount of heaven and earth aura merged with his supreme sword spirit to solidify into a sword qi, and he raged away around him. Every blow was extremely powerful and powerful.

　　No matter what kind and level of sacred spells, he can be cut with a sword, there is no power to enter his range within one foot.

　　At this time, the rest of the people also noticed Su Huohuo's changes.

　　The last time Zonghuo was, although Su Huohuo was very powerful, but under the intensive technique of bombing, he suffered a lot of injuries and was extremely embarrassed.

　　 This time Su Huohu seemed to converge a lot, no longer hysterical, no longer crying and yelling, but he could throw up his hands and throw away a large number of disciples, and no one could hurt him.

　　 The ease and unprecedented self-confidence he has shown has made many people clearly feel the strength of the other party!

　　 Even in the face of the joint bombardment of countless people, his footsteps did not stop, not only that, even the speed of ascending the stairs can be kept unchanged!

　　 "Damn! Why did Su Huohuo suddenly become so strong?!"

　　 "Don't panic, a person's power is always limited, continue to consume, exhausted to his exhaustion!"

　　 "Hold on! Hurry, don't let him come up!!"

　　 Elders started to scream and cheer up.

　　 All the disciples used the strongest inflammation spells, but they couldn't stop Su Huohuo's footsteps, and they were simply knocked by Su Huohuo in the sky and easily knocked down.

　　A dozen elders in Tianyuan Realm saw it, and Yukong flew to Su Huohuo.

　　 Some condensed huge palms of mountain-like size, some exhibited meteor fire showers, some condensed giant winged birds that burned the sky, and some held sharp blades and slashed swords.

The elder of the peak of Tianyuan Realm headed by 　　, even directly made a big seal, and ran down towards the fire.

　　 Replaced by the previous Su Huohuo, maybe it will fall under this terrible joint attack.

　　 But now, he looks indifferent, still using **** as a sword, volleying!

　　The red cloud above the sky was intercepted by him directly, and turned into a gorgeous cloud sword.

　　 "Nine heavy purple clouds, cut off the cloud!"

　　Nine heavy Zixiao sword tactics are divided into nine levels, each major level has a trick of kendo.

　　Chuyun style is the first heavy kendo technique.

　　 Asaka's red cloud turned into a cloud sword appeared around Su Huohuo!

A supreme sword that spreads the suffocation of the disciples and elders around him spreads, the red Shenhua is radiating, the sword is rushing to the sky, the sword edge is still uncut, and the climbing ladder begins to crack, and a deep ravine appears and spreads To the end of the ladder!

　　Su Huohuo looked at a large number of terrible spells that came to him, his fingers flicked into the void.

　　 "Chop!"

　　 Asaka red cloud sword fell.

　　 Heaven and earth are replaced by brilliant red.

　　 The huge flaming palm burst, the meteor fire and rain extinguished, the giant winged bird ash and smoke disappeared, and one of the big seals was cut to the point that there was a crack in the road and flew directly backwards.

　　A dozen elders, including the elders, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was swept by Zhaoxia Hongyun sword at the same time, vomiting blood and flying, as if burned by the sun all the time, fell to the ground and wriggled.

　　 Some elders of Tianyuan Realm who had not yet made the move looked stunned.

　　 "What kind of sword is this?"

　　 "Not only the fifteen elders were slashed with a sword, but even the elder Liu Qingyan was defeated!"

　　 "Speaking of using a sword is worse than using a finger..."

　　 Many elders were stunned, looking at Su Huohuo's gaze no longer scornful and high above.

　　 Some disciples who felt that Su Huohuo was weak and incompetent, and would only be incapable of furiously venting their fire, stayed in place, watching the men who continued to climb the stairs, and their brains were blank.

　　Su Huohuo The contrast before and after this performance is too big!

　　 Although the former Su Huohuo was powerful, it was more like a lion who was forced to a dead end and only knew how to roar and cry. But now Su Huohuo gives them the impression that they are more like an invincible sword god!