Great Primordial: Apprentice Western Buddhism, Are You Crazy!

"As expected of a master in the peak realm of the holy rank, but you are still far from killing me!"

Su Heng stared at that guy indifferently, and when he spoke, a tyrannical aura emerged from his body.

"Junior, with your mere Martial King, you dare to utter wild words?!"

The ancestor of Jin sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.

Su Heng's realm, in his eyes, is nothing more than an ant.

"hehe.....…"

Hearing the other party's words, Su Heng shook his head with a mocking smile on his face.

Seeing Su Heng's appearance, Patriarch Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Boy, I will give you one last chance, surrender to me now, and I will give you a good time, otherwise, wait until I refine you into When you are a puppet, it is your time of death!"

"Hehe, making puppets?!"

Hearing this sentence, the mocking look on Su Heng's face became more obvious: "I really don't know what a puppet is!"

Hearing Su Heng's words, Patriarch Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold murderous intent burst out from his eyes, and he said coldly, "I don't know what to do!"

The next moment, Patriarch Jin raised his arm slightly, and a long golden whip appeared in his hand.

"Snapped!"

With a whip, the space instantly collapsed.

A golden light burst out from the whip of the ancestor of gold, like a sharp sword, and stabbed straight at Su Heng's chest.

The whip pierced through the air, cut through the space, and with a sharp whistling sound, it reached Su Heng's chest in an instant.

Facing that terrifying golden whip, Su Heng's eyes flashed coldly, the long sword in his hand swung out suddenly, and the blade collided with the whip.

The next moment, the terrifying sword light, like a round of dazzling sun, burst into brilliant brilliance, and cut off the whip directly.

"what?!"

Seeing the shocking scar on his wrist, Patriarch Jin's face showed a look of shock.

He never imagined that the long sword in Su Heng's hand was so sharp that it cut off his spirit treasure just by touching it!

At this moment, a gust of wind rang in the ears of Patriarch Jin.

In the next second, a spear appeared in front of his eyes.

"not good!"

Feeling the fierce aura coming from the long spear, a look of astonishment appeared on Patriarch Jin's face.

……ask for flowers……

He quickly twisted his waist, trying to avoid this fatal blow, however, it was still a step too late.

The spear pierced his abdomen, and a sharp pain spread all over his body.

"Uh ah ah ah!"

Severe pain hit Patriarch Jin's whole body, causing his entire face to contort due to the pain.

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"Pfft!"

Then, a ball of blood spurted out from the corner of the ancestor of Jin's mouth and fell to his feet.

His figure staggered back, and he didn't stop until he retreated to a mountain peak.

Su Heng looked at the man lying on the mountain coldly, and said coldly: "Your strength is very weak!"

After all, Su Heng took a step forward and walked directly to the ancestor of Jin.

Seeing the cold expression on Su Heng's face, Patriarch Jin felt panic.

"No...I'm a powerhouse of the holy rank peak, how could I lose to you, a trash of the Pseudo Saint realm!"

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of the ancestor of Jin's mouth, and said: "Boy, even if I die today, I will definitely not make it easier for you!".