The Three Worlds

The demon clan'Qianmian', the god clan'Zhouyuan', and the wind clan'Feng Yushu', have had a brief confrontation with Su Chen.

Therefore, they also know Su Chen's character and methods, and think that it is not surprising that Su Chen can kill Jiuhong's Dao body.

However, now facing Jiuhong's original body, he is still so arrogant, which is a bit too conceited.

Jiuhong's original body is much more powerful than his Dao body.

The two are not in the same league at all!

"Boy, you are so arrogant. You didn't die in Xuanyi's hands, but Jiuhong had to deal with you."

Qianmian sneered in his heart.

At this moment, more and more strong people gathered on the field, and he didn't want to show up.

Whether it is Po Jingyun or Jiuhong, these people are much more famous than him in the battlefield of the heavens.

As for strength, it is possible that they are stronger than him.

However, if he really fights, he will not be without a chance of winning.

At their level, it is hard to say who has the absolute power to crush whom. If they really have this strength, there is no need to play tricks, just start fighting!

Jiuhong heard Su Chen's contemptuous voice, his face was very ugly, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Su Chen.

Bang!

Between heaven and earth, countless murderous intentions spread, and the fairy light was like a knife, as if to cut Su Chen into pieces.

"Hmph..."

Po Jingyun snorted coldly, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, like a blood-colored monument, directly suppressing Jiuhong's murderous intentions.

"Po Jingyun, do you want to protect this guy?"

Jiuhong frowned and said coldly.

"That's right, he is a genius of my human race, so I naturally have to take care of him."

Po Jingyun's voice was loud and echoed in all directions.

"Huh..."

Su Chen showed a touch of surprise in his heart. He never expected that Po Jingyun would stand up for him.

You know, I had no friendship with Po Jingyun before. Do I have to help him just because of a one-time encounter?

"Po Jingyun, do you know that this guy has a close relationship with Yan Fei, and he also carries the luck of the human race. If you protect him, you will only cause trouble for yourself!"

Jiuhong said with a cold face.

"Oh... so that's it!"

Po Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Chen deeply again, with a strange look.

Jiuhong said that Su Chen carries the luck of the human race, so the other party's luck should be huge, but in his observation, Su Chen's luck is ordinary, and there is nothing surprising.

"Jiuhong, are you blind?"

The Taoist in Qingshan, who was transformed by Lei Mo, frowned and snorted.

"Yes, in my observation, this young man of the human race does not seem to be a person with strong luck!"

The voice of the Snow King was cold and echoed between heaven and earth.

"Hmph... What do you know? Their immortal race's way of observing fortune is not something you vulgar people can understand!"

The demon clan'Qianmian' suddenly stood up and sneered.

"Haha, Qianmian, I heard that you were tricked by Xuan Yi. If I were you, I would find a place to hide now."

The Snow King chuckled, and gently stroked the snow with his jade hand, turning it into a doghouse.

"Although this doghouse is ugly, it can still cover your face!"

Hearing this.

Qianmian was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, and his fists were clenched. He had the urge to kill people.

"Stinky! Bitch!"

Qianmian's voice was extremely cold, and the murderous intent was surging, sweeping the sky.

"Qianmian, keep your mouth clean, my sister 'Snow King' is pure and innocent, just like the snow lotus blooming on the top of Tianshan Mountain, how can you slander her!"

Lei Mo looked unkind and scolded.

On the side, Su Chen did not say anything, watching these people fighting each other, which was quite fun.

The only pity was that both sides were restrained and did not really fight.

"Since you said Su Chen is the son of destiny of the human race, then I can't let you hurt him!"

Po Jingyun said with a cold face.

"Humph... This guy has nothing to do with your nine immortal families and three eternal holy places. Do you really want to let yourself fall into the endless pursuit of my immortal race for him?"

Jiuhong's face was gloomy and he said coldly.

"Threaten me? That's useless. I, Po Jingyun, am least afraid of threats. What I like most is pursuit and counter-killing. If you, the immortal race, want to make trouble for yourself, you can try it!"

Po Jingyun was shocked, and countless evil spirits turned into wronged souls while rolling.

Moreover, these wronged souls were all strong men of the immortal race when they were alive.

He was warning Jiuhong.

Thousands of immortals died in his hands, and he didn't care about the so-called hunting. If the immortals really dared to send people to trouble him, then he didn't mind killing more immortal emperors.

"The luck of the human race is constantly changing. Now there are a few sons of luck, but they have nothing to do with you, Po Jingyun. If you are willing to let Su Chen go, I can promise that after he dies, I will give you the luck beads on his body!"

Jiuhong was a little unwilling in his heart and continued.

"Huh? Luck beads?"

Po Jingyun's expression moved slightly, and he was very surprised. He looked at Su Chen and smiled.

"I didn't expect that the luck beads would be here with you."

"No wonder Jiuhong said that you are a person with luck against the sky, but in our opinion, your luck is mediocre. It turns out that the luck beads covered everything for you."

Su Chen didn't know what Po Jingyun meant, so he didn't get anxious, but looked at Po Jingyun calmly.

"Brother Jingyun, are you interested in this Fortune Bead?"

Po Jingyun smiled when he heard it.

"Interested!"

This answer was beyond Su Chen's expectation.

Because it was too direct and straightforward.

"Po Jingyun, since you want the Fortune Bead, then we can cooperate. My immortal race is not interested in the Fortune Bead. We only want Su Chen's life, and the Fortune Bead can be given to you!"

Jiu Hong was delighted and said anxiously.

"Heh... You immortal race, you are really sinister and cunning people. You open your mouth and close your mouth every day to ask for someone's life. Do you really think that this world is the back garden of your immortal race's own home?"

Po Jingyun sneered, and his words were full of contempt.

"I, Po Jingyun, am indeed very interested in this legendary 'Qiyun Dzi Bead'!"

"But I will fight for it with my own strength, instead of cooperating with you, a group of sinister and despicable guys."

"Don't look at your decent appearance, Jiuhong, but your body is full of black water, dirty water and smelly water. You really make me feel sick!"

The whole audience was in dead silence.

No one expected that Po Jingyun would be so merciless and curse Jiuhong to death.

"Well said!"

Su Chen clapped his hands in applause when everyone was silent.

"Why are you standing there? My brother Jingyun is a man of justice..."

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