Xuanhuan: Dare to come to revoke my marriage, and still want to leave completely?

Until Su Han sat on the throne, everyone turned back to God.

They were all just hearsay, and the Divine Son of Yin and Yang was a waste that could not be cultivated.

Never seen it, and very few people have seen it

Seeing Su Han today, it was only the appearance of Qi, and it was a bit shocking to them.

They couldn’t see through Su Han’s cultivation behavior, and could only implicitly feel an extremely strong sense of oppression.

The moment Su Han sat on the throne.

All the disciples and elders of the Nine Abyss Holy Land stood up and bowed respectfully to Su Han

“The Son is on the throne, and the Nine Abysses are unique!”

“The Son is on the throne, and the Nine Abysses are unique!”

The sound of shouting, spread far away, far away….

But except for the people of the Nine Abyss Holy Land, none of the rest made a sound.

Obviously, they did not admit that Su Han had inexplicably become the Holy Lord of the Nine Abyss Holy Land.

After all, the Holy Lord of the Nine Abyss Holy Land is not only as simple as the title of “Holy Lord”, but more importantly, the symbol of the Eastern Domain Force is the card face of the entire Eastern Domain “Nine Zeros”.

How to get a former waste in place, how do you make them admit it?

At this time, the beam-jumping clown should appear.

“Slow down!”

“I am in the Black Xuan Holy Land, I don’t believe it!”

As he spoke, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe stepped out, raised his head and looked directly at Su Han, and said word for word.

Words fall.

The whole square, quiet down.

It’s so quiet that you can hear the needle falling.

However, no one showed an expression of surprise because they all expected it.

Inexplicably letting a “once wasted person take place” will certainly be jealous and unconvinced by many people

The black-robed middle-aged man who stood out was named Hei, the holy lord of the Black Xuan Holy Land, and cultivated into the Three Realms of the Immortal Sect.

The strength is in the middle and upper levels of the Eastern Region.

Hei Liao completely dispersed the cultivation of the Three Realms of the Immortal Sect.

In the Eastern Regions, once you step into the Immortal Sect Realm, you can already open a sect and become a holy lord.

Hei Liao said to Su coldly, “Xiang, Lord Saint defeated the strongest Heavenly Pride Forest Night in the Eastern Region half a year ago.”

“Half a year has passed, and I think that Saint Lord is extremely talented, reaching the Golden Immortal or even the Great Luo Immortal.”

“But…. A monk of the Great Luo Immortal, who is qualified to become a holy lord, becomes the face of our Eastern Wilderness?”

Hei Liao’s words have also been echoed by countless lords.

Half a year ago, the cultivation was the Talent Heaven Wonderland, and half a year passed.

Even if the talent is ridiculously strong, reaching the Great Immortal is already shocking for eternity.

Even if he reached the Great Luo Immortal Realm, he would not be able to become the Holy Lord of the Nine Abyss Holy Land and become the card face of the Eastern Realm!

“You mean…,” Su Han couldn’t see the mood, looked at the black Liao below, and asked coldly.

With a wave of his hand, Hei Liao took out a lacquered axe and sneered, “That’s right, I, Black Liao, am ready to try you Holy Lord!” ”

“If only you couldn’t beat my little Immortal Sect.”

“I see, you holy lord might as well deserve it!”

With a few words, the situation instantly became severe.

The three of them raised their eyebrows, and looked at Hei Liao in the field with some playfulness, as if they were looking at a dead man

This stunned head is the accurate reincarnation of poor households.

Whoever is not good, go and provoke the little ancestor

Everyone in the Nine Abyss Holy Land who knew about it smiled and looked at the black Liao holding the axe in the field.

He understood, did not make a sound.

Because at this time, it is necessary to kill the chicken and use a beam-jumping clown to establish prestige.

Su Han raised an eyebrow, and after feeling the black repair, he was instantly interested.

The Three Realms of the Immortal Sect, to put it bluntly, can blow a basket of Immortal Sect in one breath.

The strength of this beam-jumping clown was too low, even if he killed, he could not establish his prestige, and he was suddenly too lazy to do it.

“Night”

Su Han tilted his head slightly, and shouted at the one-armed black-clad youth under the high platform.

When the words fell, the ancient night came out.

“Master”

Words fall.

Those people in the Eastern Regions who did not know it had some surprised and shocked expressions.

Because the Qi on Gu Ye’s body was too heavy, just standing in the same place, it seemed that there was a substantial killing qi pervasive.

This one-armed young man, the sense of oppression is so strong, what realm.

Golden Immortal? Great Luo Xian?

He actually called out that the Waste Son was the Master?!!

“Practice it, let me see if you have a step”

With one look in Su Han’s eyes, Gu Ye knew what Master Zun meant.

Immediately, Gu Ye walked to the center of the square, a hundred meters in front of the black liao, and stopped.

As soon as his right hand was raised, a handful of silver coiled by a golden dragon appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of the silver gun.

A mighty stream of Shuluo Qi covered the entire field.

Immediately afterward, it was the power of the Great Luo Immortal Five Realms that came out.

Feeling the ancient night’s Shuluo Qi, Li Handan’s pupils shrank and he threw envious eyes at Su Han.

I really don’t know where this little ancestor, the disciple who turned, one more perverted than the other.

This is the way of Shura…. Sigh

“The Great Luo Immortal Five Realms?” After feeling the cultivation of the night, I was shocked.

This one-armed young man with a gun, looking not very old, actually stepped into the Great Luo Wonderland!

This is some… Turned our world upside down

In the Eastern Regions, when I was a youth a thousand years ago, when I stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Realm, I could already be proud of the Eastern Regions!

Hei Liao’s expression was somewhat solemn, and he began to guess the identity of Gu Ye..

Legend has it that half a year ago, the Waste Saint Son went to the Middle Realm to participate in the Yin and Yang Holy Land’s Disciple Harvesting Competition.

Could it be said…. How many disciples did you take in the Yin and Yang Holy Land?

The more Hei Liao thought about it, the more outrageous he shook his head, daring to think more.

Not only him, but other people in the Eastern Regions were speculating about the identity of the Ancient Night.

“Your Lordship, you have brought your disciples”

“Seriously?”

Hei Liao was a little bored and waved the axe in his hand and smiled at Su Han.

No matter what, this one-armed gun-wielding Qingcai Great Luo Immortal Five Realms.

And he was already the Immortal Sect Three Realms.

A whole realm higher, the victory and defeat are already very obvious.

Su Han’s expression Gu Bo was not shocked, and did not return.

Gu Ye raised the silver spear in his hand, pointed it at Liao, and said in a cold voice, “Three breaths of preparation time.”

Hearing this, Hei Liao was enraged.

Turning to Gu Ye and smiling, he said, “Child, it seems that you don’t know the difference between the Great Luo Immortal and the Immortal Sect!” ”

“One Breath”

“Two breaths..”

Gu Ye did not respond, and the body holding the gun began to bend slightly, in a state of battle.

The momentum began to rise, and Shu Luo’s breath instantly burst out.

Black Liao’s smile suddenly stopped, and he clenched the black axe in his hand and frowned at the ancient night.

“Three Breaths”

Words fall.

Gun Dragon Out.

Sweeping up the shadow of the heavy breath, it destroyed the decay and stabbed towards the black liao.

This shot, too fast, was out of everyone’s sight.

One could only see a black lightning bolt rushing towards the black liao.

Oh!

A golden sound of hitting 2.1 sounded

Black Liao’s qi and blood flowed backwards, and the black axe in his hand was thrown out.

The speed of the silver spear that swirled around the black qi did not decrease sharply, and it stabbed at Hei Liao’s chest.

Call~

Shura’s breath dissipated instantly.

Gu Ye stood firmly where he was, his arm a little, and the blood stains on the silver spear were shocked to the ground.

He put away his silver spear and walked the battlefield without a word, returning to his original position.

The figure standing in the middle of the square, his expression was as if he had suffered a great terror, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest…

Boom!

Hei Liao’s body fell to the ground, and Yin’s blood stained the floor red….

From the beginning to the end of the battle, only one came out, and only a dark lightning bolt could be seen.

Not even a scream was heard.

Only the sound of the body falling to the floor and crashing it seemed very clear, echoing in every ear…_

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