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The pupil of the dry fire sword king is full of anger. At this time, the technique used by Sunan is actually the supreme secret of the sword palace. What's more important is that he doesn't know the secret.

Lihuo sword king was deeply loved by Zhang Jiao and got the secret of sword palace in private. However, qianhuo sword king never thought that Sunan could learn the secret of sword palace, which almost exploded in his chest.

"Sunan! You must die

Dry fire sword King's tone is as cold as ice and snow. The unique skill of sword palace is mastered by an aborigine in the secular world. How can he bear this tone.

Sunan sneered scornfully, and his sword finger was finished: "dry fire sword king, you look like a mad dog now!"

Finish.

Sunan's face suddenly coagulated, and his hands pointed to the towering sword Qi in front of him.

"Xianmen sword finger!"

All of a sudden, a black hole appeared in the sky. The sword Qi was deep, just like the black water rolling. The sky seemed to split, and it was divided into two parts by the incomparable sword Qi.

"Terror, how can Sunan master the skill of Xianmen?"

Many people in Xianmen are numb and gaping. The reason why they don't pay attention to people in the secular world is that they have excellent cultivation resources and superior cultivation methods.

But now they found that this Su Laomo had mastered the same level of Kung Fu as them, and they could not help but panic.

Yiyin!

In the cold eyes of Southern Jiangsu, the sword Qi goes up against the sky and sounds like a Phoenix. A sword Qi of more than 1000 meters is like a river and a peerless dragon. Under the finger of Xianmen sword, the method of defending the sword of qianhuo sword King explodes out of thin air. All the shadow of the sword is instantly submerged by the sword Qi. Those people in Xianmen who have no time to withdraw are like paper paste and turn into blood fog.

But the target of sword Qi is inconvenient. It cuts in front of the dry fire sword king.

"Ah

The dry fire sword King screams and retreats in a panic to avoid the terrible sword spirit.

However, Sunan did not give him any chance. In the eyes of everyone, he moved as fast as lightning. He was bathed in a dazzling light.

Blink an eye, then already arrived dry fire sword gentleman's in front of, a fist blast out, four spaces seem to be broken.

"Sunan, you, you..."

The sword king of dry fire blushed. He was beaten by an aborigine. What a shame it was. The most important thing was that the aborigine wanted to kill himself. It made his hair stand on end.

It's just an aborigine. It's hard to be against heaven!

"Sword shield!"

Dry fire sword King roared. For a moment, nine long swords flew out of his sleeve. The long swords were arranged in front of him to form a solid protective line.

"Qianhuo sword king is worthy of being the direct disciple of the sword palace. These nine long swords alone are not ordinary things. They should be able to fight against the enemy and cut off Su Laomo's head." The people in Xianmen are relieved that this battle is beyond their imagination.

Who would have thought that the frail aborigines had the highest strength.

"Bang bang!"

However, a scene that surprised everyone happened.

Sunan was not afraid of the nine swords in front of him. His fists went straight up, like the God of war. He was invincible. His huge fist seal directly hit the sword, making the sound of striking iron.

From the first handle to the last handle, qianhuo Jian Jun's sword shield was smashed one by one in the south of Jiangsu Province. At the end, fragments of the long sword fell from the air, which made people dumbfounded.

"Dry fire sword, if you have any other means, just use them."

Sunan laughed and chased up.

At this time, people watching from afar all raised their heads and looked at the chase in the air.

Sunan is like a banished immortal, which makes people marvel. Some people even think that these two people are who came out of the immortal gate.

There will be such a contrast.

"My God, is he at large

All the people in Xianmen lost their voice. I can't believe it. A generation of Tianjiao in Xianmen was chased by an aborigine. It seems that heaven played a big joke on them.

The female disciple of he Feilong had a paste in her head. Her body could not help trembling and her mouth trembled: "what evil have they done to rob such an existing elixir?"

This should be the dry fire sword King's great power, chasing the old devil Su to kill.

How did it change its flavor? Qianhuo Jianjun, who was high above, was smashed all weapons by Sunan, and he jumped up and down to avoid the pursuit of Su Laomo. This is not logical.

As for those Chinese warriors of Shennong school, they were also silly. They knew that Sunan was powerful, but they didn't expect that it was too strong. Seeing the scene of Sunan chasing qianhuo Jianjun, they suddenly looked at the sky, full of blank color.

Not only the scene, but also in the conference room of special departments in Beijing, he Yongkun was as dumb as a bird, looking at the pictures in the video without saying a word. The whole conference room was dead and silent.

"This... This is master Su!"

Qin Qi's throat was dry and his voice was dry.

We should know that the biggest impact of the coming of Xianmen was on the country. Since the nuclear bomb was ineffective on the people in Xianmen, at that time, all countries were unable to take the people in Xianmen and had to fight against them in a hurry.

However, the martial arts in the secular world fight against the people in the immortal gate, and no doubt beat the stone with their eggs.

"Pa!"

All of a sudden, he Yongkun slapped on the table and roared excitedly: "inform the senior management that we have a way to deal with these outsiders."

"That's great. Mr. Su is chasing the outsider."

When Huaxia senior officials saw this scene, they rubbed their eyes and felt particularly excited. These outsiders are too lawless and pose a great threat to social stability. Now someone can check and balance them. This is absolutely a great good thing.

"Quickly, immediately, immediately, let my emissary go to China. I must meet Mr. Su in person." The host of the White House of the United States hastily summoned the ambassador to China.

The shock at the top of the world is unknown to outsiders.

South of the Yangtze River in China, south of Jiangsu said coldly: "dry fire sword, I think you are so powerful. You are just a little man hiding in the East."

Dry fire sword King's face is very gloomy, this sentence is like a knife into the heart, let him angry a long blood gush out, his eyes are burning with anger, his face is ashamed.

"Sunan, you wait. One day, I will cut you under the sword."

The evil way of qianhuo Jianjun.

Sunan sneered: "ha ha, a man who can only run away is also worthy of saying this to me. I don't think you need to call him qianhuo Jianjun. Just call him qianhuo runjun. Your skill of running away is a little fierce."

Run away with dry fire!

It was a silly remark, but it was appropriate to match the scene.

Dry fire sword King's chest fluctuates up and down. It's so big that people worry that it will explode suddenly.

"Su Laomo, today's hatred will be washed with your blood in the future."

With that, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence and used the secret skill of sword palace to escape from the air.

Looking at each other's face, South of Jiangsu shook his head helplessly, and made a deep sigh. "Alas, the Kwai ran ran away and the escape was really fierce. It seems that next time we should accelerate our efforts and pay attention to this dry fire runner."