Jiang Hua's identity suddenly became more complicated, as if it were covered with a mysterious veil, making people unable to see through it and making them very fearful.
The Jiang family can associate so much from the living dead corpse.
Naturally, it was impossible for the man in black robe to be unaware, so his expression changed slightly.
"A member of the ancient Jiang family?"
The seventh-level warrior who fought against Living Dead No. 1 locked eyes with Su Hun coldly and said: "It seems that the Jiang family still exists, but since you choose to call yourself self-proclaimed, why do you still interfere in the affairs of the human world."
Su Hun neither admitted nor denied, and still controlled the living dead to fight.
The seventh-level heavenly warrior was shaken hard and was knocked out. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: "In this world, no force can make us bow our heads, not even the imperial clan and the ancient aristocratic families, let alone them.
It’s that protection…”
Suddenly, he realized that he had talked too much and stopped quickly.
Su Hun's eyes suddenly burst out with fierce murderous intent.
When the fake Su Hun appeared in the lamp shadow, he was still not completely sure. After all, it was not difficult for a person of this strength to conjure up some images.
But now he's sure.
Moreover, he controlled Living Dead No. 1 to suppress the opponent in a subtle way without killing him, because he was afraid of killing the wrong person and wanted to use more words.
Now, he finally determined the true identities of the two fake Su Hun.
So...there is no need to hold back.
At this moment, the power of Living Dead No. 1 suddenly increased sharply, and the attack became even more fierce.
"how so?"
The expression of this seventh-level heavenly warrior suddenly changed. Isn’t the combat power of the seventh-level heavenly warrior the limit of this living dead corpse?
Under the heavy blow of Living Dead No. 1, which no longer retained, the seventh-level warrior's situation suddenly became dangerous.
With a heavy punch, he flew away, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of panic finally appeared in his gloomy expression.
"Quickly, kill that woman."
He quickly shouted to the black-robed Su Hun and the black-robed Qingling in the distance.
The two men in black robes also reacted.
This terrifying living dead corpse is controlled by this woman named Jiang Hua. As long as she is subdued, the living dead corpse will naturally lose its ability to move.
Facing the attacks from the black-robed Qingling and the black-robed Su Hun, Su Hun looked calm and didn't take it to heart at all.
He stared at those two familiar faces and couldn't help but think of the real Qingling. Where is she now?
After leaving the ancient continent, they separated, and many things happened to each of them, which are hard to believe.
"Miss Jiang Hua, be careful."
Jiang Caixuan's voice pulled Su Hun back.
He raised his head and saw that black-robed Su Hun and black-robed Qing Ling were already in front of him. Their powerful attacks were filled with murderous intent.
Su Hun flicked his finger, and the dim light spread, turning into a light curtain, blocking the two men's attack.
"How can it be?"
Seeing this scene, not only the black-robed Su Hun and the black-robed Qingling, but also Jiang Caixuan and the fake Su Hun were shocked.
"Your strength is too weak in front of me."
Su Hun flicked his fingers again, and the light curtain collided, instantly sending the black-robed Su Hun and the black-robed Qingling flying away.
In the blink of an eye, the two masters flew away. What kind of power is this?
"Who are you anyway?"
Stabilizing his body, black-robed Su Hun shouted.
This kind of power is so mysterious that even he can't tell which one it belongs to.
Su Hun stepped forward and came to the two of them. His palms were filled with dim light and he patted them lightly.
The two tried their best to resist, and the spiritual power in their bodies was released without reservation.
Bang!
But when Su Hun's palm fell, the spiritual power of the two people collapsed again, and their bodies flew away.
The gap is too big and they are no match at all.
Su Hun continued to follow up, completely overpowering the two of them.
"The disciples of the ancient family are indeed extraordinary!"
The seventh-level warriors beside Jiang Caixuan couldn't help but marvel.
At such a young age, he has such terrifying strength. In his opinion, only young people from the Imperial Clan, Ancient Aristocratic Families, Supreme Daotong, or some Holy Beast Clan can possess it.
If you are not a top group, it is difficult to cultivate such young masters.
At this time, they were convinced that this woman named Jiang Hua was definitely a member of the ancient Jiang family who disappeared.
The seventh-level heavenly warrior has been completely suppressed below by Living Dead Corpse No. 1.
And black-robed Su Hun and black-robed Qingling are no match for Su Hun, and have no power to fight back.
Su Hun pointed out, and a beam of light burst out, piercing through the black-robed Su Hun's shoulder, and then his palm fell on it.
The black-robed Suhun shot backwards and vomited blood.
When the black-robed Qingling saw this, she immediately ran away.
"I really can't do anything with your face!"
Su Hun released an incarnation of spiritual power, clinging to the ghostly light, and chased the fleeing black-robed Qingling.
Kill it in the air with force and sharpness.
"Next, it's your turn."
Su Hun strode forward, and the black-robed Su Hun continued to vomit blood and retreat.
"Who are you exactly?"
A look of fear finally appeared on the face of black-robed Su Hun.
"You shouldn't pretend to be me."
Su Hun stared at the black-robed Su Hun.
The latter's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was pale and unbelievable: "You are... you are..."
He didn't say the next words because Su Hun had already held his throat.
"You are from the ghost and demon clan...or should I say you are from the ghost and spirit clan!"
Su Hun stared at the black-robed Su Hun, with coldness and indifference in his eyes.
"you……"
Black-robed Su Hun opened his mouth, but could not speak.
Is this woman Su Hun?
Why is it completely different from the information they got?
And according to big data speculation, Su Hun is currently the strongest and can only be a second-level heavenly warrior.
But his power has almost reached the strength of a fourth-level heavenly warrior.
Is this woman really Su Hun, or is she lying to him?
There were too many questions in his mind, but he didn't have time to ask them. Su Hun tightened his fingers and broke his neck.
At about the same time, the seventh-level heavenly warrior was also killed by Living Dead No. 1.
All three masters of the Ghost Clan died.
Su Hun collected the living dead body No. 1 and landed from the sky.
The seventh-level warrior from the Jiang family hurriedly came over, with a somewhat respectful expression on his face: "Girl, are you a member of the ancient Jiang family who disappeared?"
"I am from the Jiang family, but I don't know if I am the Jiang family you think."
Su Hun smiled. His ambiguous attitude made the other party more certain that he was a member of the ancient Jiang family.
The seventh-level warrior quickly said: "Young lady must have just come to the Royal City. If you don't have a place to stay, would you like to come to my Jiang family as a guest?"
Su Hun smiled and did not respond. Instead, he looked at the fake Su Hun and said, "You are Su Hun."
The fake Su Hun was slightly startled, and then responded with a smile: "Of course I am the real Su Hun."
He understood that Jiang Hua already knew that he was fake and said this deliberately just to confirm his identity as Su Hun.
Although he didn't know why, but the other party attacked the people of the Ghost Clan and helped him hide his identity, so he shouldn't be their enemy.
"I want to ask you about two people."
Suddenly, Su Hun asked again, staring at the fake Su Hun with burning eyes.