Su Chen, on the other hand, completely darkened his face and threatened him? He hated this kind of threat the most.
The other party dared to touch his bottom line, which he couldn't bear.
The next moment, a fierce light burst out from his eyes. In this case, you can go and die!
not good!
The old eagle roared angrily, leaped up high, and launched dozens of zhenqi attacks, forming a large net that fell from the sky, trying to cover Su Chen.
However, Su Chen's speed was too fast. In an instant, the Jinghong Step, combined with the Flowing Cloud Step, made Su Chen's speed reach an unprecedented height.
In an instant, he dodged the large net of zhenqi and came to the front.
Threatening me? You can die! A cold light appeared on Su Chen's fingertips, piercing Feng Lie.
Feng Lie was startled, and his face turned extremely pale. The opponent actually dodged Elder Ying's attack and came to him?
He couldn't believe it!
Facing the other party's terrifying aura, he trembled, his face turned pale and he screamed, "Don't kill me, you can't kill me, I'm the grandson of the fourth elder!"
If you kill me, you are dead!
How about bypassing me and I will never trouble you again?
All our previous affairs are wiped out.
Do you really want to kill me? I will never let you go! By then, none of you will be able to survive.
His move can be said to be both soft and hard. As long as the opponent is not a fool, he will definitely hold back and not kill him.
As long as he goes back, he will ask his grandfather to kill all these people.
But unfortunately, he thought wrong. When he met Su Chen, Su Chen didn't know any martial arts or Wind Tribe, so at worst he just patted his butt and left.
So Su Chen's sword directly cut off Feng Lie's head.
Plop! The headless corpse fell to the ground,
The head rolled to the side and his eyes were wide open. At that time, he didn't believe that the other party dared to kill him so easily.
Aren't you afraid of the Wind Tribe's revenge?
Master, these lunatics!
Those people screamed like crazy, damn, I will fight for you!
In an instant, four figures rushed towards Su Chen quickly, and the long knives in their hands slashed down wildly.
Don't know whether to live or die! Su Chen sneered, flicked his finger, and the bloody sword energy flew out, turning into a bloody lotus, completely engulfing these people.
These people are just heaven-level warriors, how could they possibly stop Su Chen.
Su Chen has now recovered about 80% of his strength, and it is easy to kill heaven-level warriors.
Not to mention these heavenly masters.
So in an instant, four heaven-level masters were cut off and fell to the ground, their blood dyeing the void red.
Devil, you are a devil!
When the remaining warriors of the Wind Tribe saw this scene, they retreated like crazy.
This is definitely a master of the True Qi Realm, which they cannot compete with at all. Maybe only Ying Lao can stop it?
Sure enough, the old eagle was angry.
He rushed over quickly like a crazy beast.
He is Feng Lie's guardian! He is responsible for protecting Feng Lie's safety, but now Split is dead.
Even if he goes back, he will be severely punished.
Although he is a master of the second heaven, he is still unable to fight against the Wind Tribe, the Fourth Elder and others.
Therefore, he must catch the other party and kill him in order to mitigate his crime.
Boy, I want you to die! Mr. Ying is so angry that he is going crazy. The aura on his body is surging like a tide, and the whole earth is trembling.
Huo Xiao's face changed drastically and he roared crazily. Protect the young lady and retreat quickly!
He knew that Mr. Ying was crazy, and they had to leave quickly. Sure enough, the next moment, a figure quickly passed through the sky, with its palm protruding like a devil's claw, carrying the overwhelming smell of blood, piercing the void and heading directly towards Su.
Chen caught him.
Su Chen turned to look at the charging figure and frowned slightly. If it was in his heyday, he would not be afraid of the opponent at all, but now, he has not fully recovered and has only recovered about the eighth level of strength.
However, it is not impossible to kill the opponent.
It seemed that he needed to spend some strength. Su Chen sighed. Originally, he would be able to return to his peak in a day or two.
However, after this battle, it is estimated that it will take five or six days. But he can't worry about so much anymore.
If it takes two more days, then take a few more days.
The next moment, Su Chen mobilized the energy and blood in his body, making a rumbling sound, and a flash of blood appeared in his eyes.
He slapped his palms, and the blood-red palms, carrying the aura of blood evil, smacked forward fiercely.
In everyone's trembling eyes, the two attacks collided.
That boy is dead! Old Ying has avenged the young master!
The warriors of the Wind Tribe exclaimed that in their opinion, Su Chen was powerful, but he was no match for Elder Ying, because the opponent had only avoided Elder Ying's attacks before, which showed that the opponent could not compete head-on with Elder Ying.
Now if hit head-on, the opponent will definitely not be able to compete.
The people on the Huo family side were also trembling, and they did not think that Su Chen could compete with Mr. Ying.
After all, Ying Lao is so famous here. He is a master who has been famous for decades.
But the next moment, these people were stupid.
Because they discovered that a figure flew out upside down,
The figure that flew upside down was not Su Chen, but Old Ying.
Ying Lao screamed, and white smoke emitted from his entire palm. His old face was distorted, as if he was in great pain.
What's going on? Is Elder Ying injured? Everyone was stunned, and the people of the Wind Tribe even screamed.
Impossible, I don’t believe it!
Who is Mr. Ying? He is a master of the Second Heaven. How could he be injured against a young boy?
Damn boy, he was able to melt my attack! He even melted my flesh and blood! The old eagle fell back, his face extremely shocked.
Just now, when he collided with the opponent's palm, it was as if he had encountered sulfuric acid, melting crazily.
Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise his entire arm would have rotted away.
Want to leave? Can you leave?
After Su Chen hit him with one blow, he rushed over like a meteor.
He waved his palm, and a line of bloody sword energy crisscrossed the sky like a river of blood.
Strangulation of the wind!
The old eagle roared suddenly, and the surrounding air rioted. Two strong winds rushed out from inside his sleeves and robes, as if they turned into giant dragons and rushed over.
Suddenly, a powerful storm formed, blocking the bloody sword energy. Wind surged around Su Chen, turning into countless wind blades and slashing at him.
Su Chen twisted his figure, retreated at an incredible angle, and then frowned.
The people of the Wind Tribe breathed a sigh of relief, while the Huo family exclaimed, "The power of the wind, no, they are going to use the power of the wind!"
Brother Su, be careful, everyone in the Wind Tribe can use the power of wind.
The power of wind? Su Chen was surprised, is this the strength of the Wind Tribe? It's really weird.
The wind blade just now was indeed much more powerful than ordinary martial arts techniques, and even he was a little frightened.
Boy, I want you to die! Cross Storm! (To be continued)