Four hundred and twentieth chapters sword pointing to the peacock
puff!
Although the great Sage Tian was not so weak that he could be killed instantly by Su Haoran, he did not expect that Su Haoran would kill him, and because he knew Su Haoran's true identity, he did not want to avoid Su Haoran's attack.
But Tian Dasheng is also lucky, because he also has a death curse on his body.
As blood spattered, his split body quickly reversed itself and healed again.
However, when he turned his head and looked at Jiang Ming, his face instantly turned as pale as paper.
Jiang Bai was beheaded again, and even the mecha on his body was shattered into pieces.
"Xiao Ming!"
Tian Dasheng felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he collapsed on the ground with a plop, crying loudly: "I am sorry for you, my teacher. If I had come out to stop you earlier, I would not have let you end up like this."
Jiang Ming was his beloved disciple whom he devoted all his efforts to cultivate. He became the first Tianjiao in the Immortal Mansion and gained him a lot of face.
But as he said himself, Jiang Ming's death today was only due to Tian Dasheng himself.
When Su Haoran entered the reception and attacked Xia Zhongping, Tian Dasheng already knew about it.
When Jiang Ming went downstairs to stir up trouble, Tian Dasheng didn't have time to stop him, but when he thought that his precious disciple was deeply affected by Su Haoran's inner demons, he actually had some thoughts.
He believed that although Su Haoran was the reincarnation of the founder of the Immortal Palace, after all, his current strength was limited and his memory may not be complete. He wanted to take advantage of the ancestor's youth and let his apprentice use the power of Daxia to suppress him, which might help Jiang Ming get rid of his inner demons.
, but I didn’t expect that things would develop to this point.
Su Haoran stepped forward with his sword and said with a cold face: "Not only did you harm your disciple, you also ruined yourself."
"Grandmaster!" Tian Dasheng turned his head mechanically. When he met Su Haoran's cold gaze, he felt that his soul was frozen in an instant.
"Kill yourself and apologize." Su Haoran's eyes were cold and his voice was even colder.
"Master Patriarch, I..."
"die!"
Su Haoran's eyes and tone were firm, and Tian Dasheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to disobey in the slightest.
Under everyone's gaze, Tian Dasheng raised his palms, and their palms were trembling against the top of his head.
"Wait a minute!"
Just then, a tall man wearing a black robe appeared.
This man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, slightly taller than Su Haoran. A black mask covers his face, revealing only a pair of eyes with electric eyes: "Kunlun God of War, can you give me a face and let the Great Sage Tian go? If he
If he dies, the cooperation between Daxia and the Ultimate Land will be cut off, which is a huge loss for us, Daxia, and even all mankind."
Su Haoran didn't ask who the visitor was, and said calmly: "It's just the death of Tian Dasheng. In the end, the cooperation with Daxia will not be terminated. I can guarantee this."
"Can't you give me this face?" The man in black robe suddenly took a step forward, and a terrifying force rushed towards Su Haoran's face.
The pinnacle saint!
When Su Haoran faced this person, he felt even more terrifying than when he faced the evil monk Shi Wujie and the King of Fantasy City Zhang Tianchun.
Even if Su Haoran now unlocks the 210 body secrets, even if he can defeat Xia Zhongping, he knows in his heart that if he fights with the man in black robes in front of him, he may not have a chance of winning if he doesn't use all his trump cards.
But will Su Haoran give in?
of course not!
Snapped!
Su Haoran raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and said softly: "Wood Ghost!"
boom!
The wooden ghost that had not appeared until now suddenly appeared beside Su Haoran like a ghost. The terrifying aura of the Taoist demon formed an invisible storm, making the black robe on the man in black make a hunting sound.
No matter how strong this mysterious pinnacle sage was, he was actually forced back four or five steps by Mu Gui's aura, which frightened him so much that a look of horror flashed across his eyes.
"die!"
Su Haoran ignored the man in black robe, still stared at Tian Dasheng, and issued orders in a cold voice.
Why!
Tian Dasheng sighed heavily, suddenly fell down with his palms, and smashed his head.
thump!
When Tian Dasheng's body fell to the ground, the man in black robe clenched his fists hard.
It seemed that he was going to take action against Su Haoran, but...
Mu Gui raised his hand and pointed at him, and at the same time he bowed to Su Haoran and asked: "Master, this guy has the intention to kill you, do you want to kill him or not?"
A single kill will not kill you!
The man in black robe was so frightened that he trembled and immediately released his clenched fists.
Fortunately, Su Haoran waved his hand, and Mu Gui quietly retreated behind him.
Afterwards, Su Haoran looked up at the collapsed ruins of Xiangshan Club and said loudly: "How long do you want to watch the show?"
"Hey! I'm really embarrassed to show up!"
Immediately, an old man wearing a God of War armor similar to Su Haoran appeared like a ghost.
His voice was still echoing behind the ruins, but his figure was already in front of Su Haoran.
"Holy Descendant."
"The sacred descendant from the Ultimate Earthly Immortal Mansion has also appeared, but something doesn't seem right. He seems to be afraid of Su Haoran!"
"What exactly is going on here? Isn't the Kunlun God of War born from a grassroots? If the Demon King's daughter hadn't followed him, how could he have the status of a marquis? Why would such a grassroots be so respected by the top figures in the Ultimate Earthly Immortal Mansion?"
The other so-called high-level bosses immediately smelled something strange.
After Su Haoran returned to Earth, people from the Immortal Mansion also came out, and according to Su Haoran's instructions, they took the initiative to contact Daxia's senior officials to improve Daxia's technological strength.
And this divine descendant is one of the five powerful men in the Immortal Mansion, known as the Sword Immortal Li Yibai.
An existence at the first level of the Tao Realm, this is a powerful person who does not exist in this world, and is a character who truly belongs to myths and legends.
Li Yibai walked up to Su Haoran, and with everyone's attention, he bowed and saluted: "Big..."
"Just call me Sir." Su Haoran interrupted Li Yibai, not wanting him to say something too shocking.
The word "Great Emperor".
"grown ups!"
Li Yibai immediately changed his words and said: "All the mistakes were caused by me. After I came to the mortal world, I received too much praise and have been enjoying their worship for more than half a year. If I had come earlier today, I would not have been able to do it."
This will happen, please forgive me."
"Since you know you are guilty, you must forgive your sins."
Su Haoran patted Li Yibai on the shoulder and said: "From now on, you will be personally responsible for cooperating with Daxia. You only have a year and a half. You must equip Daxia's army within this year and a half."
, raised to the level of a true first-level civilization.”
"Sir, I will do my best."
"Okay, step back."
Su Haoran waved his hand, and Li Yibai immediately bowed and backed away.
At this moment, the way everyone present looked at Su Haoran completely changed.
Originally, all the senior officials looked at Su Haoran with a hint of disdain, which was the contempt coming from the depths of their souls.
But now, their eyes are full of awe, as if they were looking at a god.
Su Haoran glanced at everyone present, raised his hand and pointed at Xia Zhongping's body placed in the ruins, and said in an unquestionable tone: "The corpse will be left to dry for 24 hours, and the Prince Zhan's palace will be inspected."
"yes!"
All the senior officials present bowed and agreed at the same time.
Even though these people have higher positions than Su Haoran, they are as obedient as Su Haoran's soldiers.
However, when Su Haoran looked for the man in black robe again, the mysterious peak sage disappeared without a trace.
Dozens of miles away, on the rooftop of a hidden building, the man in black robes appeared again, raising his hand to take off the mask on his face, revealing a face with the Chinese character Chinese characters that showed no anger and self-power.
"Your Majesty, Dragon Lord, what do you think of the Kunlun God of War?"
Immediately, an elegant middle-aged man wearing a white Tang suit appeared behind the man in black.
That's right, this man in black is the current emperor of Daxia, the Dragon Lord Xia Xiaoyao!
As for the elegant middle-aged man, he is naturally the King of Fantasy City, Zhang Tianchun.
"he!"
Xia Xiaoyao frowned slightly and said: "He is too strong. It is easy for him to become the master of power and to surpass the power of God."
"My dragon master!"
Zhang Tianchun sighed: "If he really has different intentions, he can destroy the country with a wave of his hand now. Moreover, the world still has a year and a half of peace, why do you still care about this young man who is the only one who can save the world?"
The Dragon Lord was silent.
After a long time, he finally relaxed his frown, nodded heavily and said: "Let him go to the border tomorrow. Before the end comes, we must eliminate all disunity and lack of practical knowledge that may undermine the power of the doomsday battle, and let him point his sword at the peacock.
."
"yes!"
Zhang Tianchun agreed, then turned and retreated.
"Su Haoran!"
The majestic Dragon Lord of Great Xia held the rooftop fence with both hands, looked in the direction of the Xiangshan Club and murmured to himself: "I really worry too much. The future goal of such a person is the sky, and it can never be the world."