President Bingshan's personal doctor

The martial arts avatars just entered the deep sea area, and they all fell. Su Han could even feel that before dying, even the big ship was split and completely shattered!

All are dead!

"It seems that those guys are really powerful."

The light in Su Han's eyes flickered. He knew that there was a problem with the Tianji Road, and the people behind it would definitely know that it would appear sooner or later. This test of his own made it clearer.

He didn't say anything, turned around and left, regardless of those who were still kneeling on the ground, worshiping themselves as gods.

Time is running out, we must fight for time, this is a race against death!

at the same time.

In the depths of the vast ocean.

The fog is perennial, covering the sky and the sun. Even the strong in the quadrupole realm, when they arrive here, their vision is greatly obstructed, and they can't see anything clearly. Being in it, it seems to be completely surrounded by something, isolating everything.

Of the five large ships, four of them were smashed into pieces, scattered all over the sea, floating up and down. Even the sea water here is different from other places. It is as black as ink, as if floating a layer of ink.

On the last boat, Su Han's fifth avatar was decapitated and blood flowed all over the place.

And the middle-aged man standing on the deck frowned.

"They're all avatars, inferior God Splitting Art, I can't imagine, someone in the captivity found it?"

His eyebrows are full of teasing, more playful, giving people the feeling that the hunter sees the prey he has been playing with for many years, and suddenly realizes that he is being played. The shock and difference, I don’t know what it will be taste.

"Three Thousand Great Ways, Three Thousand Small Worlds, if you know that what you pursue all your life is nothing but garbage we discard, how would you feel?"

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth was full of disdain, "It seems that the problem of the sky grave is not small. Although the deity can't make it through, we still need to take a look, so as not to make a mistake, how can I explain it to my superiors."

His figure was like a mist, twisted and then disappeared. The next moment, the big boat under his feet exploded violently!

"boom--!"

Countless fragments were scattered on the pitch-black sea, drifting with the current, but it was difficult to make further progress.

……

The entire world of three thousand gates has become extremely chaotic, but at least everyone has regained their clarity.

Knowing that the demon has melted, Tianming and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They are not afraid of other masters, but they are helpless against this kind of demon creature. After all, what they have been pursuing all their lives was released by the demon, and they are even more proficient than them. .

The demons dissipated, and the only thing to be solved was Jianzong!

Can Jian Gao sat on the stone chair of the head of the Sword Sect, as if he could still command the world!

"No one can kill me!"

He roared loudly, his voice was like a huge thunder, shaking the hall even a little.

"Can Jian, are you still stubborn?"

Su Han stepped in, followed by Tianming, Chutian, Hemshan, Four Sea Kings, Ning Que, Huangya Laodao and others!

A group of strong men stared at Can Jian at the same time with sharp eyes.

"The three ancestors of Jianzong have all fallen, what do you think you can make?" Heshan sneered, clenched his fists, and his joints creaked, "Can Jian, you have today too! Your Jianzong also has today ah!"

When Jianzong destroyed Rashomon back then, his methods were cruel and almost killed Rashomon completely!

At this moment, Hemlock can't wait to fight fire with fire!

"Hahaha, the evil spirits are to be punished! But my broken sword is not for you to kill!"

Can Jian's face was ferocious, and there was still no scar that had recovered. It looked shocking. He was sitting on the stone chair of the sect leader, and he didn't want to move at all. He had sat in the position of sect master for a lifetime, and even if he died, he didn't want to give up!

The three ancestors were all dead, and the masters of the Sword Sect outside were all killed. I am afraid that I am the only one left in the entire Sword Sect!

He stared at Su Han, his eyes were full of coldness: "Su Han, do you know how much I want to kill you!"

"Bang!"

Su Han didn't have that much time to pay attention to him. With a wave of his hand, a long sword flew across and threw it in front of Can Jian: "I don't want to waste time, you can kill yourself, it's more decent."

Back then, he wanted Can Jian to cut off his own arm, but now, he wants Can Jian to kill himself!

Can Jian's face was extremely livid!

He clenched his fists, looked at the sword that Su Han threw at his feet, and his face was twitching: "Su Han! Do you want to humiliate me again!"

"Now you are really not qualified to be humiliated by me."

Su Han said lightly, "I don't have so much time to waste with you."

He glanced at Can Jian, and ignored it, there are so many masters of Destiny, Can Jian is hard to fly today, let him commit suicide, it is to give him face, a generation of heroes, in this world of [-] sects, at least they are some kind of characters up.

Su Han turned around and left, Can Jian was so angry that his body trembled!

Is the current self not even qualified to be Su Han's opponent?

Deceiving too much!

"Su Han is easy to talk, but we are not so easy to talk!"

Hem Shan stepped forward and shouted coldly, "Since you don't want to commit suicide, then I will do it myself and send you on your way!"

In an instant, Chu Tian and the others all erupted with terrifying murderous aura. Ning Que, Huangya Laodao and the others even took out their spiritual weapons. .

"Cut the grass without eradicating the root, the spring breeze blows and regenerates, if you want to kill, kill him, let him die thoroughly," the old man with yellow teeth chuckled, and the nine-section whip in his hand twitched, crackling, and the air was about to be ignited, "Everyone, What are you waiting for, let's do it!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

All of a sudden, Tianming, Hemshan, Chutian, Four Great Sea Kings, Ning Que, and Huangya Laodao all took action.

The violent profound energy covered the sky and the sun, directly covering the broken sword completely!

Seeing the turbulent tide of profound energy coming, Can Jian roared: "No! No! You can't kill me! You can't kill me! My Sword Sect is number one in the world! My Can Jian is the number one in the world! !"

"Boom--!"

The earth is shaking!

The terrible profound energy exploded, and the stone chair was immediately splashed with blood, the stumped limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, and the broken sword didn't even have a complete body.

This move, gathering the power of many masters, how can Can Jian resist?

"You should have died a long time ago!" Heshan scolded angrily, the anger in his heart was still hard to calm down, Jianzong was destroyed, Can Jian died, so what?Those head teachers and disciples of his Rashomon couldn't survive anymore.

Seeing that Can Jian still had a broken arm on the ground, he raised his fist and blasted him away: "Let's disappear from this world completely!"

Anything related to Can Jian, he will never let it stay in this world.

Boom!

The fist was powerful and extremely terrifying. He punched out and hit the broken arm fiercely, but he couldn't break the arm at all.

"not good!"

Tianming and Chutian rushed out as soon as their faces changed and their figures moved, but before it was too late, that arm seemed to have life, it rose into the air, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

(End of this chapter)