Awakened Divine-Level Talent, If You Don't Kill Me Now, I Will Become Invincible

[498] Pushing To The Extreme

"ah."

Su Bai couldn't help howling out in misery, his whole body was burning with raging golden flames.

"Little bastard, do you know that you regret it now?"

The skinny old man sneered, and there was a hint of pleasure in the depths of his eyes.

"Little bastard, die."

The thin old man's wrist trembled, a golden sword flew out, turned into a thunderbolt, and stabbed at Su Bai.

That golden sword carried a monstrous power, as if it wanted to tear everything apart.

The skinny old man had already fully stimulated the power of the "Dragon Demon Art" to the extreme.

Su Bai let out a low cry, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand burst out with bright sword light, and with one move, the sword light defied the sky.

"poof"

Su Bai's Qinglian sword directly pierced through the golden sword, piercing the thin old man's throat.

Puchi

A strand of blood splashed out.

"Ugh."

The skinny old man vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Su Bai stepped forward and grabbed the skinny old man's corpse in his hands.

This skinny old man is a half-step False God, Su Bai naturally wants to save his life and ask for some useful information.

"Senior, please tell me, where is the Xuanyang Palace?"

Su Bai asked the skinny old man.

This skinny old man should be the deacon of Xuanyang Palace, so he must know the location of Xuanyang Palace.

"Don't you want to know."

The skinny old man roared angrily, wanting to break free from Su Bai's confinement.

"Don't say? Well, then you die."

Su Bai's gaze sharpened suddenly, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand shone with a dazzling cold light, aiming at the skinny old man's head.

puff

There was a sound of breaking, and the thin old man's head was cut off directly, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

"What? He actually killed the elder deacon?"

"Where did this little bastard come from, dare to be so presumptuous."

Inside the Xuanyang Hall, a pot exploded immediately.

The skinny old man is the most powerful person in the Xuanyang Palace, and his status is respected. Most people dare not disobey the skinny old man's words, let alone kill him.

The skinny old man let out a cold snort, then disappeared in place.

That skinny old man is a half-step False God.

He wants to escape, Su Bai wants to intercept, and it will take a long way.

"Little thief, just wait, I will return you a hundred times the humiliation I suffered today."

The thin old man's voice was transmitted from afar, echoing in the entire Xuanyang Palace...

Su Bai snorted coldly, ignored the skinny old man, turned around and left Xuanyang Hall.

Outside Xuanyang Hall.

A middle-aged man was standing outside a field of trees, looking at the Xuanyang Palace, his eyes sparkling.

"That little thief is Su Bai?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, a playful arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Master Su Chen, my subordinates have checked, and Su Bai's name is Su Bai, from the Tianfeng Dynasty.

A man in black next to the middle-aged man said respectfully.

The man in black was Su Chen.

In a valley in Xuanyang Palace, Su Chen and the two men in black robes beside him were secretly observing Su Bai.

They saw Su Bai wantonly killing the disciples of Xuanyang Palace in Xuanyang Palace, and they felt great hatred in their hearts.

At this moment, Su Chen finally waited for the opportunity, and brought 4.7 people here.

"Tianfeng Dynasty? Su Chen, your eyeliner is really pervasive."

Su Bai came out from the valley.

With a hint of sarcasm on his face, he glanced at Su Chen in front of him.

When the man in black saw Su Bai, his face changed drastically: "Boy, this is our son."

"Your son? Who is your son?"

Su Bai was puzzled. .