Sign in to the Zhundi Xiuwei At The Beginning to Suppress The Dark Turmoil

"Is there a stone in your hand/"

"Ha ha ha ha...."

In an instant, laughter erupted.

Su Xuanji also laughed, and under the comments of the crowd, he laughed: "Yes, the stone is the evidence.

When the words fell, he slapped the stone!

With this slap, Su Xuanji tried his best to control his strength, for fear that the stone would shatter into powder if the slap fell.

The gods will be stunned by this.

No one expected that Su Xuanji would do such a thing.

"What is he doing?"

"Aren't we freaking out?

"The Su family god child is so bad?

Questions kept ringing.

Su Xuanji threw the stone into the air, and the stone twirled in the air.

The slap print on it was instantly incomparably clear and without dead ends, and was clearly seen by every god general present.

"You look carefully."

"Is the slap print on Killing Saint's face exactly the same as mine?"

"Look carefully, my lifeline is extraordinarily long, the one that runs through my wrist, but it's the only one! 35

Su Xuanji smiled warmly.

The words that he said made the killing saint hold his right cheek with a livid face.

The generals of the gods suddenly widened their eyes.

"Really. 35

"I was wondering before, whose palm print is so special...

“Is this really Su Xuanji’s?”

"It's incredible how he did it!"

Exclamations rang out one after another, and the generals couldn't believe what they saw.

But the evidence was right in front of them, and they definitely did not admit their mistake.

After all, there is a slap print on the face of Killing Saint. This kind of rare thing can only happen once in a lifetime.

Who doesn't try hard to keep it in mind?

Therefore, everyone present knew very clearly what the slap print on the face of Killing Saint looked like.

Only Killing Saint himself is not clear, because he has not seen it, nor does he want to.

"You are optimistic, this slap print is my commemoration for the killing of the saint""

"He actually dared to issue a killing decree to provoke the Su family's taboo."

"I have to bear the wrath of my Su family.""

"I'm just a small punishment, let him be a living example."

"Whoever dares to provoke the Su family, this is the end!

Su Xuanji's tone suddenly turned cold, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

The coercion that had been put away before was also released in an instant.

The terrifying aura filled the air in the blink of an eye, as if it could destroy the world.

Everyone was unable to stand firm, and they all fell to the ground, trembling.

In an instant, every god general present was horrified.

"how so!

"He's nothing more than the Su family god child, why is he so powerful!"

"It's scary, it's even scarier than killing a saint!

Trembling voices sounded one after another.

It is not easy to kill the saint hiding in the dark, but he is much stronger than those gods.

With difficulty he took out a small drum as white as snow with a scarlet net printed on it.

The next second, he raised his hand and beat the drum.

The sound of "dong" sounded like a drum from ancient times.

In an instant, the sound of a golden iron horse resounded in everyone's ears.

As if there were invisible people fighting in front of his eyes, the murderous intention spread rapidly.

Every god general is surrounded by infinite murderous intent.

The aura of the whole person suddenly increased, as if killing saints one after another.

Originally unable to move, they stood up straight, with a faint red light on their bodies, constantly circling around everyone.

Su Xuanji looked at the changes of these gods with no expression on his face, his eyes did not fluctuate.

"Boom", the drum sounded again.

In an instant, the world changed color.

The terrifying aura is like a big net, covering tens of thousands of miles around.

Everyone in it was trembling.

It seems that he is standing at the very center of the fight, being slaughtered by others.

It is unimaginable that people who are separated by thousands of miles are so trembling and trembling. People who really stand in front of this terrifying force should feel this way.

If they can see Su Xuanji with their own eyes, ask one more question.

Su Xuanji would say, very noisy.

Yes, but very noisy.

The thumping drums sounded one after another, and the eyes of each god general became sharper and sharper.

Those pairs of eyes were like sharp knives with hooks, and they would not go down when they hung on him.

At the same time, the generals opened their mouths and kept shouting.

It was an indescribable sound.

It is not like any recorded text, but it implies Dao rhyme.

The sound can arouse the power of heaven and earth, making the whole world (the promise good) gloomy.

It was only daylight, but now it is dark.

The red light lingering around all the gods was even more dazzling in the dark night.

And as the voices from the mouths of the gods continued to become more dazzling, the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

Murder is also more intense.

Sudden.

The drumbeat suddenly turned sluggish.

With a sound as if knocking on the heart, the faces of each god general gradually turned red, and they quickly surrounded Su Xuanji.

Su Xuanji stood with his hands behind his back, not moving.

It seems that these gods will not be taken to heart at all.

His back was upright and straight like a sharp blade piercing into the sky.

Looking at Su Xuanji like this, secretly killing the holy man, his teeth itch with hatred.