Chapter 1150: Extreme Black (2 more)

It's so strong!

The old man's move is really too strong.

It's so strong that you can't breathe.

Su Chen's hairs stood on end, and he felt the danger, a danger that the Divine Mansion had warned him about.

Su Chen's eyes became more and more solemn.

"Boy, the power I lent you is about to retreat. However, the sky was cloudy just in time for the house to leak, and at the same time, Jiuyou spoke.

"Grass !!" Su Chen's face turned hideous all of a sudden, but he was forced to the extreme.

And then.

Abrupt.

Rumble!

Rumble!!

Rumble!!!

Su Chen scurried violently, and the power of his body was terrifying, like a demonic beast, leaping forward.

He does not retreat, but advances.

"Die for the old man, crush and kill!" the old man sneered disdainfully, and flipped his wrist.

Moment.

The overwhelming black-scaled palm prints moved......

This movement is like a world moving, as if the entire heavenly dome has been pressed down, and everything is silent and extremely dark.

With this movement, all the spaces within a radius of several thousand meters disappeared and annihilated at once, except for the palm print, and everything else disappeared.

Su Chen looked like a monkey that was about to be suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain, although he was extremely fast, he still couldn't escape.

The palm print is coming.

And Su Chen, his eyes were slightly red, he gritted his teeth, buried his head, and all the Xuan Qi gathered under his feet, so that the speed reached the extreme, and the old man was locked, there was only one goal and thought, he wanted to get closer.

Close to the old man.

Soon.

Here it comes.

Rumble......

Su Chen's whole person was touched by the black scale palm print!!

The palm power is as thick as an ocean, and it is extremely silent, extremely dead, and extremely shocking.

It can be clearly seen that Su Chen's whole person was swallowed by the palm print at once.

The infinite blackness is terrifying.

The infinite black erupts with great power.

Distance.

Emperor Qiong hugged Xiao Shui Lan deadly, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Emperor Qiong can't do it, and there is no need to do it, she has too much strength, and she can't even get close to the battle range of Su Chen and the old man.

Xiao Shui Lan is even more not.

The only thing she can do is to guard Xiao Shuilan.

"Sister......" Chen Yang's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, raised his head, and looked at Chen Yan.

"I can't do anything about it! That old man is too strong! I can't save him!" Chen Yan said in a condensed voice, her face was also slightly pale, and the aura of Su Chen and the old man's battle made her feel extremely cold pressure, and she really didn't have the ability to get close.

And at the moment.

Is Su Chen dead?!

No.

Although everyone thought he was dead, after all, the black scale palm print was so terrifying, so invincible, it seemed that it could annihilate everything.

But Su Chen just didn't die.

"Fight to win. In the boundless black airflow, although Su Chen was not dead, he was also miserable, covered in blood, blurred flesh and blood, and broken bones.

It is true that he is not dead, but it is almost dead.

It is because of his special bloodline and the existence of the Divine Mansion, if he were someone else, he would have died a hundred times earlier.

"Time Heavenly Dao !!" Su Chen did not die, and there was still a trace of sober will, he gritted his teeth, and couldn't care about anything else, his eyes became more and more red, he hurriedly ran the Time Heavenly Dao, drove the power of the blood veins in his body and the power of the Divine Mansion, and frantically recovered from his injuries.

The house of God is not broken.

Su Chen is immortal.

Why did he choose to rush forward head-on at the moment of life and death? Is he looking for death? No!

It is to put it to death and live after.

The old man's black-scaled palm print was indeed invincible and terrifying, but, at the same time, there was one thing that could not be ignored, that is, that palm print was even black, pure black, boundless black, black darker than the void.

He rushed forward and rushed into the palm print, although he would be extremely suppressed and crushed by the black scale palm print, but it was also rich and dangerous, as long as he didn't die, his whole person could rely on the boundless black and hide.

This is Su Chen's attention.

And he did.

At this moment, the boundless black air flow is the best cover, his whole person is wrapped in it, no one can know that he is still alive, even if it is an old man, he does not know, and he will not believe that Su Chen is still alive.

After a few breaths.

Su Chen's injuries have recovered from seventy-seven eighty-eight, this immortal body against the sky is indeed terrifying and chilling.

"Boy, you're fighting for your life with your immortal body!" Jiuyou sighed.

"There's no way, the strength is not as good, and my life will make up. Su Chen grinned, but his eyes were gloomy: "Jiuyou, it's up to you! Can you determine the location of that old thing?"

Completely shrouded by the airflow fluctuations of the black scale palm print, Su Chen tended to be invisible at the moment.

But in the same way, he didn't feel the outside world.

At least, the location of the old man could not be determined.

But Jiuyou should be able to, Jiuyou's divine soul is an extremely special and invincible divine soul, and Su Chen believes in the positioning and locking of Jiuyou's divine soul.

"Yes. Sure enough, Jiuyou gave an affirmative answer.

"That's good. Su Chen's smile became more and more cruel, now, the old man thought that he was dead, and Jiuyou could determine the location of the old man, which gave him a chance to kill!

Now.

The old man stared at the black roll in front of him from afar, and did not relax.

Normally, being crushed by his own black-scaled palm, not to mention Su Chen, is a martial artist at the fourth or even fifth level of the Constant Ancient Realm, and there is only one dead word.

But, for some reason, his millions of years of combat experience and intuition gave him an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Especially the black airflow of the black-scaled palm print in front of him lingered, making his weird feeling more and more condensed in his heart.

Of course, he would never think that Su Chen was still alive, in fact, in the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds, except for Su Chen himself, he might not be able to find a second person who was hit by the black scale palm under Su Chen's strength and could still be alive.

There is no way, the immortal and the Divine Mansion are so against the sky and so domineering.

In the distance, Xu Bao smiled, smiled cruelly, let you be arrogant?!!! isn't it still death? Under absolute strength, no matter how evil you are, no matter how talented you are, you can only die.

If you want to blame, blame you for being too high-profile, blame you for not knowing the sky and the earth is thick, not all geniuses can survive to the end, 99% of geniuses will die on the way to becoming strong.

Genius, I'm afraid of meeting the Feng family!

Is it really a joke for the first-order forces?

Zheng Zijiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and her beautiful face had a more relaxed and refreshing look.

That terrible bastard is finally dead.

She couldn't help but glance at He Yueni's dress, whose face was even paler in the distance, and she was almost fainting, and she was in a good mood.

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