Fairy bestows immortality

Chapter 428

This was his protective technique; a cyan light condensed into a shield, instantly forming a barrier against his chest.

It must be said that his reaction speed is extremely fast.

But that was all; Su Yun's sharp claws instantly tore the cyan shield apart.

"Crack!"

The sturdy cyan shield couldn't stop Su Yun's sharp dragon claws for even a moment, which instantly pierced through Yu Tang's chest.

"Puch!"

The sharp claws tore his heart apart.

Yu Tang stood frozen in place, his eyes wide open, staring at Su Yun in disbelief.

In a single, swift exchange, I was instantly killed?!

Looking at Su Yun's hand embedded in his body at his chest, a sharp pain surged into his mind.

The next moment, Su Yun withdrew his hand.

Bang! The lifeless Yu Tang collapsed to the ground.

There was a huge bloody hole in his chest, from which blood kept gushing out, staining his clothes red.

Su Yun's eyes were indifferent as he reached out and took off the storage ring.

Looking at Yu Tang's still wide-open eyes, which were like those of a dead fish, he shook his head slightly.

"You're really looking for death."

On the other side, Hei Xu, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the fat monk, was equally alarmed.

In a head-on all-out battle, he couldn't even defeat this fatso, and he was even at a disadvantage?

"Yu Tang, hurry up and kill that brat to help me!"

he yelled.

Fortunately, he called Yu Tang for help this time, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to fight two against one.

However, when he turned his head to look, he was completely stunned.

Yu Tang was lying on the ground, his entire body stained with blood, which also soaked the ground.

Su Yun, on the other hand, stood unharmed in place, turning his head to look over.

"How can this be?!"

He looked shocked, hardly believing his eyes.

Yu Tang was killed in less than a few dozen seconds of fighting?!

"Ha ha!"

The fat monk burst into laughter.

"You think you've got everything perfectly planned, and you're trying to set us up to kill us?"

"Little did they know they were being set up to die!"

Hei Xu panicked.

He knew he had completely underestimated Su Yun's strength. This guy seemed to be the weakest, but in reality, he was the one who was hiding his true strength!

"Go away!"

He took out a high-grade spiritual weapon, an iron sword, and swung it fiercely.

The fat monk was startled and immediately stepped back, dodging the attack.

Hei Xu immediately turned around, intending to leave and make further plans.

However, as soon as he turned around, he found that Su Yun had already come up behind him.

"you?"

His face twitched.

Is this guy a ghost? He covered dozens of meters in the blink of an eye!

"Trying to run? Since you've delivered yourself to our doorstep, we'll kill you and eliminate any future trouble!"

"call out!"

The True King's Fan shot out, its sharp edge slicing through the air.

Hei Xu sensed danger emanating from it and quickly raised his iron sword to defend himself.

"Crack!"

The True King's Fan struck his iron sword, instantly cleaving him in two at the waist.

"Ok?"

Hei Xu's pupils contracted.

Phew!

He couldn't dodge in time, and the sharp edge of the True King's fan slashed through his chest, causing blood to splatter out.

"call out!"

Su Yun retrieved the True King Fan.

"Pity."

He was somewhat taken aback.

He was somewhat tempted by the high-level spiritual weapon in Hei Xu's hand, but he didn't expect that this guy would use it to block the True King Fan and destroy it, causing him to lose a high-level spiritual weapon.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Hei Xu was furious. He understood the meaning behind Su Yun's words and was so angry that his nose almost twisted out of shape!

He, a cultivator at the fifth level of the Qi Sea Realm, was actually spoken to like this by a mere third-level Qi Sea Realm cultivator. This kid even considered his high-grade spiritual artifact as something for himself!

"Eat Fatty's Iron Pestle!"

Behind him, the fat monk gave him no chance to catch his breath, took out his iron pestle, and charged forward.

The weapon that was initially cracked by the purple-gold creature has been repaired by a master weapon maker and is now as good as new.

"boom!"

His cultivation technique was as heavy as a mountain, and when combined with the iron pestle, it was as if a real mountain was smashing down.

Hei Xu dared not be careless and immediately turned around, raising his broken sword to defend himself.