Chapter 381

East of the imperial city.

The towering and dignified city collapsed after a loud noise. The huge city wall, which was originally powerful, suddenly turned into a pile of gravel, piled up like a mountain.

Under the head of the city, the Jias who had already been disrupted fled one after another, regardless of the original camp.

For the Jiashi, they are not afraid of fighting, especially the defenders in the Imperial City, who are brave and fearless of death. However, that's only when we face the enemy. When we face a high-level master in the Jianghu, it's too rigid and awkward to arrange troops, especially when we face Su Chunsheng, a top master.

The military camp is in a mess, and the masters who are wandering over the city are not much better. There used to be a large number of masters, but now more than half of them are dead and injured. Now only a few of them are human beings who can still have the power of the first World War.

At the moment, the masters who are still floating in the air can't help retreating and looking at each other with a look of fear.

Su family, too powerful!

Above the dilapidated city, Su Chunsheng's mouth exudes a little blood. Su Chunsheng's face is still gloomy. Holding the red sky sword, he stands on the rubble of the dilapidated city and looks down at his feet. The Chixiao sword spirit, in a flash, jumped into the Chixiao sword, emitting bursts of crystal light.

And at the foot of the rubble pile, is the one wearing the gold Royal!

However, the royalist, who was originally wearing the golden brocade, was in a state of confusion. The golden brocade on his body had been scratched in many places and looked dilapidated. At the same time, the pale face of him, the corner of his mouth has been constantly spilling scarlet blood, Qi collapse is very severe.

Obviously, the well-known and even superior emperor protector of shangjiujing has suffered a heavy blow at the moment. What makes this person even more unexpected is that he will be defeated in Su Chunsheng's hands because of the same cultivation of fairyland! You know, it's not long since Su Chunsheng entered the fairyland, but this royalist has quietly jumped into the legendary fairyland decades ago.

Looking at the royalist who was smashed into the city, he looked at himself in shock. Su Chunsheng pulled the corners of his mouth with a gloomy look, reached out and wiped off the scarlet on the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "five years ago, you once appeared in jiuxiao mountain, didn't you?"

"The traction of the ghost clan, you have a share, right?"

"So you have a share of the account of the collapse of the Su family!"

In the face of Su Chunsheng's question, the royalist, who had been smashed into the city and even smashed the whole city, did not refute. He just reached out to hold the huge gravel on one side and staggered up. It seemed that he lightly patted the dust on his body while still gathering Qi to repair it!

"So what?"

When he got up, the royalist looked up at Su Chunsheng and seemed to be quite indifferent.

Su Chunsheng's face suddenly became ferocious and said: "so, you should die."

With a roar of anger, Su Chunsheng strode forward, ignoring the so-called masters around him and the air turbulence in the distance. Instead, holding the Chixiao sword in his hand, he rushed to the opposite royalist.

And the royalist did not seem to be willing to be outdone. He soon stirred up the Qi of his whole body. Then he raised his hand and hit Su Chunsheng again.

But this time, Su Chunsheng didn't dodge. He just raised his hand to make a sword, and a huge sword array came out in an instant. He crushed all his fists and rushed to the side of the royalist.

The royalist's face changed dramatically. He stepped back and punched again.

Su Chunsheng raised his hand in a ferocious way. Without hesitation, he smashed a fist into the fist of the royalist, and the other hand held the Chixiao sword and handed it out.

Bang!

The loud noise came again, and the city, which had been smashed, was again shaken by the impact of the air engine. Constantly, some gravel was broken, and then blasted away in the shock of the air engine.

In the middle of the dilapidated city, Su Chunsheng and the royalist's fists collided with each other, and the air engine collided constantly. On the other side, the Chixiao sword had come out of his hand and was inserted in the emperor's chest.

The royalist was still standing, but the air engine on his fist was fading. He lowered his head and looked at the dagger inserted in his chest. In addition to shock, there was also an inexpressible helplessness and bitterness in his face.

Su Chunsheng, on the other side, said darkly, "you're not the one who died in fairyland under the Chixiao sword. You are the first one to die in the fairyland in the hands of Su Chunsheng

"You deserve all this."

"I'm finally able to avenge the Revenge of the Su family myself!"

Su Chunsheng takes another step forward.

This time, the emperor's Qi broke down and could not be stopped. I saw that the royalist in the golden brocade gradually spilled blood from his chest. The Qi in his body, which was like a torrential flood, now passed quickly along the Chixiao sword on his chest.

Su Chunsheng, who flashed forward, directly held the Chixiao sword with his hand, and then pushed it forward. The tip of the Chixiao sword directly penetrated the body of the royalist and emerged from his back.

The royalist spat out a mouthful of blood again and struggled to look up at Su Chunsheng. He opened his mouth and said only three words.

"Su Chunsheng..."

In the sky, there was a continuous flow of Qi, especially in the direction of the imperial city. A huge flow of Qi suddenly rose, but after a moment, it disappeared.

After su Chunsheng, there were only a few experts who hovered in the sky that day. They all looked at the scene in amazement. They had planned to fight to death, but they all got some instructions. They stopped one after another, and then left. They no longer tried to attack Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng didn't care about all this, but with a ferocious face, holding the Chixiao sword in his hand, he suddenly pulled it out, bringing out a burst of blood. Then, Su Chunsheng held the Chixiao sword full of scarlet blood and stabbed it out without hesitation.

This time, Chixiao sword stabbed the emperor's neck directly.

The next moment, a huge and ferocious head fell directly on the ground, surrounded by blood. The royalist in the golden robe completely lost his head, and the body slowly fell to the ground.

But Su Chunsheng raised his head, looked far away, and murmured, "Mom and Dad, I've come to avenge you."