There is no need to care about what others will think of themselves, and there is no need to care about why the scene turns so fast.

Shaozun and Ning Lao, almost in an instant, withdrew from the sight of Su Han and others and came to the edge of Taiyuan city.

And this is just a moment.

Next blink, they're faster!

A saint's cultivation completely broke out, and even light appeared at his feet. That's a magic method that can obviously increase speed and a pair of boots that can increase speed!

But even so, it did not weaken the life and death crisis in their hearts.

It's better!

It's like that you can't escape from the control of the other party at all. No matter how far you go, you can be caught up.

Few people can see the panic, tension and even fear on their faces.

But Si Dong and others were stunned there.

Who can't understand why the two Taoist saints who were just here made such a sudden move?

Where did they go?

Run away because of excessive fear?

How is this possible!!!

"We'll surround the blood rose team first. Shaozun and Ning Lao have gone to Taiyuan city again and will return in a moment!" Si Dong shouted.

When others heard this, they could not help frowning.

Do you really think they are fools?

If you are really going to deploy defense and are afraid that the blood rose team will escape, will you at least say it in advance?

Besides, in order to encircle the blood rose team and kill it with one blow, the defense deployed here in Taiyuan city is enough. How can these two Taoist saints deploy defense again at this time?

Countless thoughts rose from his heart, and many eyes could not help condensing on the golden light in Su Han's hands.

The golden light at the moment has turned into a long sword.

In other words, it's a sword!

Because the long sword is not solid, but transparent, but the intensity of the light has reached an almost substantive level.

Even if they are all saints, they are much weaker than shaozun and Ning, but at the moment, they still react after all.

The crisis of life and death is not so strong for them. They just feel an irresistible terrorist pressure from the sword spirit.

"What's this?" the driver moved his eyelids.

"Deployment?"

Su Han glanced at Si Dong, smiled and said, "do you believe it yourself?"

"What about that?" Si Dong said with a stiff head.

"Tao Sheng's perception of crisis is much stronger than you!" Su Han said faintly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's face changed dramatically!

They had guessed these before, but they still held some luck and doubt. At the moment, Su Han personally confirmed it, which made their hearts sink.

"Unexpectedly, you still have such means!"

Si Dong said gloomily, "but even so, can you turn the sky? We have dozens of saints here, plus the two saints, shaozun and Ning Lao, who will bury you here!"

"You can try."

Su Han's calm tone was full of calm, which made the driver's heart beat faster.

"The speed of Taoist saint is OK, but unfortunately, my sword Qi has locked their breath. Even if they can escape to the north in an instant, they still can't avoid... Being killed!"

As the words fell, Su Han stretched out his left hand and grabbed the sword Qi with his right hand.

Emperor sword!

"Wow!!!"

When his hands lifted up the sword Qi, the light suddenly expanded from one meter to ten meters.

Then 100 meters, kilometers, 10000 meters

In the end, it can only be calculated in 'Li'!

Over the whole city of Taiyuan, this kind of gold appears, just like the sun falling down from the sky, and just like the stars are about to collapse.

That touch of golden light, straight up, with the momentum of soaring into the sky, is like the eternal gorgeous light in the night sky.

This is also the last light they saw at the last moment of their life!

"Shua!"

Without any hesitation.

In the shocked eyes of Xia LAN, Huang Zong and song Mingzhu, Su Han waved the emperor's sword in his hand!

The golden light came down from the sky and crossed an extremely perfect arc.

There are countless breath and accomplishments, which burst out from the drivers at this moment.

However, just at the moment of outbreak, all these breath will collapse, and those accomplishments will disappear!

There was no sound of a long sword hitting the human body.

After the emperor's sword Qi fell, everything turned into nothingness, and only a large number of golden light spots floated in the sky.

The light of that moment was dazzling to the extreme. No matter what kind of cultivation, I couldn't help closing my eyes.

For example, Xia LAN and others only heard the amazing roar. When they opened their eyes again, they saw a huge crack in the ground.

It was dark under the crack. It seemed that the area was completely split in two. It was impossible to see how deep it was.

Such as Si Dong, Chen Yan, as well as the strongmen of the city Lord's house and major forces, all disappeared without a trace!

A white bird, I don't know when to fly into the sky, greedily sucking those golden light spots, because these are the essence and blood left after the death of Si Dong and others!

It can be clearly felt that the breath of the bird is soaring, and there is a roar coming from it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it has reached the level of virtual Saint from quasi saint, and continues to grow!

Then turn around and look at Taiyuan city——

"Hiss!!!"

Suddenly, there were many sounds of sucking cold air from Xia Lan's mouth.

Their eyes were wide open, their looks stagnant, and the expression on their faces could no longer be described as "shocked and shocked".

It's a kind of... Something that I can't dream of and can't believe will happen!

Because Taiyuan, one of the only ten main cities in the southern region, has turned into ashes in addition to the huge crack below!

No matter what the building is, or the monks who watched the excitement before, all disappeared without a trace.

Xia LAN knew that it was not at the last moment that they fled in time, nor was it su Han who showed mercy and let them go.

These people died under Su Han's sword!

This huge Taiyuan city can accommodate tens of millions of people. Even if someone left before, at least more than three million people stayed here.

And Su Han, under one sword, slaughtered all!

Among them, there are nearly 30 saints, hundreds of virtual saints, and nearly 100000 quasi saints!

"This..."

Xia LAN swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her beautiful face was still dull.

She wanted to say something, but she really couldn't open her mouth.

This is an expression of many emotions after a strong shock.

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