Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

Everyone is terrified.

I feel unbelievable for Wangjiang's long-awaited attack.

Even Mengluo, who had always had a lot of confidence in Su Xunge, changed color at this moment.

"With such an attack, I am afraid that even if the saint comes, he will be hurt. How can he be so careless!"

Mengluo shook her head sadly, thinking that Su Xunge's arrogance eventually became her stumbling block.

If Su Xunge could detect Wangjiang's attack early and interrupt the enemy's spellcasting in time, he would never drag himself into such a situation.

At least.

There is still a chance to fight.

And now.

Wangjiang's general situation has been established, even if she plays by herself, she may not be able to please her.

Not to mention Su Xunge, if he didn't die, he would have to be burned off by Wangjiang.

however.

Just when everyone thought this battle was about to end.

The sound of "铛~" flashed.

Amidst the raging flames, it was as if a treasure bell was ringing, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.

"What's the situation!" Wang Sanxiao couldn't help being taken aback, feeling something unusual.

As for Mengluo, her mind was shaking even more, her eyes tightened.

"Could it be that he used the imperial soldiers?" Meng Luo's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help but have a fantasy that might happen.

Facing an invincible enemy, Su Xunge had no way to deal with it. In the end, he had no choice but to use the extreme imperial soldiers passed to him by the Empress Daxia for protection to block Yu Wangjiang's powerful blow.

"It is very possible that the holy places of the Zhongzhou human race have asserted before that this kid may be carrying the emperor's weapon, and it is not surprising to use it for protection at this time."

"It's not in vain that I tricked him into the demon spirit world. With the emperor's soldiers in hand, I am more sure of getting the approval of the holy object!"

Mengluo's beautiful eyes flickered, and her mind was at a loss.

The news that Su Xunge might be carrying the Emperor's Armor has already spread among the high-level officials of this treasure hunt, so how could she not know about it.

This is also an important factor why Mengluo painstakingly invited Su Xunge - hoping to use the power of the emperor's army.

however.

Just as her fantasies continued to ferment.

Accompanied by the loud sound of metal and iron colliding, a strong gust of wind swept across Xiu's flames and went straight into the sky.

But see the fire.

A shining human figure stood with one hand behind his back, as aloof as a peerless sword fairy.

Clenching a fist with one hand and placing it in front of you is like holding the core of heaven and earth.

On his body, a layer of red radiance, which was faintly visible, fell rapidly like autumn leaves.

The turbulent blood-colored aura densely covered the whole body, and the whole person was as frightening as a blood-stained peerless martial god.

"Is that Su Xunge? How is this possible? Wasn't he hit by a red fire ball from Wangjiang? How could he still be standing there?"

Wang Chuan and Wang Shu were stunned in place, stunned and almost speechless.

Wang Sanxiao was also full of astonishment, but there was a tinge of rejoicing in the astonishment, thankful that Su Xunge was not killed by his grandson.

Meng Luo's beautiful eyes flickered, with a different brilliance than usual: "He didn't use the emperor's soldiers, he really is extraordinary!"

Among the crowd, Wang Sanxiao had the highest realm, but he couldn't see through what methods Su Xunge used to save his own life.

Secondly, Meng Luo's family background is impressive and she has the deepest knowledge, but she has no way of knowing what happened in that devastating blow just now.

Not to mention Wang Chuan and Wang Shu, even if they were on the scene, they were not the leaders of the battle after all. They were cut off from the vision of their spiritual consciousness in the raging flames, and their minds were already in a mess at this time .

Only Wangjiang.

The envoy of the triple blazing yang, the creator of the monstrous sea of ​​flames, used all his mind to urge the fire beads to attack Su Xunge.

Only he knew what Su Xunge did just now.

"He actually single-handedly caught the supernatural power that I have cultivated for nearly a hundred years!"

"I don't believe it, how is this possible!"

"Fake, this must be fake!"

A ferocious giant beast with a size of twenty feet stood in the mid-air in a daze, as if thousands of Origin Stones had been lost.

It was clearly a fierce face, but it revealed a pitiful look that made people feel heartbroken.

At this time.

The figure opposing Wangjiang finally moved.

"Not bad supernatural powers, in your realm, it can be called extraordinary." Su Xunge suddenly opened his palm, a crystal clear round bead exuding strong fire, lying quietly on him in the palm of your hand.

This is obviously the scarlet fire bead that Wang Jiang gathered all his strength and blasted out just now.

only.

Compared with the violent and turbulent power before.

at this time.

This scarlet fire bead is as well-behaved as a gem, allowing Su Xunge to handle it without any resistance.

Up and down the martial arts stage, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, you could hear the drop of a needle, it was eerily quiet.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, unable to utter a sound for a long time.

"How did he do it?"

Wang Chuan swallowed hard.

He is very clear about the strength of his own brother, they have fought against each other countless times in private.

If Wang Jiang was allowed to put on a good posture and launch such an attack, he might not be able to hold his breath and would be wiped out.

But never thought about it.

This frail human race in front of him could take over Wangjiang's strongest supernatural power with one hand, which made it difficult for Wangchuan to accept.

And the other side.

Wang Sanxiao was dumbfounded, even the eyeballs almost jumped out.

He envisioned ten thousand possibilities.

Maybe I need to intervene at a critical moment.

Maybe Su Xunge has a special way to dodge it.

Maybe Wang Jiang knew the seriousness and kept his hands three points.

But I just didn't expect that Su Xunge would behave so unnaturally.

"In terms of hard power, this kid probably already has the power to touch the realm of a saint!" Wang Sanxiao couldn't help making such a judgment in his heart, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from the center of his clenched fist.

If, as he saw, Su Xunge used his own strength to forcibly catch Wangjiang's full blow, it meant that this young human race was not just a favorite of Mengluo.

Nor is it an existence that I can use as a stepping stone.

"This has caused a catastrophe!" Wang Sanxiao regretted endlessly.

And Su Xunge, who was holding the Red Fire Orb, showed a habitual contemptuous smile.

"Although it can be called good, in my eyes, this little thing is not worthy of your previous clamor." He said coldly, like a demon god, majestic and terrifying.

Wang Jiang subconsciously had the idea of ​​fleeing.

But this is the martial arts arena of their Chaotianyan clan, even if he wanted to run, where could he go?

The cruel words have already been released, if I beg for mercy now, wouldn't I become a soft-legged shrimp with no bones at all?

The pride of being the descendant of the bloodline of ancient alien beasts prevents him from doing such a shameful act of fleeing.

But Su Xunge's strength has been firmly engraved in Wang Wangjiang's heart, making him completely lose the will to fight.