The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 433: Su Bai returns!

The reason why Tarot, the god of death in the Western world, is so famous is that, in addition to his disguise skills that make it difficult to distinguish him, the most frightening thing is his powerful and strange mental power.

Telekinesis is known for its eerie and deadly effects. Without realizing it, one could be guided or even hypnotized by a psychic practitioner. At the same time, those with powerful psychic powers naturally wield a unique allure. Relying on their handsome appearance, status, and unique abilities, Tarot has played a role in countless wealthy families, socialites, and female celebrities in the Western world.

As a master of spiritual power, although his actual combat strength is not high, his reputation is no less than those of the top strong men due to the weirdness and strength of his spiritual power. He is even stronger than the hidden ace killer Sabretooth Tiger Moss!

These are also his reliance on dealing with Su Bai.

Now, dealing with a kid from Dragon Country who hasn't even reached the sub-god realm will definitely be a piece of cake.

In fact, facing Tarot's mental attack, Tang Qiubai really had no ability to fight back. Although the Qingyuan Sword Technique he practiced was very powerful, his strength was far inferior to Tarot's after all. Even with the blessing of the Qingyuan Sword Technique, it was difficult to resist.

"you dare!"

Zhuo Tianhu was extremely angry when he saw this scene. While roaring, the true energy in his body became extremely violent, forming a green sword energy storm directly behind him, and rushed towards Tarot madly!

"die!"

Boom boom boom!

Under Zhuo Tianhu's control, countless transparent sword energies instantly submerged Tarot's body.

"Give up, you can't do anything to me!"

A light laugh was heard, and Tarot's figure appeared directly behind Zhuo Tianhu. Beside him, Tang Qiubai, with a pale face, stood there with dull eyes, as if he had lost his mind.

"What did you do to him?"

Zhuo Tianhu's face looked extremely ugly as he stared at Tang Qiubai with eyes full of frustration.

The opponent's movements were so strange that even if he controlled the formation, it was difficult for him to cause any harm to him.

"he?"

Taro smiled faintly and said, "He has now become my loyal servant!"

"Not only him!" Taro looked at Zhuo Tianhu with a bright smile and said confidently: "And all of you will become my servants, including that Su Bai!"

"presumptuous!"

"Master's name, you can't insult it casually!"

Behind Zhuo Tianhu, a huge green sword energy rose up. The terrifying sword energy seemed to be able to tear the clouds apart, causing the entire formation space to tremble.

At this time, Zhuo Tianhu's forehead was bulging with veins. It seemed that it was very difficult for him to control the giant sword with his strength.

"give up!"

"You are no match for me!"

Tarot's eyes turned completely dark again, like two black holes.

Zhuo Tianhu's eyes became dull for a moment, and the enormous green sword above his head began to tremble, as if it was about to disintegrate.

But at this moment, Zhuo Tianhu suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face suddenly turned pale, but he roared madly.

"Get out of here!"

"what?"

Death Tarot glanced at Zhuo Tianhu, a hint of surprise in his eyes: "You can actually break free from my 'Heart Binding Technique', your mind is quite strong! Yes, you have surprised me a little. Kneel down and be my servant, and I can spare your life!"

"Fuck you, go to hell!"

Zhuo Tianhu's face flushed red, veins bulged on his forehead, and his expression was extremely ferocious. He seemed to be suffering from pain in his mind. He gritted his teeth and cursed. His fist was like lightning, suddenly bursting out with an astonishing green light, and smashed towards Tarot with a roar.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

Taro's eyes were cold, and he looked at Zhuo Tianhu as if he was looking at a dead man. "If that's the case, then you can die!"

hum!

The void trembled suddenly, and in Tarot's eyes, black light suddenly became stronger. In an instant, two pitch-black light blades crossed out, so fast that it was indescribable, as if they had transcended the limitations of space, and directly slashed at Zhuo Tianhu's head like teleportation.

"An overestimating ant!"

After doing all this, Tarot looked at Zhuo Tianhu, who was standing stiffly in mid-air with a dazed look on his face, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, although Zhuo Tianhu was quite strong, his mental strength was far inferior to his. In addition, his body movements were extremely fast, so the opponent could not get close to him at all. Under the slash of his mental sword, he would definitely die!

But the next moment.

The scene he imagined did not happen.

Zhuo Tianhu, who should have been completely terrified, suddenly became excited for some reason.

His mental strength was not damaged at all!

"How can this be?"

Taro's pupils shrank slightly, "The only explanation is that someone saved him!"

But under his divine power, no one could save people silently. Who was it?

next moment.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

A corner of the darkness seemed to be lifted, and a young man in black was walking slowly towards them with a green light under his feet.

His expression was indifferent, with green light surging in his eyes, and lightning seemed to be roaming around him. Although he did not burst out with momentum, the moment he appeared, he was like the master of the entire world, suppressing the entire world.

Strong, domineering, and terrifying!

This was Taro's first impression of Su Bai.

"You are Tarot, the God of Death?"

Su Bai glanced at the extremely handsome blond young man in front of him, and his voice was cold without a trace of warmth.

When his eyes swept over Tang Qiubai, who was standing behind Taro in a daze, a hint of anger finally appeared in his eyes.

"Mental confinement?"

"You're---very good!"

Swish!

A dazzling green air blade instantly tore through the air and slashed towards the God of Death Tarot.

This air blade was more than ten feet long. Wherever it passed, the tiles on the ground were torn apart by the terrifying energy. The speed was so fast that Tarot had no chance to dodge and could only confront it head-on.

At this moment, Tarot's face suddenly became solemn. Without time to think, his body suddenly twisted, as if it was made of rubber. His body suddenly twisted to the left, and he avoided this terrifying air blade in a thrilling way!

"Are you Su Bai?"

"It's really powerful!"

Tarot stared at Su Bai for a few seconds, and suddenly a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's the right thing to do. Otherwise, if I kill him directly, wouldn't all my arrangements be in vain?"

Su Bai ignored him, glanced at Zhuo Tianhu, and after confirming that he was okay, he ordered: "Go wake up Lian Jinglun, and leave the things here to me."

"Yes, Master!"

"This person's spiritual secrets are very powerful, be careful!"

Su Bai nodded: "Go!"

After doing all this, he looked at Death Tarot and said coldly, "You should be the last of this batch of killers!"

"After I kill you, I should be able to have some peace and quiet for a while!"