"Hum!"

Sue ink slightly sneer at the palm of your hand xue yuan arm gently press and drifted away.
Click!
Xue Yuan’s arm is broken.
Kaka, Kaka!
Followed by Xue yuan chest to a scratching noise like stir-fry beans whole person a flaccid paralysis to spit out a big blood.
Xue Yuan has a huge clear palm print on his chest!
Psst!
The crowd gasped at the air conditioning.
Just now, Su Mo’s palm looks light and muddy. I didn’t expect it to be so terrible!
Not only broke Xue Yuan’s arm, but also shattered Xue Yuan’s sternum and his heart was blown off!
The two sides fought extremely fast.
From Su Mo’s hand to the final end, it took only four or five breaths.
Su Mo is still in the same position, and it seems that he has never moved.
He looks cool, breathes smoothly, and his blue body is spotless without any wrinkles.
It is that he has an iron sword in his hand.
But the opposite Xue family is a mess.
Dou Yuan looks pale.
Many guards in the Xue family were at a loss. Xue Yuan hit the ground again and his face was bloody!
This thunder means a huge shock around!
Chapter two thousand one hundred and seventeen Beaten
"Who is this man? The means are so terrible that even the two masters of the quasi-land list have been suppressed by him! "
"I don’t know if the gate outside the courtyard is bigger than the ranking. It seems that there is no fairy like a temperament."
There are more and more monks here. Some monks can recognize his brother, but they have never seen Sumo.
Sumebai has been closed since he was admitted to the hospital.
Unlike the monks in the hospital, when they were admitted to the hospital, they were already the ninth-order immortals, so they didn’t need to close their practice.
Most of these foreign brothers will receive many experiences from the hospital, and at the same time, they will gradually become famous.
Someone suddenly said, "Don’t forget that one thousand years ago, there was a vicious man in the Xianzong General Election!"
"You mean that Sue killed more than 100 people in the Great Jinxian Kingdom?"
"Yes, his name is Sumo!"
The discussion in the crowd is getting louder and louder.
"What’s the matter?"
Several figures crowded the crowd and broke in to see the injured Xue Yuan and others all look a change.
"Uncle, you are here!"
Xue yuan looked painful and wiped the blood from his lips.
These Xue family practitioners are all three-order immortals in Tianyuan territory, a nine-order fairy!
Xue Yuan’s uncle, Xue Qian, is also famous as the ninth-order fairy god, Xiao Xianyu!
"Who did it!"

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