The body was almost shattered into flesh paste by a punch.

Ying Qiankun's face was ashes, his eyes were about to swell, and he was about to squeeze out. He was frightened, resentful, afraid, and disbelief, staring at Su Xuan, while his body, which was about to turn into blood mist, was because Su Xuan's punch was about to fly backwards.

But where did Su Xuan give him a chance to fly backwards?

Su Xuan's mind moved. The replaced space was his home court and he made the decision. The space was compressed and closed like a closed door, which directly caused Ying Qiankun's backfly to slow down by one million times, and was almost reduced to stillness.

In the flash, Su Xuan raised his hand and grabbed Ying Qiankun's shoulder. His five fingers were like sharp blades, tearing Ying Qiankun's flesh and blood, sank Ying Qiankun's shoulder bones, and grabbed his shoulder bones. With such a fierce pull, Ying Qiankun actually raised Ying Qiankun, and the elbow of the other hand was the elbow of the other hand, a close-kill elbow slammed and swung it firmly, hitting Ying Qiankun's chest.

Ying Qiankun's chest was already seriously injured and was covered in blood and blood. This time it was even more frost!!!

"Bang..." Ying Qiankun's entire body began to tear up from the blurred bloody part of his chest, splitting into pieces, visible to the naked eye, and became fragments and blood mist.

The whole process, from Su Xuan's actions to the moment Ying Qiankun's body died, probably without even a single breath.

Instant killing or instant killing? It is not enough to describe one in ten thousand.

Moreover, because it was melee, it was very cruel and flesh-and-blooded, and the visual effect was shocking. For a moment, the entire Era City was left with only shocking sounds of smoking and exploding scalp.

As Ying Qiankun's body turned into blood mist, a ball of soul suddenly appeared, and the form of Ying Qiankun was vague.

Without saying a word, Ying Qiankun's soul wanted to run away. He was smart and his route was right. He fled towards the endless void.

pity......

"laugh!!!"

There was no time interval, Su Xuan just glanced at Ying Qiankun's soul, and then a soul sword shot out from his soul sea of ​​consciousness, with a very fast speed. He easily caught up with Ying Qiankun's soul, pierced and crushed it.

That's all.

Speaking of which, if a top martial arts cultivator has not separated from his soul and body, although Su Xuan has learned several soul skills, and his soul is extremely strong, it is difficult to directly use his soul skills to kill the soul in the opponent's soul sea of ​​consciousness, because the top martial arts cultivator's soul sea of ​​consciousness has a defensive array, just to prevent encountering the soul cultivator.

Ying Qiankun in front of him is actually quite strong in his soul, which is definitely much stronger than martial arts practitioners of the same realm. However, if he is separated from the sea of ​​soul consciousness and physical body, in front of Su Xuan's soul skills, he is a living target, a living target that can be killed instantly.

Then, Su Xuan's soul sword returned to the sea of ​​soul consciousness.

The whole process was as fast as scary, flashing away, as if it was an illusion.

But it is enough to make people terrify for three lifetimes.

"......" Gu Huangchi was stunned when he was struck by lightning, and his mind was blank for a long time. Wuyan's shock and shock made him look like a human-shaped stone statue.

Dead silence and silence.

Su Xuan said casually towards Ying Hunfeng, Ying He and Ying Si: "Three, why don't you go together?"

There is obviously one of them, such a super old monster like Ying Hunfeng.

But Su Xuan's eyes, tone, or expression, he didn't care about Ying Hunfeng at all, as if in Su Xuan's eyes, Ying Hunfeng, Ying Hunsi, and Ying Si are all at the same level, all the same, just like Ying Qiankun's garbage that can be killed at will.
Chapter completed!