The appearance of this shot made Princess Zhaoyang feel unprecedented creepy, and only felt a terrifying murderous intent coming to her face in an instant.

In an instant, she felt that the unparalleled aura was locked directly on her, and her whole body seemed to be in the midst of ice and snow, and even her soul seemed to be frozen.

For a moment, she didn't even have a chance to react, so she could only watch the shot roaring.

"call out!"

The next second, a spear hit her eyebrows directly, and the murderous aura even cut through her eyebrows, and a drop of blood appeared.

Princess Zhaoyang suddenly came to her senses and felt the spear in front of her. She felt a sudden terror in her heart. She knew that Su Luo was showing mercy, otherwise, the shot just now would have taken her life.

What she didn't expect most was that Su Luo used the same move as her, but it was more than ten times more terrifying than her moves. With the use of it, the majestic murderous intent instantly controlled her consciousness, making her not even qualified to come back to her senses.

Moreover, she knew that Su Luo was very strong and terrifying. There must be a gap between her and Su Luo, but she never expected that the gap between her and Su Luo was so big.

Even Su Luo suppressed her strength to the same level as her, but she still didn't even have the ability to fight back and was suppressed in an instant. If this was a life-and-death battle, I'm afraid she would be a corpse on the ground now.

Su Luo looked at Princess Zhaoyang motionless, couldn't help but frowned and said, "Princess, are you okay? Do you still need to continue?"

"I'm fine!"

Hearing Su Luo's words, Princess Zhaoyang suddenly came to her senses and shook her head vigorously and said, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry, I was a little lost just now, let's continue!"

"good!"

Su Luo nodded, and then without any hesitation, the spear in his hand burst into sharp aura again, covering Princess Zhaoyang in the sky.

Princess Zhaoyang took a few deep breaths and forced herself to stabilize herself. Her figure kept flashing in the void, and she fought with Su Luo again and again. She knew very well that she would ask Su Luo to sharpen herself. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She didn't want to give up like this.

Even though she was hit by the aura of the gun because she was unable to dodge her body and saw scars appear, she didn't feel it at all, as if she was stimulated to have her potential, and she tried her best to dodge the spear, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Su Luo's expression did not change at all. According to his strength, he could perfectly restrain the aura emitted from the gun, and would not hurt Princess Zhaoyang at all, but he did not choose to do so.

Since it is a tempering, Princess Zhaoyang must feel the threat of death. Only in the midst of death can you stimulate your potential.

Moreover, as a warrior, if she cannot even overcome the fear of death, as Princess Zhaoyang said, she might as well go home, find a man to get married, and take care of her husband and children at home.

In the martial arts world, the strong are prey on the weak, there is no human favor, only the strong are respected.

If you don’t have enough strength to protect yourself, being an ordinary person and living your life is the best result.

Princess Zhaoyang's face did not change at all. She knew that this would have the effect of hardening.

After all, if you encounter a strong enemy in the future, the other party will never say that it will show any mercy to you because it hurts you.

She gritted her teeth and her pretty face tightly, lifting her spirit to the extreme, trying hard to cheer herself up and use it to face Su Luo's extremely sharp attack, hoping to find a counterattack.

One stick of incense!

Half an hour!

One hour!

Princess Zhaoyang tried her best to persevere until the moment her true energy was exhausted, she sat heavily on the ground completely ignoring her image, gasping violently.

Her body was covered with scars, and some places were even deep, but there was no pain on her face, but there was a hint of unconcealed excitement.

Although she did not hurt Su Luo in the moment she fought with Su Luo, and even suffered a lot of losses in Su Luo's hands and was injured all of them, she also got a lot of benefits.

She felt that her strength had made great progress under Su Luo's tempering, and even her spirit began to transform. It would not take long before she could transform into spiritual consciousness.

Moreover, she felt that she had been tempered by Su Luo for a long time and had a deeper understanding of the realm. In time, the probability of breaking through to the realm of supernatural powers would greatly increase.

The most important thing is that it only took only one hour of hard work to make her so much change. If Su Luo kept tempering her for a while, then she would have no problem entering the realm of magical powers.

"Prince, you have been injured and it is no longer suitable for tempering today. You should take the pills to heal the wound first, digest your experience today, and we will continue tomorrow."

Su Luo also dissipated his magic power at this moment, looked at Princess Zhaoyang, and after a palm, a healing pill appeared in his hand and handed it to Princess Zhaoyang.

"Mr. Su, thank you!"

Princess Zhaoyang also knew what is a lack of ability. When she heard Su Luo's words, she immediately took the pill. Without any hesitation, she took the pill directly, then found a place to climb and sit down, and began to recover from her injuries and adjust her condition.

Seeing Princess Zhaoyang who was trapped in the cultivation, Su Luo did not do anything else. He also chose a place and sat cross-legged. However, he did not enter the cultivation, but sat there directly. With a thought, a pill furnace appeared in the cave. Then a ball of Samadhi True Fire appeared out of thin air under the pill furnace and started to burn.

There is no need to rush to practice. Now Su Luo plans to refine some elixirs in case of emergency needs.

After all, although the Gun of the God of the Underworld is a bit terrifying and can turn the opponent's magic power into your own use, this is the martial arts world. I don't know how many old monsters exist. Once the opponent discovers clues, the entire martial arts world will probably not have his foothold.

Even if you join the Xuantian Holy Sect, this secret must not be exposed.

After all, Xuantian Holy Sect is a small group with countless interests. Once the secret is exposed, others will never mind killing him and then killing people and rob treasures.

The true fire of rolling Samadhi burned, Su Luo's face was calm, and a large amount of medicinal materials flew out of the Yellow Spring Year Map, and then turned into streams of light and merged into the alchemy furnace.

In a blink of an eye, the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace disappeared, all the impurities were wiped out, and only the pure medicinal power was left to shake in the alchemy furnace...
Chapter completed!