The bright red tip of the knife and the gorgeous blood flowers, Su Yu seemed to be an angry mad lion in an instant, and his eyebrows were like sharp blades that penetrated into his temples like sharp blades. He stared at the faint phantom behind Zhan Ping'an. With a squeezing his right hand, he heard a thunder sound, mixed with a huge anger, and blasted out extremely fiercely.

Zi... The lightning pierced behind Zhan Ping'an, passing through his body and reaching the tail, leaving an extremely deep black hole on the marble floor, exuding a dangerous aura.

But the enemy was even more strange than expected. He was indifferent to Su Yang's attack. There was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, like a tiny ray of blue smoke, which dissipated between heaven and earth in his breath, and disappeared without a trace.

Su Yang didn't have time to care about the situation around him. A flash of lightning under his feet flashed and he directly flashed to Zhan Ping'an's side. He grabbed Zhan Ping'an in his arms with his arms, and took out the elixir and prepared to save people.

But what surprised Su Yang was that he touched him so much that he had just touched him. He had completely lost contact with the small world, and all the magic pills disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, Su Yang's scalp exploded. Only then did he remember that he was in the mental illusion set by the enemy's casting spells, everything was being controlled by the enemy, not that he would do whatever he wanted.

If you cannot take out the magic pill, you will naturally be unable to save Zhan Ping'an. Watching the other party gradually disappear in his arms, although you know that this is an illusion, Su Yang still couldn't help but roaring to the sky angrily: "Sister Ping'an, hold on!"

Cough cough... Zhan Ping'an coughed a few times with a pale face, smiled and raised his blood-stained right hand, gently stroked Su Yang's cheek, and said frankly: "Brother Yang, there is no need to be sad. Sister, I will fight for my whole life and I am worthy of the ancestor's God of War. Even if I die, I will not regret it. It's a pity that I can't continue with you until I return to the great realm of cultivation."

Su Yang's tiger's eyes flashed wildly and gritted his teeth and said, "Then don't die, I will never let you die!"

After saying that, Su Yang helped Zhan Ping'an and began to use his skills to heal her wounds, but Zhan Ping'an held Su Yang's hand and shook his head slightly and said, "It's useless. My heart veins have been broken, and it's hard to cure the elixir. Besides, the enemy is still peeking in the dark, so you can't take your life to save me."

"But..." Su Yang was so murderous that he wanted to say something else, but Zhan Ping'an gently pressed his lips.

"Ahem~, Brother Yang, don't be sad. I've seen through my sister in life and death!" Zhan Ping'an still smiled extremely calmly and brightly in the sun when facing death, and said with ease: "Besides, when my death disappears, I can see you again. Sister, I'm enough."

After saying that, Zhan Ping'an seemed to have fulfilled his wish, and stroked Su Yang's right hand on his cheek, as if he had lost some support for his power, and slid down fiercely and gently, and hit the ground hard and slowly, as if he took something away from Su Yang's heart.

"No!" Su Yang let out a roar. All this was so real that it made him feel full of all kinds of unwillingness from the bottom of his heart.

boom!

Just as Su Yang was venting his unwillingness in great pain, the scenery around him suddenly seemed like broken porcelain, and it exploded and then reorganized together in an extremely strange way.

"Huh?" Su Yang looked up at the surroundings in surprise and found that everything had changed. The lively cheers, the cheerful gods and the majestic parade were continuing, giving people the feeling that time was reshaping, and the surrounding scenery and timeline seemed to be back on the festival just now.

Yes, the old ghost of Jiulu Zhenjun once said that although the magical killing technique is extremely strange and unpredictable, it cannot kill people in one go, especially a half-step saint like Zhan Ping'an, even if the other party has the level of a saint at the level of a saint at the enlightenment, it will be difficult to completely kill Zhan Ping'an in a while, and it will have to be repeated at least ten times.

In other words, it was just a death of Zhan Ping'an and I don't know how many deaths of Zhan Ping'an. In short, we must do our best to prevent Zhan Ping'an from dying until the caster is caught, otherwise it will be really dangerous.

Just as Su Yang was thinking carefully, a surprise voice suddenly sounded and he smiled and said, "Why is Brother Yang so interested? Could it be that you also participated in a parade with your sister?"

When Su Yang heard this, he suddenly looked up and immediately saw Zhan Ping'an standing proudly on the chariot, tilting his head and smiling. Su Yang was as if he was watching what Su Yang would react next.

There were also noises and scolding around, and many gods pointed at Su Yang, obviously not understanding how Su Yang appeared and why he stopped him from being in front of the parade.

Su Yang's heart was as bright as a mirror, knowing that this was the illusion of mind that was activated again. The enemy was preparing to kill Ping'an again in his way, and he had to find a way to solve this problem next.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yang immediately took action, but at this moment, a shout came from the sky: "Who are you? Don't you know that this is my grand ceremony? Your innocent interference in the grand ceremony is an unforgivable crime. You should not surrender immediately. After the grand ceremony of my grand ceremony is over, we will deal with it."

Su Yang showed a hint of impatientness on his face. He had no intention of paying attention to the guards of the God Clan. He went straight to Zhan Ping'an and was about to say something.

"Bold!" As if seeing Su Yang being ungrateful, the guards of the Gods clan immediately shouted angrily and attacked Su Yang one after another, preparing to take Su Yang down with force.

"Huh?" Su Yang seemed to notice something strange, and still ignored the guards of the God Clan. Instead, he looked at Zhan Ping'an in confusion. He really couldn't understand why Zhan Ping'an ignored this matter. According to her personality, she should have spoken out to stop it.

When Su Yang looked at Zhan Ping'an with confusion, he found that the other party was staring at Su Yang cunningly, and did not seem to notice any danger. It seemed that he had encountered something fun, and was waiting for Su Yang to make a fool of himself.

Well, I have to admit that Zhan Ping'an is still very unreliable at some point. For example, she is very playful, and now she must have regarded this as a joke again.

But Su Yang could not be as free and easy as Zhan Ping'an. Faced with assassination that could happen at any time, Su Yang had to eliminate all possibilities. A murderous intent flashed through his eyes without hesitation, and he soared into the sky like a thunder dragon, crashing into all the guards of the gods. He came up with a killing blow, without any intention of restraining.

Su Yang did not do this for no reason. In fact, in his opinion, the surroundings were full of dangers. In the mental illusion created by the enemy, anyone may be an enemy. If there is a slight mistake, they will face immeasurable serious consequences.

Therefore, Su Yang’s idea is very simple now, that is, killing the special killing. As long as Zhan Ping'an is still alive, it doesn’t matter if everyone here dies. Anyway, they are all created by illusions, and not all of them are really dead.

The murderous intention has arisen, and the killing moves are also released!

Su Yang's eyes flashed with an unswerving luster. The war armor of Taixu Thunder God was fitted with him. The infinite thunder was like a heavenly punishment. Su Yang was like a killing god sweeping across the world. All the things that blocked him wherever he passed disappeared, including the gods watching around him, and there was absolutely no possibility of being spared.

Massacre, absolute slaughter, all enemies are fragile, and Su Yang is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, instantly killing a river of blood and corpses everywhere.

Faced with such amazing results, Su Yang couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt and confusion. What was the insidious Shenzang Killing Artist who was making up to transform into so many fragile enemies, how could he successfully assassinate Ping'an?

No, there must be something strange here!

Su Yang was so keen that he almost realized the problem in a second thought, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Stop!" Zhan Ping'an let out a shrill roar, and soared into the sky with a slight roar. He smashed Su Yang with great fury, without any intention of hiding.

Su Yang was shocked, his face changed and he could only passively wave his palm to resist.

As a close comrade-in-arms, how could Su Yang not know how powerful the spear in Zhan Ping'an's hand is? His beloved sword Mo Xueyin was once a gap the size of a soybean was smashed by a spear, and he had to spend a long time to raise it back.

Therefore, Su Yang calmly used some skillfulness, and gave a slight gamble in the moment when his palm came into contact with the spear, secretly using the yin and yang changes of the Nine Swords of the Sky, and flexibly pushed away the spear of Zhan Ping'an.

"Sister Ping'an, listen to my explanation!" Su Yang naturally could not hurt Zhan Ping'an. He shouted anxiously, hoping to tell Zhan Ping'an the truth, and then work together to find a way to solve the current predicament.

"Explanation? How should I listen to your explanation of everything that happened in front of me?" Zhan Ping'an did not let Su Yang go at all. He shook the spear in his hand, swung Su Yang's palm, and then whipped it hard, fast and anxious. In addition, the divine power that burst out in her anger, Su Yang could not dodge as much as possible, and was slapped away by a spear.

Boom... Su Yang's whole body smashed on a building like a meteor. The shocking force caused a burst of dust to stir up the surrounding buildings and collapsed the surrounding buildings.

But Zhan Ping'an still had no intention of restraining. He swept his spear hard, and the unparalleled divine power blew a strong wind, like a hurricane passing through the border, sweeping all the flying dust and gravel to the side, revealing Su Yang who was lying in the ruins and coughing blood.

"Su Yang, I always regard you as my best friend, but I don't want to just make a joke with you just now, but you slaughtered my gods so crazy." Zhan Ping'an looked fierce, slowly raised his spear, pointed at Su Yang and shouted: "As the blood descendant of the Supreme God of War, I should avenge my gods' people. Come and fight, I know you won't fall so easily, so today we will really decide the winner, either you die or I die."
Chapter completed!