"I won't repeat the second time."

Su Wanjun stood up from the back of the sacred bird, with a red dress floating, her snowy skin was crystal clear, and she was charming. Her charm had the style that was above the heavens.

Zhu Tianjun and the others' faces became a little ugly.

The group of eight of them were all great realms, like Zhu Tianjun, who was even more comparable to giants of Ying Tiansheng and Jiang Mingshui.

But when they face Su Wanjun, they all seemed extremely scared.

"Su Wanjun, if you interfere in this grudge, you will only offend all forces that have a grudge against Fang Cunshan."

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

An old man in green robe appeared out of thin air, carrying a pine-patterned ancient sword, and his demeanor was outstanding.

"The True Lord Huanglong is here too..."

Someone was surprised and said, and many old monsters in the nearby area also changed their colors.

The True Lord of Huanglong!

An old monster who has been walking in the long river of fate for at least nine epochs, a terrifying existence with unfathomable strength!

"You are not my opponent."

Su Wanjun glanced at Huanglong Zhenjun.

"If Zhu Tianjun and others work together, you, Su Wanjun, will not be able to take advantage of your life today."

The True Lord Huanglong, wearing a green robe, said calmly, "Listen to my advice, don't get involved."

Su Wanjun reached out and the golden divine bird under her feet suddenly turned into a sword, as if it was poured into divine gold, dazzling.

And there was a faint scarlet blood light in the sword body, which seemed extremely cunning.

The sword is called "Frost Blood".

It was the swordsman who searched all over the heavens and made it by her own hands, and has been with her until now.

"If you haven't taken action for many years, you don't even take my words to heart. Is there too few people in the Infinite Realm that I have killed before?"

Su Wanjun sighed softly.

Whoosh!

The Frost Blood Sword disappeared out of thin air.

The face of the Lord Huanglong changed slightly, and the ancient pine-patterned sword behind him clanged, blocking him out of thin air.

clang!!

Amid the deafening collision, the figure of the True Lord Huanglong shook, retreated a few steps, and an old face was filled with blood.

In front of him, the ancient pine-patterned sword was buzzing and trembling.

This blow made everyone who saw it suck and their scalp numb.

What a terrifying figure, Huanglong True Lord, was shocked several steps away by this sword!

How powerful should Su Wanjun’s combat power be?

"Take it together, otherwise no one can stop this female devil!"

The True Lord Huanglong shouted loudly, and his sleeves swung, and the ancient pine-patterned sword Qingyin attacked, and a terrifying sword light burst out.

"kill!"

Zhu Tianjun gritted his teeth, made a decision, and took action with everyone around him.

Boom!

Fight broke out in this area, and a group of old monsters besieged Su Wanjun and used all their strength as soon as possible.

No one dares to keep it!

Because they all knew how powerful this female devil, who looked as cute as a girl, had slaughtered a large number of immeasurable realms in this life lotus world a long time ago!
Chapter completed!