The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 439 Two Roads



Chapter 439 Two Roads

Shen Xuan frowned, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He did not expect that this middle-aged man could actually cultivate the power of the field. Although it was only at the first level, it was already considered a very good existence.

But, so what?

Shen Xuan's eyes were extremely determined, and the blood in his body was tumbling crazily. The blood contained surging vitality, as if it could live endlessly, continuously replenishing the depleted divine power in his body.

He took a step forward and disappeared from the spot again. He appeared next to the middle-aged man in an instant. He punched out suddenly and the space seemed to be distorted.

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he immediately gathered his remaining vitality into his palms and slapped them out fiercely.

At the moment of the collision, there was a clicking sound, and the middle-aged man's body was shot backwards 29 times. His arms had been broken and it was obvious that he could not continue to fight.

"Now I'll give you two options. One is to surrender, or the other is to commit suicide!" Shen Xuan said calmly, his tone calm, but with a hint of doubt.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face became extremely livid, and he felt extremely aggrieved. He had lived for hundreds of years, and when had he ever suffered such an insult? It was simply a shame.

"Do you think I'm afraid of death? You can kill me if you can!" the middle-aged man said through gritted teeth, his eyes fixed on Shen Xuan, full of resentment, as if to warn him not to be impulsive, otherwise he would be dead.

"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will grant you permission." Shen Xuan said unceremoniously, waving his palm, a sword light tore through the sky and slashed out, splitting the void, brilliant and dazzling.

There was a splash of blood, and the middle-aged man's left hand was broken at the shoulder level. The bones were shattered and fractured. His entire face was distorted. His forehead was covered with sweat. His eyes were filled with panic and fear. He had never thought that one day he would Falling into this situation.

"How is it? Should I choose the second path now? Or commit suicide and apologize?" Shen Xuan looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No..." The middle-aged man looked horrified and hurriedly begged for mercy. He didn't want to die. He had lived for so long and only enjoyed such a leisurely life. How could he be willing to die like this?

"It's too late." Shen Xuan said coldly, swiping his finger in the air, and the bright sword light suddenly shot out. A small blood hole suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's throat, and scarlet blood flowed out, staining his clothes red. , his pupils dilated rapidly.

Then a blood mark appeared on his neck, a huge head was thrown out, and hot blood spilled down.

The middle-aged man's body slowly collapsed to the ground, too dead to be dead.

Shen Xuan looked at the corpse, a cruel smile appeared on his face, this is what he will get if he provokes him! 977

Shen Xuan restrained his murderous intent and floated deep into the cave again.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Shen Xuan's steps paused slightly, and his eyes suddenly shot away, only to see a vague energy fluctuation coming from the front.

"Could it be the teleportation array?" A look of surprise appeared on Shen Xuan's face, and he immediately quickened his pace.

"Whoosh!"

Shen Xuan disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of a dark altar.

The dark altar is round in shape and covers a small area, only about three feet. There are many obscure inscriptions carved on the surface, releasing mysterious fluctuations. .


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