Master Xiu, Please Flop

Chapter 57: Then what!

When Zhang Feng and others sighed again and again.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly moved towards the **** book.

This person is impressively the blood emperor.

She came for this book.

Her speed is fast, like lightning.

Poke out his right hand and grabbed it towards the book.

When Zhang Feng and others saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.

This is an expert thing!

Someone dared to grab something from an expert.

This is nothing short of a crime!

Offending an expert, isn't this just death?

at this time.

boom!

The whole body of the blood emperor flew out directly, and his delicate body was shocked, and immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.

At this moment, the black disgust on her delicate body disappeared, revealing a delicate face of melon seeds.

It's beautiful.

Such as the fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world.

"It's the blood emperor!"

Bai Changsheng obviously knew the Blood Emperor.

The Blood Emperor raised his head, bit his lip, and looked at the **** book floating in front of him. It seemed that it was not easy to get this book.

Many monks in the surrounding area also rushed out to obtain this book.

However, the fate of these people is similar to the blood emperor.

Some monks were even more miserable, and their entire body exploded immediately.

Blood splattered.

Seeing this scene, Su Ling couldn't help but shook his head, looking at the monks around him like an idiot, and said, "Didn't I say that? These things already have their masters!"

These people are delusional to get something from an expert, and they really don't know how the words are written!

There is a red space ring beside the blood-colored book in front.

There are a lot of elixir in this space ring.

Su Ling and others have swept away their spiritual thoughts, and they admired the masters very much.

Sure enough, the expert is considered to have no omissions, and he has done everything.

Such a method is simply shocking and admirable.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the appearance of these people, Su Ling couldn't help laughing.

This group of people fights too well?

"Princess Su, quickly take out the copybook, presumably this copybook must be able to break the transparent enchantment wrapped around this book!"

Zhang Feng said.

That copy of stickers?

Nan Fangfang's eyes flickered, and she looked at Su Ling curiously.

It's just a copybook.

Is it possible that there is still any power?

Su Ling nodded, and the next moment, she directly took out the master's copybook.

The sticker opens.

Aim at the **** book in front.

However, there was no reaction at all.

Seeing this scene, Su Ling was stunned.

Zhang Feng and others were also stunned.

Could it be that the expert is wrong?

impossible!

An expert counts everything, how could he make a mistake?

This is absolutely impossible!

But there is really no response to this post.

"How come there is no response?"

Zhang Feng looked at this copybook suspiciously. The copybook was bestowed by an expert, and it is impossible to be unresponsive. He remembers that the copybook given to Li Yujian by an expert last time broke out with a strong offensive, directly killing the blood venerable !

at this time.

Suddenly, clouds rolled in the sky.

Looking up, it turned out to be **** clouds.

In this **** cloud layer, a big hand came out slowly, from top to bottom, coming slowly. At this moment, the monks all around could feel a strong pressure, as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs. , So that they can hardly breathe.

They looked up.

The faces of Zhang Feng and others changed suddenly.

Among the **** clouds.

A book is floating.

At this moment, a breath of astonishment exudes from this book.

That blood-colored palm mark came out of this book, and as it went down, the space was suddenly distorted.

Below, Zhang Feng and others trembled.

They can clearly feel the power of this palm.

"It should be that those people just failed to crack the enchantment in this book, which triggered this book!"

Zhang Feng thought of something, gave a bitter smile, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "This is a palm from the saint!"

From the palm of a saint!

How terrifying is the power of this palm!

Although Zhang Feng and others said that they had two holy artifacts in their hands, it was impossible to resist this palm.

It's not that these two sacred artifacts are weak.

It is because they are weak and can't exert the power of these two sacred artifacts at all.

At this moment, Zhang Feng and others doubted life again.

Could it have been abandoned by seniors again?

They know that the temperaments of those high-ranking people are very weird.

Erha raised his head, his dog's eyes widened, and he began to doubt life.

Could it be that I am not stupid enough?

Below.

Many monks felt the power of this palm, their faces were extremely pale, and there was a light of despair in their eyes.

This is a palm from the saint.

Let alone resist, whether they can survive is a question.

"Dead! To die!"

"Su Ling!"

At this moment, Nan Fangfang came and looked at Su Ling who looked not so good at the moment, his eyes flickered, and said: "I was sorry for you before!"

Hearing this, Su Lingduo glanced at Nan Fangfang: "What do you want to say?"

"I want to ask, is there a saint in your Tianyuan Dynasty?"

Nan Fangfang's eyes flickered, staring directly at Su Ling, and asked.

"I'm a dead person, just tell me!" Nan Fangfang said when the latter was silent.

"Well, I will tell you!"

Su Ling nodded, thinking that he should have been abandoned by the expert. It is very likely that the expert is still blaming her for inefficient work, and thinking that he is a dying person, so it's okay to tell the other person.

"In this Xiufan Island, there is indeed..."

Su Ling was about to speak.

However, at this moment.

The copybook on her face paint seemed to feel the imprints of the palms roaring from above, and suddenly, the broken characters burst into a bright light!

How dazzling and dazzling is this light.

When Zhang Feng and others saw this scene, their expressions became excited.

The master did not abandon them.

They think too much!

What Su Ling wanted to say was forced to swallow.

Since the expert did not abandon them, she naturally would not tell Nan Fangfang about it.

At the same time, her expression was quite excited, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, in the void, the broken word directly separated from the copybook, and immediately moved towards the imprint of the palm.

Not close.

This palm imprint was destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just an instant.

This palm imprint disappeared without a trace.