Chapter 120： Scissors hell!

Ok?

Wen Tianyu frowned slightly.

"You know, I didn't want to use this trick, after all, I just realized that I have limited control."

At this time, Su Ba spoke again. He looked at Wen Tianyu in a light tone, "If you are not sure afterwards, heh, you accidentally made Senior Brother Wen Tianyu an idiot, don't blame me."

"Give you a chance, if you give up now, there is still time."

Su Ba said this sentence in an extremely plain tone.

After speaking, he put his hands on his back and quietly waited for Wen Tianyu's reply.

Quietly all around.

The disciples around the inner palace were a little dumbfounded at the moment.

Brother Su, what were you talking about?

Give Senior Brother Wen Tianyu a chance to let him surrender? Otherwise you will become an idiot later, don't blame him?

This……

"Hehe, Su Ba, you are still so arrogant until now. It seems that I can only make you recognize what reality is."

Wen Tianyu laughed loudly, and the long sword swung across, an extremely sharp aura emerged!

He laughed and said proudly: "Su Ba, what tricks, even if I use them, I can break them with a single knife. Your moves are useless, you will definitely lose!"

"as you wish."

Su Ba closed his eyes.

Just when Wen Tianyu had some doubts, what Su Ba wanted to do.

"Eye of Hell, first layer, tongue-out hell..."

With a faint voice, Su Ba opened his eyes, and the pupils in his eyes had disappeared and turned into two black vortexes.

Ok? !

"Su Ba, your eyes!"

Wen Tianyu's pupils shrank and he was about to exclaim!

Next second!

boom!

His body shook violently!

I just felt like it was suddenly darkened all around, and a gloomy and deep breath enveloped the audience!

For a moment!

Wen Tianyu felt as if the sky above his head seemed to be dripping blood, and the ground under his feet became slimy, like a layer of chopped flesh and blood.

Countless little ghosts came out of the mud of flesh and blood, holding iron tongs in their hands. On the iron tongs are strips of scarlet tongues that have been pulled off!

The next moment, the little ghost shook his tongue off the iron tongs, turned his head suddenly, and saw Wen Tianyu, his eyes flashed with scarlet light!

With a sharp scream, one by one madness rushed towards Wen Tianyu!

"What the hell?!"

Wen Tianyu's mind shrank, and he felt that the sea of ​​his spirit was shaking violently, and the pain of tearing in his brain kept coming!

Means to attack the soul? !

Seeing countless little ghosts about to pounce on him, Wen Tianyu's eyes condensed, and he shouted!

"The unscrupulous kid can do anything to me, break it!"

A soaring sword intent swept across the four places, covering countless little ghosts like a hurricane. With the screaming ghost cry, countless little ghosts were wiped out in an instant!

boom!

The artistic conception was broken, Wen Tianyu's head shook, and the light reappeared in his eyes!

"Su Ba, I didn't expect that you would still attack from the soul and comprehend the mood of hell!"

Wen Tianyu looked at Su Ba with a slight condensed expression, his face was slightly pale, and it seemed that he was very exhausting.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Tianyu immediately said, "Soul attacks against warriors of the same realm and below have a miraculous effect!

But for a warrior who understands the meaning of martial arts, it is equivalent to a competition between artistic conceptions!

It seems that the quality and intensity of your **** mood is still inferior to my Dacheng Knife Intent!

The martial artist of the Seven-Star Master Realm is not as simple as you think! "

"Oh, what about this time."

Su Ba looked indifferent.

"Ok?"

"Eye of Hell, second floor, Scissor Hell..."

Su Ba's pupils turned into a dark whirlpool again, and a terrifying aura that was several times stronger than before rose from Su Ba's eyes!

what? !

Wen Tianyu's face changed suddenly!