Chapter 332: Then Fuck Him

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On Tianyang Mountain, a series of flame explosions shook the ground.

Inside the Nine Suns Immortal Sect, the ladder to the sky was ablaze with blazing flames, even distorting the surrounding atmosphere.

In the center of the flames, a strong man with bloodstains and burns all over his body was holding the weak woman in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that the woman would be affected by the explosion, so he used his body to block all external attacks.

The man was in great pain, surrounded by scorching flames, which made him bloody and charred, and his whole body was in severe pain.

The woman fell into a coma, but her body was very cold and she was shaking instinctively. She, who had lost her source of life, was now slowly dying.

Su Huohuo stood up with difficulty, but the vision in his eyes gradually blurred. He looked at the suzerain hall at the end of the stairs, and walked towards the hall with all his strength: "Why do you all block me, why do you all block me..."

"What did Su Mu and I do wrong? I just want to get back the Jiuyang Pearl, I just want to keep my sister's origin..."

The man's eyes turned red. He felt the life of the woman in his arms passing away quickly, and he fell into endless panic and a great sense of powerlessness.

He strode forward with difficulty, facing the heavy flames, and staggered forward, blood dripped down the steps, staining a bloody path. He can't fall down yet, once he falls, his sister will die!

He must take back the Jiuyang Pearl as quickly as possible!

"Hmph, stubbornness."

The hands of the elders accumulated flames again, and the terrifying flames dyed half of the sky red, and they were about to deal a fatal blow to Su Huohuo.

"You can't take Mu Mu's life because of the Jiuyou cold poison..." Su Huohuo saw countless flames igniting in front of his eyes, his body trembling, he hugged Su Mu and knelt down slowly, and he knelt down in front of him. In front of the elders.

This scene stunned everyone.

The man who seemed to be mad and unstoppable before, who was about to die heroically, suddenly knelt down in front of them. The contrast was so great that the surrounding fell into a brief silence.

"Please...please...don't kill my sister..."

Su Huohuo hugged Su Mu, her eyes were red, her expression was nothing but frightened and pleading.

"What do you want, I'll help you get it...you want the Nine Nether Cold Poison, I, Su Huohuo, will take my life to help you find it... From now on, I will be your puppet, and I will be your hard-working, able to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire I have only one request, please, return the Jiuyang Pearl to my sister..."

With tears in his eyes, Su Huohuo slammed his head heavily on the steps, cracking the white stone.

This man, who seemed to be so powerful before, not only knelt down in public, but also kowtowed.

"I beg you, please promise me..."

Boom boom boom!

The man kept kowtowing.

If there is unparalleled combat power in the world, who is willing to be so humble and despicable?

But he knew that he didn't, and if he continued to fight, he would die.

His sister can't die, he wants to do everything possible to save her sister! He could only kneel down, kowtow, and give everything he had in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

This scene moved many people.

"Ah... idiot... Su Mu is terminally ill, why are you bothering?" an elder couldn't bear it, shook his head and sighed.

"No, she can still be saved. An Bulang said he could save her..." Su Huohuo insisted, gritted his teeth.

These words made many elders smile bitterly.

"You've lost your mind."

"When you are driven to a desperate situation, you will believe anyone's words."

The elders didn't believe that Su Mu could be saved.

At this time, a majestic and majestic voice came from inside the suzerain hall again.

"Don't waste time, kill him."

That voice made Su Huohuo freeze in place.

He couldn't believe that his former master actually decided to kill his brother and sister now.

He thought that if he flinched, obeyed, and begged like a dog, the other party would give him a chance, but what he didn't expect was...

A huge sense of powerlessness flooded his body.

At the most critical and critical moment, he found that he could do nothing, nothing.

"ah……!!!"

Su Huohuo yelled in grief and indignation, red flames erupted all over his body, and rushed towards the suzerain hall with Su Mu in his arms.

However, terrifying flames bombarded his body, blasting his body into a bloody mess, and finally he couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground again.

Holding the sun-like fireball with one hand, the Great Elder smashed it down towards Su Huohuo.

"Offend my sect, slander the suzerain, and hurt my disciples and elders."

"Nine Suns Immortal Sect doesn't need such an ungrateful person, go down and accompany your sister."

The fireball fell like a meteorite, wrapped in fiery flames, distorting the surrounding atmosphere and melting the earth.

Su Huohuo couldn't avoid it at all, he could only watch the fireball fall towards him.

However, at this moment, a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him.

Boom! ! !

The terrifying palm force distorted the flames and scattered them.

The Great Elder was swept away by the aftermath of the palm force, and he was thrown so that he vomited blood and flew upside down for several hundred meters, crashing into the suzerain hall at the end of the stairs.

"who!"

"How dare you trespass on my Nine Suns Immortal Sect and injure our elder?!"

The disciples and elders of Nine Suns Immortal Sect all changed countenance, and then shouted angrily.

Standing in front of Su Huohuo, the young man exploded with arrogance, forcing several elders to retreat, and said calmly, "I'm Su Huohuo's friend... An Bulang."

Many disciples and elders present have already recognized the boy.

An Bulang's words changed the expressions of some people again.

"An Bulang! Even if you are a Daoist of Bailing Empire Academy, it is not your turn to intervene in our sect's internal affairs!" An elder shouted loudly.

"Yes! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because of your status! This is a matter of our sect!"

"If you retreat now, we can still not pursue your fault!"

Some elders followed suit.

When Su Huohuo saw the young man, his almost broken heart finally saw a glimmer of hope. He grabbed An Bulang's feet, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and begged, "Bulang! You have great powers and mastered many strange things. I beg you, find a way to save Mu Mu quickly! She is about to die!"

Without saying a word, An Bulang hit Su Huohuo with a healing spell.

"Leave me alone, save Mumu..." Su Huohuo covered the bloody wound on his body, and said eagerly, "The Jiuyang Pearl is in the hands of Meng Huayang, we must get it back quickly..."

"Don't worry, there is still time for your sister's affairs." An Bulang glanced inside the suzerain's main hall, and there was a golden pupil on his forehead, and his pupils turned into glazed golden pupils, and the power of flying spirit spread around.

He began to form a large formation under his feet, and carved a talisman in the void with one hand. The pure flame power began to spread, and it also contained extremely rich vitality.

"What is An Bulang going to do?"

"Quick, stop him!"

When the elders saw this, spiritual energy surged all over their bodies.

Suddenly, several powerful figures descended from the sky.

Mo Shi, Yun Qingyu, Jin Yuexi, Ji Yinyin, and Jiang Muqing landed around An Bulang. The terrifying aura they gathered together was like a raging storm, instantly calming down everyone on the field.

An Bulang landed the talisman on Su Mu's forehead.

Birth and Creation Life-Lock Talisman!

Huge and mysterious energy, like the immortal aura passed down from ancient times, poured into Su Mu's body crazily, locking the woman's lost life forever!

Su Huohuo also noticed this change, and was so excited that his body was shaking.

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped An Bulang and the others.

"Students of the Bailing Empire, why are you interfering in our sect's affairs?" An old man in a golden robe stepped into the void, surrounded by golden flames circling around him like a dragon, and the huge and vast energy surged like a tsunami.

"Great, the Supreme Elder is here!"

"These students are so rampant, they have hit our sect, I must teach you some lessons!"

"That is, our Nine Suns Immortal Sect is not at the mercy of others, this is not a place for you to vent your anger!"

Seeing the golden-robed old man appear, the eyes of many disciple elders brightened.

Supreme Elder Jing Hong is a powerful person in the second layer of Shenhai, and he alone can suppress these students.

Su Huohuo had already pinned all his hopes on An Bulang, and said anxiously, "How long will Mu Mu's life last? Should we find other helpers?"

He found that the flow of his sister's life was under control, and he finally calmed down a bit.

However, An Bulang looked at Su Huohuo coldly: "Looking for help? Who can help you now? Didn't you hear what Elder Jinghong said? This is an internal matter of the Nine Suns Immortal Sect. Even the inner court can't help you!"

Su Huohuo's expression froze, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Jing Hong didn't expect that An Bulang would say such a thing, he was taken aback for a moment, then stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Daozi understands reason and understands righteousness, it is really a blessing for the academy. You handed over Su Huohuo to us to deal with it. We can turn hostility into friendship, and let the previous conflicts be forgotten."

An Bulang glanced at Jing Hong again: "My friends of An Bulang, are you worthy of me handing them over?!"

Jing Hong frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I'll save Su Huohuo! I can't stop the Heavenly King!"

After finishing speaking, An Bulang picked up Su Huohuo and Su Mu, and his body rose into the air.

"let's go!"

Mo Shi and others followed suit.

Jing Hong took a step forward, snorted coldly, and the powerful spirit power suddenly descended, covering An Bulang and others, trying to shake those students down.

However, a miniature ugly lion on An Bulang's shoulder glared at Jing Hong.

Boom!

Jing Hong's soul power was torn apart, and he himself was shocked back a few steps, and his soul felt tearing.

"What...is it actually a powerful extremely spirit beast?!" Jing Hong was shocked.

At this time, the disciple elders of the Nine Suns Immortal Sect wanted to chase them, but they were all stopped by Jing Hong.

"Forget it, don't chase them, just let them go."

The Supreme Elder spoke with an inscrutable expression on his face.

Everyone stopped when they heard this.

Everything seemed to be over. The Nine Suns Immortal Sect experienced a moderate turmoil. In the main hall of the suzerain, the suzerain Meng Huayang didn't say a word, as if nothing happened.

hundreds of miles away.

On the top of a flaming mountain, there are white clouds lingering and strong winds howling.

But no matter how strong the wind is, it can't dispel the scorching heat here.

An Bulang put Su Huohuo and Su Mu on the top of the mountain, and immediately released a healing spell to heal Su Huohuo's injury.

"Leave me alone, find a way to save Su Mu, she is going to die soon." Su Huo said urgently.

"I don't care about you, you will die before her." An Bulang shook his head and continued to save Su Huohuo.

Su Huohuo is seriously injured now, as if he could die in place if no one cares about him.

An Bulang felt that the treatment was too troublesome, so he stuffed Su Huohuo with a few earth-level pills, and then said earnestly, "Don't always think about asking others to help with your sister's affairs."

Su Huohuo looked sad and desperate: "Then what else can I do, what else can I do?"

"Do you feel that you are useless, very weak, and unable to do anything?" An Bulang asked.

"Yes..." Su Huohuo murmured in a low voice.

"Do you still think practicing fire is the best choice?" An Bulang asked.

Su Huohuo trembled all over, raised his head, and looked at An Bulang with a dazed look on his face.

"Your aptitude for swordsmanship is very strong. If you practice swordsmanship, you might be able to save your sister from Meng Huayang." An Bulang said.

Deja vu question, but at this moment, the man is not as firm as before.

He could give up practicing swords for his sister and practice fire-based exercises, just to relieve her pain. But because he gave up practicing swords, he couldn't even protect his own sister.

Su Huohuo's expression was very painful and remorseful, his hands clutched the ground, and he sank deeply into the ground: "But what can I do, I can't go back, it's too late to say anything now..."

"No, it's not too late."

"You only know that you have a high talent for sword practice, but you don't even know how heaven-defying your sword talent is!"

An Bulang took out a copy of "Nine Layers of Purple Sky Sword Art" from his arms, and placed it in front of Su Huohuo.

"Want to save your sister?"

"Use your own strength to save!"