Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

Chapter 557

Under confinement.

Su Ze looked at He Feng and Hua Yunfei fighting each other, his eyes flashing with light, thinking about countermeasures very quickly.

Escape?

No, if the matter is not resolved now, where can he escape to?

For these immortals, a distance of billions of miles is just a blink of an eye.

His breath has been intercepted by the other party, even if he escapes, he will be easily found.

And with his speed, he is afraid that he can't run far.

Su Ze looked down at the long sword in his hand.

It was already covered with cracks, and the essence in it was constantly flowing away.

The god in it was even more severely injured and could not respond to Su Ze's call.

If he wanted to make it work again, he might only have to self-destruct in the end!

The remaining cultivation is less than 10 billion, and he can't buy anything useful at all.

Rely on his own cultivation strength! ?

That's even worse!

For the first time, Su Ze was helpless in the face of a crisis!

He had used everything he could, but he only blocked the casual attack of that powerful man and delayed his life a little.

Then... he could only be trapped here and wait for death! ?

Su Ze frowned, and his mind was racing.

Waiting for death is not his style.

Besides, he didn't want to die. There were still many things to do and many relatives and friends in this world. How could he die first?

The old man guarded Su Ze silently.

After the last incident, his strength declined greatly, and the power accumulated over the years was consumed.

After blocking a blow just now, the power in his body was almost consumed, and he really couldn't help Su Ze.

Therefore.

He looked at Su Ze who was frowning and thinking, without interrupting him, and secretly prayed in his heart that he could create a miracle like last time!

Far away.

In the middle of the Emperor's Pass.

Many disciples have retreated back to the city.

On the city wall, countless disciples looked at this side with gloomy faces, their eyes full of anxiety and helplessness!

Taixu Zhenren and other Mahayana scattered immortals stood in the void, looking at Su Ze in the distance, their eyes flickering, and I don’t know what they were thinking.

Suddenly.

"Wait a minute, you guys maintain the city defense formation, I’ll be back soon."

Taixu Zhenren said in a deep voice.

On the side, all the Mahayana were stunned, and suddenly turned their heads to look at Taixu Zhenren.

"Taixu... That's not something we can intervene in..."

Taoist Qingmeng said bitterly, full of unwillingness.

Thunder Emperor's face was terribly gloomy, and his big eyes were full of anger and anxiety.

But even so, after hearing what Taixu Zhenren said, he still suppressed the excitement and unwillingness in his heart, "We... are still too weak!"

As soon as these words came out.

On the entire city, all the Mahayana fell into silence.

Thunder Emperor was right!

Weak, too weak!

Their strength is at the top of the world of all races.

But if they are placed in the world of earthly immortals, they are at most a cultivator with some achievements, and they are still a long way from being "powerful"!

Not to mention Taiyi Jinxian or Jinxian, even earthly immortals like Huarong are very difficult for them to deal with.

This is also the reason why the other party is suppressed by the great way of the mortal world.

If they are earthly immortals with full strength, almost no one of them will be their opponent!

Reality is so cruel, making people helpless and powerless.

"I am different from you. I have survived twelve heavenly tribulations and have gone the farthest on this road. Maybe I can play a role."

Taixu Zhenren said slowly, with a firm tone that could not be questioned.

However.

The Mahayana knew very well that with Taixu Zhenren's strength, there would be only one outcome.

Death and disappearance.

It is almost inevitable.

After paying such a price, it is not even certain whether it will work.

Is it worth it?

The Mahayana are very optimistic about Su Ze and know his talent.

But is it really worth exchanging the life of a Mahayana, or the life of the most powerful Mahayana in the entire world of all races?

Taixu Zhenren thinks it is worth it.

He feels the mystery of Su Ze more clearly than anyone else.

Especially now, Su Ze can actually attract the powerful people in the earthly immortal world to capture him at all costs. Isn’t it a disguised proof of his value! ?

He believes that as long as Su Ze is given enough time, Su Ze will definitely rise and will definitely be able to change the current situation.

There is a deeper reason.

The old man of the spirit of the ascending immortal platform is both a father, a teacher and a friend to him!

It can be said that without the old man of the spirit, there would be no Taixu Zhenren today.

And Su Ze saved the old man of the spirit of the spirit, which is equivalent to saving his life.

This great favor, Taixu Zhenren does not think it is just some treasuresCan be paid off.

Now, it's the right time.

He let out a long breath and said firmly: "Don't persuade me, I've made up my mind."

"Taixu! Think twice! You're going... but you won't come back!"

A Mahayana tried to dissuade him.

"Then you won't come back."

Taixu Zhenren's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the Mahayana!

"Damn it!"

Thunder Emperor cursed in a low voice, knowing that he couldn't stop the other party at all.

"Maintain the city defense formation with all your strength, open the teleportation formation, and be ready to retreat at any time."

Qingmeng Taoist turned around and said.

Now we must prepare for the worst.

Once the situation reaches the worst, we can only give up the Emperor's Pass.

For a while, the faces of many Mahayana became heavier.

No one could have thought that such a thing would happen. Everything came too unexpectedly, and they didn't have time to prepare at all!

......

At the same time.

The black spear turned into a streak of black light, stabbing fiercely at He Feng and Hua Yunfei who were entangled below.

Hua Yunfei sensed the breath above, and was so scared that his soul was about to die. His body burst into light, trying to break free!

But since He Feng had caught him, how could he let him break free easily!

Whoosh!

The piercing whistle sounded like a death knell.

The spear cut through the void, stabbing with endless death energy.

Hua Yunfei's eyes were fierce, and his body suddenly struggled!

Crack!

In an instant.

His arm was cut off at the root!

Then, he ignored the pain and fled for his life.

Boom!

The next moment.

The black light expanded instantly, submerging the surroundings.

"Ah!"

Two screams rang out.

One was He Feng's.

The other was Hua Yunfei, whose body was slightly touched by the black air!

He was severely injured, and the death energy invaded his body and began to corrode his immortal golden body.

Hua Yunfei was sweating coldly, and he tried his best to suppress it. He spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, and then he could barely stabilize his injuries.

At the same time.

A broken body flew out, the flesh was festering, and the white bones were exposed. There were wisps of black energy on it like a little snake swimming.

It was Hefeng!

He was hit directly and almost died!