"The armor of the armor?" The disciple of the surname Cheng looked at the armor of Su Yi, with a bright and fascinating god, and suddenly his heart burst into anger and his eyes caught fire.

"I didn't expect a small chaotic domain, and some people can have such a baby!" The two disciples were also quite shocked. The mind and heart perceive Su Yi's only nine-dimensional cultivation of the Yuan Dynasty, and then scornfully said.

"Kid, take off your armor and leave your whole body!"

As soon as the three arrived at the shore, Ling Qianxue felt that he had already told Su Yi, who was dedicated to recovery, that the Yuan Dynasty came.

Su Yi is completely immersed in the repair of the soul, and the mouth is constantly condensing the scorpio, and the mysterious runes are like the gods, and surrounded by the upper body of Su Yi, almost the bare upper body, with a lustrous luster.

It is also perceived that the disciples in front of the eyes only have the triple emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. The strength is too weak, and Su Yi has not paid too much attention. I did not expect that these few people would like to grab their own treasures and could not help but shake their heads.

"Wait a minute, see how they can!" Su Yi said to the soul of the soul of the soul, Su Yi's super-natural soul recovered very quickly, not a few bites of effort, has recovered a little.

The disciple of the surname Cheng carefully looked at Su Yi, and the nine-fold cultivation of Yuan Xujing, how could there be such a rich and old-fashioned repair, and a cold light flashed out of his eyes.

"This kid is a little weird! You two are going to take the armor on him! The inferior is not worthy of such a baby!"

Seeing Su Yi did not respond for a long time, two disciples who want to shoot brothers and brothers face each other, but they are angry. As a pro-disciple of Zongmen, they are respected, and there is a truth that they do not reply when they speak, and suddenly a cold and proud feeling suddenly arises. .

"Let me see what you are coming to, if you are dumb, tear your mouth!" said a disciple.

The voice just fell, the disciples of the two red gold robes directly plucked out the Yuanwang emperor's vitality, stepped out of the ground, hands clasped, and directly caught Su Yi.

Since the palm of the hand condensed a sacred and extremely powerful giant sky, a strong and sharp wind, swept straight on Su Yi.

Looking at Su Yi, who is being spit in the air, the disciples of the surname Cheng began to show cold and arrogant. Although the chaotic domain is inferior, there is no rule at all, and there are still many peerless powers. local.

As a pro-disciple of Zongmen, he also knows that Su Yi, who can make a name for himself in the chaotic domain, is definitely not ordinary, but he is not so unlucky in his heart. He just met Su Yi in the chaotic domain.

Therefore, killing a nameless **** is a common practice for them. In the next second, he can predict the image of Su Yi.

"Hey! Hey!"

I only heard two crisp sounds, and two red gold figures crossed a long arc in the air. The impact of the attack on the Yuan Dynasty was attacked by Su Yi, and even directly bounced off. Two disciples such as shells It is generally flying dozens of meters far away.

Su Yi still does not move as a mountain to meditate in the same place, as if nothing has happened. Only the hair has set off a wave of undulations, and the surrounding space has swayed a trace, and then disappeared.

The disciple who was shot and flew fell on the beach, and finally a blood was directly ejected. A deep pit with a square of a square appeared suddenly and disappeared.

"what!"

The two disciples licked their heads and tumbling on the ground, vomiting blood, and feeling the soul was greatly suppressed.

"There is something weird!" Cheng’s disciple suddenly picked up his brow, his hands condensed, his arms trembled, and he was directly mixed with the phantom in the air, and he quickly smuggled himself to Su Yi.

In front of the teenager is too weird, the three emperors of the Yuan Dynasty are not afraid to have reservations, and a palm print volley is quickly shot.

"boom!"

It was a shocking sound, and there was no twisting. It was like playing on a mountain. Su Yi’s silk did not move, while the other side’s disciple’s disciple was like a rag and a sack-shaped figure. The huge impact would be Its shock.

The three emperors of the Yuan Dynasty were repaired, and the body method was quickly revised. Only a few rounds of reversal in the air resolved all the power. The feet were deeply inserted into the legend, such as iron casting, and the strength was cut.

"puff!"

The hands kept shaking, the right hand naturally drooped, and it was clearly dislocated. The disciple of Cheng surnamed his chest with his left hand, and a **** fog could not help but spurt out.

The three disciples were also dumbfounded at the same time. Su Yi in front of him was too strange, and the realm of Yuan Xu was so powerful that he reached this point.

"call!"

After a moment of hard work, Su Yi doubled a sigh, a sigh of gas slowly spit out from the throat, and a pair of scorpions and a slap in the face, and the whole body was so strong that it would blow up the surrounding dust.

Slowly stood up, lazily stretched out a lazy waist, and at a glance saw three middle-aged people mourning in the sand pit, Su Yi slowly approached, like a killing god, every step to make three The younger brother was trembled.

"Under the forty-year-old Yuanhuangjing, it is already good. Wu Jiuyou and so on are only the Yuan Dynasty. The three disciples have just been familiar with the atmosphere!" Su Yi said in his heart.

"You hit me?" Su Yi asked faintly.

The three disciples saw Su Yi coming over, his face full of horror, and he was stared at by Su Yi’s sword, and he was trembling unconsciously.

"Yes, you...who are you!"

Su Yi looked coldly at the costumes of the three disciples, and then stepped up the pace, appearing in front of the three disciples as ghosts.

"First answer me! Who are you!" Su Yi said lowly, a sense of maturity different from age is like a sacred advent, staring at three disciples.

"Humph!"

Speaking of his own sect, the three disciples seemed to have a sigh of relief and said with courage.

"My ancestral door, you know what kind of garbage you are waiting for? It’s afraid to scare your courage!" Cheng’s disciple is full of arrogance.

"The disciple of the Holy Mountain, wherever it is, this is an annoying look!" Su Yi said quietly, his eyes were full of pity to see the three disciples.

"Who are you? Hey! Since you know, don't hurry and beg for mercy?" Cheng's disciple looked at Su Yi, his eyes flickering, and some were uncertain.

"It seems that I haven't been looking for the holy mountain for a long time. The holy mountain has come here. I said, don't let me meet another holy mountain!"

"boom!"

Su Yi’s strength is steep, the fire attribute is running, and the hot atmosphere makes the temperature of the beach rise. It quickly makes the three disciples sweat and gaze, and the sight is like the appearance of Su Yi in the holy mountain.

"You... you are Su Yi!"

The three disciples were on the road, just like seeing the **** of death. After the Shengwu Conference, the name of Su Yi was already spread throughout the Zongmen Master.