This made all the pro-disciples disciples indignant. Each of them was also a variety of talents in the Zongmen. The triumphant heart made them feel low in Susie, and they wanted to kill and became famous.

The king of Tianjiao, Su Yi, this famous name makes the Snow Red House, which is the five holy sons, unwilling to go out for a while. What a reputation as a singer.

The disciple of the surname Cheng has been scared to be like a sieve. His lips are constantly screaming and saying: "Isn't the five sons coming to you, why are you here!"

"Oh!"

Su Yi’s heart appeared in the figure that met at Lingbao Pavilion. It seems that the original guess was correct.

"Say, what did he come to me for?"

"Five Sons are the Sons we have just left, but please don't be met by him, otherwise you will look good!" The disciple of the surname Cheng sneered, referring to the Five Sons, as if not to put Su Yi in the eyes in.

"boom!"

"what!"

Su Yi's body is too virtual and deep sea has recovered to the extreme, within the wide veins, the first porch light meditation, Su Yi immediately palms and shakes, a force directly hit the Cheng surname Shengshan disciple.

"Hey!"

The arm on the left side of the disciple who saw the surname also became swaying and was directly broken by Su Yi.

"What do I ask, what do you answer, otherwise the next time you break it is your head." Su Yi looked calm, but his eyes were full of chill.

For the holy mountain, Su Yi never softened. It seems that the five holy sons came to run by themselves, and passed by themselves but let go of themselves, which made Su Yi somewhat confused.

The people of the Holy Mountain are really entangled. Before Wang Yongde, the old man of the Holy Fire, Ouyang Jinwei, Nalan Ruyu, each one is a person with a higher eye than the top, a heart-stricken, hateful one, not to mention the Holy Mountain is still the most The Su family who cares is definitely a **** enemy.

In Su Yi’s heart, the two words of the holy mountain are like a volcano, and they will erupt at any time. Looking at the mourning sacred disciple, Su Yi paused and said once again: “What did the Five Sons come to me to do?”

"I only know that the Five Sons have just closed out. Mo Lao told him about your business. Then he came to see you. Our disciples of Mount Shengshan are very strange, though... although you are very powerful, but not As for the five saints, I ran over!"

"Well, he said this well!"

Su Yi is also a bit strange. The five holy sons are much higher than Nalan Ruyu in the holy mountain. Even if they are famous in the world, how can they go to the world with their own eyes? Chaos domain.

"What are you doing here?" Su Yi shook his head from side to side, his neck groaning.

"We are here to inform the five holy sons to return to the sect!"

"And what things have to be rushed back?" Su Yi suddenly became interested, the Holy Mountain must have something big, maybe there is a relationship with Liu Ruoxi.

"We are just acting on our orders, we really don't know!" The three men said in unison, their eyes were full of horror, their bodies were constantly shrinking, and the three men almost embraced.

"Snapped!"

Su Yi raised his hand, an innocent force suddenly poured into the body of the disciple of Cheng, lost consciousness, and stunned the past.

The other two disciples saw Cheng’s disciples being stunned. They even sweated their foreheads. They only heard about Su Yi’s deeds. At the moment, they saw Su Yi, and as if they were rumors, they were fierce and evil, and they stared at Venus and looked pale.

Su Yi mouth outlined a shallow smile and leaned down to say to the two disciples: "The last time I asked you what you are doing? Telling lies is to end with him."

Two sacred mountain disciples fell in the sand pit, the clothes on the back were already soaked, and Su Yi's smile was like a demon, and he looked at him with a sigh of relief.

"We really came to inform the five holy sons to return to the sect. The elders did not tell us what is the specific thing!"

"They really shouldn't know!" Ling Qianxue looked at the softness of several disciples and his face was white, not like a lie.

Su Yi heard that another group of people also came to the five holy sons, and asked another realm of people. They told Su Yi that they were also in the Yuan Emperor's three-fold, but there were two Yuanzong realms around the five saints. The strong, and the Yuan Zongjing four or more repairs.

Su Yi gradually put away her smile, straightened up, and looked calm and sullen, said coldly: "Well, it seems that you have not lied to me, and forgive you for a lifetime!"

Two sacred disciples heard that Su Yi had to let go of himself, and he was very happy when he was on the scene. He didn’t start to thank Su Yi. He saw a white ray of light wrapped around Su Yi’s fist and covered it directly.

Suddenly, Su Yi’s eyes were filled with red color. From the tip of the fist, a white light was shot like a practising shot, and it was directly hit by the two younger disciples.

"Hey! Hey!"

Two low-pitched voices came, and two sacred disciples directly slammed on the ground with their lower abdomen, and Su Yi directly smashed the sacred sea of ​​the holy mountain disciple.

Every sacred disciple is a talented person, so there is a chance to practice martial arts in the future.

"Su Yi, the holy mountain will not let you go! The elders will kill you!" Two holy mountain disciples painfully rolled, looked desperate.

"boom!"

Another sound of blasting sound came, Su Yi's red body is wrapped in fire, and the chill is in the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand is a blade, and a deep sigh of sorrow is lightly understood. A stream of fire is directly pushed in the palm of your hand. It was played on the disciples of Cheng.

"Oh!"

The incredibly hot high temperature directly burned the surnamed disciple, and in a flash, a living person changed as an ashes to fly in the air.

Su Yi’s cruel means that the two disciples who had been sore and screamed closed their mouths, and the disciples who passed the sleep disappeared in their own eyes. This Su Yilian’s eyes were not smashed, more cruel than the legend, and two disciples were on time. Squeeze the cold, if you are cold.

Su Yi converges, revealing Jianmang, and said to the two sacred disciples on the ground: "Weird blame you for being a sacred disciple!"

After reading it, I didn't look at the disciples on the ground. I took a dress from the space bag and changed it. When I turned and prepared to leave, a group of people approached Su Yi.

"Is it a sacred mountain?" Ling Qianxue feels heaven and recognizes it carefully.

Looking at the dark shadows in the sky, and gradually zooming in the pupils, Su Yi suddenly kills the four, and runs the mixed yuan to the honor, the face is seriously staring.

"Su Zongzhu!" A familiar voice came from afar, and saw the shape of Su Yi. The black spots quickly accelerated.

When I walked close, Su Yi also recognized the figure, and she couldn’t help but feel a little confused.

"Thank Elder!"

The elders of the Cangyun Temple are Xie Buxu. Since the tyrannical escort, they have not seen Xie Wuzheng elders for some time.