Like a butterfly with a broken wing, Shi Susu's white robe instantly brought a few blood flowers.

Above the volley, Su Yi, like a ghost, generally explored his body shape, and reached out in the air as a spin, such as the spread of the gods and birds, cleverly took over the teacher Susu, the hand of the little liquid in the hands of the teacher did not reveal the traces.

There was a trace of disdain in the narrow raindrops of the night rain marks, and the whole body was filled with golden light.

Looking at Su Yi, the teacher was taken over by the teacher, and everyone in the Cangyun Temple flew a little bit, and the eyes were full of urgency.

The blood at the corner of the mouth has stopped flowing when the teacher’s body has landed. Xie has no sneak peek at the temperament of the teacher’s body, and is shocked and glaring at the night rain marks!

"This guy is a good bully!" Xie has no teeth, and his eyes are raging, his blood is hot and hot, and there is magma.

The smell of the night rain marks did not converge at all, even after Su Yi arrived, the hands were a little more waved, and the vast golden light was like a big net to cover Su Yi.

Su Yi naturally knows that the night rain marks are all represented by the holy mountain, which represents the long wind.

Putting down the teacher, and the green robe behind him, Su Yi’s sword and eyebrows suddenly picked up, and there was a thorough chill and suffocation in the dark and deep eyes. The horrible suffocation came out in Su Yi’s pores. Like a wave of fierce attacks.

The night rain marks naturally did not expect that Su Yi would release such a strong soul tornado storm, his eyes sank, sharp as a sharp knife generally looked up and down in the night rain marks, with a slight smile on the mouth, the soul attack instantly turned into space fluctuations Destroy and ruin the general rushing away!

"Oh!"

In front of the space, time is like a wheat wave, rolling back and forth, the eyes of the night rainy smudges burst into the light, the fingerprints are condensed, and the golden light body protects the body immediately!

The golden light is full of sorrows!

Looking from afar, the night rain marks standing before the soul storm, the tall and straight body began to tremble slightly, and the opposite Su Yi is like a rock can not be shaken, even if there are thousands of huge waves and heavy sand, it can not shake its trace!

"They are right!"

The lateness of the wind and the elders of the sacred fire looked at each other with a chill and a strange look in the eyes. The night rain marks were known as the soul in the Son, and the powerful soul power allowed him to meet the two-level warrior. It is also easy to deal with!

On the other hand, Liu Ruoxi and the Holy Spirit are in a calm sea, but there is a slight disappointment of disappointment. The night rain marks are completely hitting the stone with eggs!

Most of the battle platforms have ended, and the contest between Su Yi and the night rain marks has attracted countless eyes.

A fiery and curious line of sight drifted back and forth between the two. Both of them seemed to be cloudless and light, and the whirlwind of the soul in the middle of the body stunned.

"boom!"

A muffled sound is like a thunderstorm, and within the ripples of space, the glare of golden light spreads out like the next day. Within a short period of time, the power fluctuations of the domineering power appear in a narrow space.

"Is Su Yi lost?" There is a warrior who shouted.

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"It was the rain of the night!"

For a moment, in the golden undulations of the sky, the glare of golden brilliance poured out from the void, revealing a domineering and horrible that even the soul can't bear. The rolling golden awns spread like ancient radiance. .

The whole space suddenly trembled, enough to destroy the literary world of all things in the world, and within the golden light, a crisp, muffled sound rang.

At the same time that the pores open instantly, the night rain marks are violent, and the red eyes are like the beasts of the beating, but the figure is unstoppable and backwards!

"Hey!"

The legs are like lead, and they are repeatedly stepping on the heavy black slate. The fine cracks are like the crawling tigers.

After three steps, a bitter painful scream in the night rain marks directly as if it was fallen by the leaves, and when it landed again, the eyes were full of horror, and even the voice began to tremble.

When I wanted to stand up, I found that my chest had been seriously damaged, my face was pale and like paper, and my breath was very weak.

"Oh wow!"

A large **** fog is also like a spray that generally flows out of the mouth. The horror and fear make the night rain marks shake like a sieve, leaning against the edge of the battle platform behind the mouth and panting.

"You...not only the Emperor's second place!" The night rain marks loudly, and the next second was filled with anger inside the chest.

Just like the body of the bellows swayed and shattered at any time, a gust of wind swept away behind him, and the flames turned into fire, and came to the front of the rain marks to heal.

When the palm of the hand was placed on the night rain marks, the dry old face of the flame was instantly twisted together, and the whole body was able to scream at Su Yi: "Su Yi children, you are in murder in the public! Injury my eight sons, the old man I have your life!"

Su Yi took the hand and stood up, the mixed yuan to the right to work immediately, the vast force of the heavens and the earth is like a tiger, the whole body of the soul vortex is more than doubled, and the eyebrows are like the thunder of lightning.

It is obvious that the flames are full of shock and fear. Now the soul energy of Su Yi is not inferior to the Yuan dynasty, and even more powerful.

From the end of the Shengwu Conference to the present, but within a year or two, Su Yi’s rapid advancement can be described as metamorphosis.

"I moved?" Su Yi's eyes are quiet, a heart that is completely unstoppable, and the nearest warrior, the body began to tremble unconsciously, many of the previous sneer to Su Yi It has turned into endless earthquakes and horror.

Under the breath of Su Yi, many people feel that they are as small as the ants. The opposite station is clearly a young man, enough to step on the ninth, and shake the sky!

"What do you say?" The holy fire hand held the night rain marks, facing the ruin of the general atmosphere, a cold breath instantly released.

Su Yi did not care, the corner of his mouth flashed a hint of indifference, and sighed: "In a public murder? Old man, which eye do you see me murder?"

Just the breath of fluctuations, everyone sees clearly, it is clear that the night rain marks attack reappears, the whale's water-absorbing general violent wind is the first to cover Su Yi and others.

Hundreds of gaze eyes at the same time look at the battlefield where the rain marks are located, and there are many discussions.

"Even if my son is attacking first, it is so poisonous! The heart is awkward!" The flame stalked his neck, his face screamed red, his hands clenched into fists, and the breath would burst out in great suppression!

"I haven't done it yet, he has fallen. If the **** is dead, I will blame me. Is this a wind-fighting battle?" Su Yi sneered, and the soul energy of the film was once again spread out. !