"Su Yi, I am with you!"

A splendid drink, phantom shadow, Liu Shi Ning pale yellow body and smart light, in the air into a storm directly detonated to the long wind!

"Boom!"

The loud noise rose, the majestic King of the Kings detonated, and Su Yi took the opportunity to retreat backwards. His face was pale and snowy, and he was covered in a bloodshot pupil.

"Hey!"

Half a bottle of spirits swallowed, Su Yi rushed to run the mixed yuan to the merits, the sigh of vitality instantly rushed to the Dantian gas sea that is already close to dryness, using the sorrowful star, but the time of less than two interest, the Dantian gas sea is close open!

"Hey!"

In the distance, the eight-fold strength of the Sanzun Yuanyuan has all erupted. The more the more the more fighting, the more shocked. This long-winding wind can actually compete with yourself and Su Yi. The palms are constantly being launched, and the pace of the feet is gradually getting started.

"Liu seniors, plus me! Let's do it all together, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

When the soles of the feet stepped on the air, Su Yi’s face recovered a little. The strength of a small part of Dantian’s gas has been restored, and the words of cold and cold have fallen!

Seeing the ancient gas of the Holy King is gathering constantly, this time, you must completely step on the wind under the soles of your feet, otherwise the results will be unimaginable!

The pressure increased sharply, Su Yi and Sheng Zun flashed in the air, and the figure changed continuously. The Holy Man shouted: "The sky is breaking!"

With both hands moving forward, the space in front of the body collapsed, and the thunder was generally detonated, and Su Yi’s eyes were cold and filled, and the Gorefiends sword was held high above the head. Su Yi once again displayed the starry sky. At the moment when the Tianhe covered the top, there was a violent sigh.

"Bottle, come out!"

"Yes, the master!" The voice of the milky voice came out, only to see the blood behind him, filled the space!

In the hands of the blood demon killing the sword, the light is soaring, the **** knife is ruined and ruined, and directly penetrates the void, and the attack of the holy deity is shot!

"clang!"

The sneer of the long-winded grievances showed a sneer, but it suddenly sneered at the face, and for a moment, he felt an unprecedented dangerous feeling, and Jianmang flashed in front of his eyes!

"Oh!"

Like the sound of the dragon's screaming swordsman, the air is raised again, the long sword is in the hand, the golden light is under the blast, and the time is long before the wind body kills the shot!

The vast golden mans are surging, the majestic golden light is undulating, and the destruction of the whole space will destroy the entire space!

The absolute blow of Shengzun and Su Yi is too overbearing. The two eyes behind him are all on the soul-killing sword of Su Yi. This momentum is too shocking!

Seeing Su Yi’s sword riots in his hands, the vitality of the king’s kingdom spread out. After a loud noise, the whole body of the long wind seemed to be shot backwards like a cannonball!

At the same time, because of the unmatched attack wave, the space trembled, Su Yi and the sacred sacred also turned into a streamer backwards, where the energy impact, a black space crack appeared directly!

Destruction energy spreads to the sky, under the amazing power, the space is cracked, and within the amazing power, everything is like hell!

The bursting sacred temperament caused the sacred and Su Yi to receive a violent shock, and swooped over the boulder behind them, watching the golden mask of the sky begin to sag, and the breath suddenly swept like a hurricane, and the wind and thunder burst and roar. more than!

"Grandma Grandma!"

"Su Yi!"

Xue Honglou and Liu Ruoqi rushed forward to check the injuries of the two men. The pale yellow neck left a blood mark, and the face was pale, and Su Yi was also extremely hurt, and the breath was slightly wilting.

"has it ended?"

Looking at the moment of the sudden death, the Holy Cough coughed and brought out a **** fog.

"Grandma, grandma, are you okay?" Liu Ruoxi's tears are fascinating, and if the fog's eyes are constantly flowing, he will hold on to Liu Shi's white hands.

Gently licking Liu Ruo's side face, the sage in the pool of blood is a little embarrassed, but still with a smile, Shen Sheng: "Grandma is okay! If you, the holy mountain is over, but do not want to... is this The end, if you have identified Su Yi, go with him! The next generation of the road to the next generation can not go!"

"Grandma, don't talk, you can cure!"

Liu Ruoxi took out a small half bottle of spirit liquid from his arms, and his medicine was full of fragrance, and his aura was abundant, and his sacred eyes were slightly moved.

Even if the sage refused, the spirit was fed, and the sigh sighed, only to hear the snow red building behind him.

"Old woman, I... why do you have to use this trick! It must die!"

"What!" Liu Ruoxi and Su Yi's eyes shrink, and the soul can peep down, they can feel the vitality of the Holy Spirit is being lost, even if the vitality is constantly replenishing, it still can't change anything.

"Grandma!" Liu Ruoxi is crying with pears and rain, scorning the shoulders of the Holy Man, full of tears.

“Hey!” Su Yi looked at it for a while, turned his head to the past, his eyes were dignified, and the sacred sacredness was acquired by the source of life. At the beginning, the sage did not choose to turn back!

In my heart, I remembered the Shangguan Grandma of Tian Yaozong. I thought that I had experienced so many lives and deaths and killed the absolute. Such a scene should be accustomed.

When I got to my eyes, I found that my heart still hurts. Especially the gentle and kind-hearted elders of the Holy Spirit, I felt a pain in my heart.

"Su Yi, you have a great relationship with the Holy Mountain, can you look at my face, and the sacred mountains and sorrows?" Sheng Zun said intermittently.

Wen Yan, Su Yi brows a sink, some hesitate, Shen Sheng.

"Let's think about going out first! It's all ruined here. The richness of the innate King will soon be comparable to the holy martial arts. When you want to go out, you won't be able to go out!"

I saw the saints squinting at the bloodsucker and killing the sword. There was an inexplicable light in the eyes, only listening to a huge sound of the opposite.

"Want to go! Keke!"

Qiu Changfeng held half of the golden dragonfly and stood up from the ruins. His eyes were fierce and his skin was completely broken. Like a madman, a remnant sacred air enveloped his body.

The blasted skin, the white bones are bare outside, bloody, extremely terrible, and when Liu Ruoxi and Su Yi are quickly placed, the eyes are full of taboos.

"Also still alive! Looking for death!" Snow red floor sour red nose slightly shrug, eyes killing Ling Tian, ​​Tibetan snow sword held high.

Under the help of Liu Ruoxi, the sages stood up and trembled, and the face without blood was strong.

A sneer of sinfulness, and a large **** spurt, the long wind will smear the arm of the white bone, and the blood will penetrate the back of the hand. The smile of the scorpion is like the demon that climbed out of hell.

"I said, Shi Niang! Everyone has to die! I can't be the Holy Emperor, you can't do it! Snow Red House, Su Yi! And Liu Ruojun, you all give me a funeral!"

The voice just fell, and the long wind will take off the jade in the hand, use the last bit of strength to shatter it, and when you board, madly laugh and fall to the ground!

"Ha ha ha!"

The weird laughter is like a ghost crying, echoing in the collapsed ruins...