At the beginning, there was only one Yuan dynasty strong in the hands of countless palm prints like a torrential rain, dense, with the body of the storm into the body of Su Yi.

"Kids, there is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you are going to vote, remember in your next life, don't be too mad!"

After all, the elders of Yuanzong’s emperor quickly approached, and the edge of the Zhoukong continued to reveal cracks in the dark space. The majestic wind was enough to destroy the land and break the river.

Behind the scenes, the ten-year-old Yuan Zong Jingqiang had a sneer in his mouth, as if he had foreseen the **** scene of Su Yi’s body cracking!

Every dry face is filled with the expression of grievances, full of enthusiasm, flying, and death, if the **** of death judges the world!

"Boom!"

Daddy, a huge power burst in the sky, and tyrannical waves spread from the center of the sky.

The golden light shines, like the meteor rubbing the air, the hot heat generated makes everyone unreasonable!

"Su Yi!" Muyao, Gu Suxin, and Liu Zongyuan, Situ Liuyun, guests, looking up at the sky, at this time are both at the same time.

The slamming shock wave erupted in the sky, and it was like a mushroom cloud, and the fascinating storm of destruction!

"boom!"

In the sky, four or five blood lines splashed out, and a hurricane floated in the sky. Within the dazzling golden light, a young boy stood still, his eyes were quiet, his body fluttered with fascination, and the demon **** squatted and leaned into his hands. The giant sword hangs in the air, and a breath of blood is left!

"what!"

Everyone present was shocked. The Yuan Zongjing strong had just a six-level realm of Yuan Zongjing, and it was so unbearable!

The tiny golden light that is like a wind blade in the sky is reflected in the face of Su Yi Shen Yi, and the light inside the twilight spreads, and the air sinks like a deep.

Epee in hand, Wei Ling horror!

The violent wind blows Su Yi's clothes high, hunting and moving, and suddenly out of the dust, but at the same time it is amazement.

"This... is it still the three realms of Yuan Zongjing!" Liu Zongyuan and Situ Liuyun were in awkwardness, and their mouths were so big that they could not be closed for a long time!

"It's so strong! How is it possible!" Muyao looked at the fierce Jintao that broke out from the horizon. He dazzled his eyes and eagerly opened the forehead yarn. The Jiaoqi in the moonlight had already become shocked.

"The wait for the mad song is worthwhile. This is a shocking, enough to shine through the ages!" Gu Suxin raised his chin, and the fierce energy fluctuations made his own energy fluctuate, his face stunned.

The harsh roar of the mountains and rivers, within the mountains and peaks, the time is like a dead silence.

Numerous sacred disciples feel such a fierce wave, and their eyes are filled with deep surprises. It is clear that they do not believe that Su Yi can defeat the six powerful people in Yuan Zongjing.

"How is it possible! Here is the holy mountain, the spirit of the Holy King is very rich, it is extremely passive for anyone!"

"That breath, no, Su Yi is definitely using secrets!"

"Yuan Zongjing, a heavy rise is a key, how can there be a kill!"

Thousands of eyes are shocking, like comfort, talking to each other, or talking to each other, the dawn is terrifying, just like seeing a ghost!

"How did you and him practice in the space-time mezzanine before?" Duanmu Yuman's eyes were splendid, and the white-and-white arms of the white-eyed arms hugged the chest, and the light shook.

In the black robe, Duanmu Qingtian's lips are slightly hooked, as if looking at the most common things, coldly said: "These little beasts are compared with these people, these people are slag! Yuan Zongjing? It is a joke!"

Unbiased, this sentence was just heard by the Jin Yan Beast King behind him, suddenly a slight body, his face was a little embarrassed.

I also know that there is still a fake? Those who are all living in the cracks of time and space! A demon sect is actually real, compared to the thin aura of Tian Man, the flesh and blood will not know how much!

"Predecessors, I went first!" Jin Yan Beastmaster smiled a bit, his eyes flashed a glimmer of light, slowly exiting the crowd, turning into a glimmer of light.

"Sword meaning, a strong sword meaning!" With the golden light dissipated in the sky, the sullen face of the Su singer sings out the excitement, and the hands are unconsciously combined and nodded.

At this time, the eyes of some people in the place have been focused on the body of Su Yi, and more than a dozen deceived Yuan Zongqiang strong people have a bitter face, and they show no horror and stunned.

"Next, who is going to die?"

In midair, Su Yi's indifferent voice quickly drifted in the mountains and peaks with the hurricane, like a nightmare reverberating in everyone's heart.

According to Jianfeng, the majestic mixed yuan is like a roaring beast. The gods are in the sky, just like the chain of gods intertwined, and the detonation is like a wind and thunder, stirring people's hearts!

It is clear that only the Yuan dynasty is threefold, but the ultimate eruption of the soul is not the strongest of the Yuan dynasty. The tens of thousands of patriots are horrified, and they can't help but swallow a sip of water, and the chill in their hearts rises!

No one knows what kind of cards Su Yi has!

Even if you don't rely on the Heavenly Palace, you can still wash the holy mountain without relying on the family. From this round, you can know that Su Yi is not like a lie!

Standing in the distance, the holy fire masked the ice, the dignified brow was more locked, looking at the blood demon in the hands of Su Yi to kill the sword, the heart snorted, suddenly

"There is a ghost in this kid. The gas of the Holy King is not owned by itself. Don't be afraid! Join us! Kill this child! Revenge for the Holy Spirit and the Great Son!"

A strong occupant of the Yuanzong territory under the sacred fire, quickly stepped forward, and the ten-year-old Yuan Zongqiang strong man suddenly looked bright, like a string of arrows generally detonated to Su Yi!

"Hey!"

A number of gas explosions resounded, the space ripples along the way, the human form turned into a golden light, and more than a dozen Yuan Zongqiang strong people sang together.

"Su Yi, die!"

Longitudinal and horizontal, the war is endless, more than a dozen golden light training between the world, the huge space in front of the body is overwhelmed, and the crack network is generally quickly spread.

The layers are stacked, and the dense palm prints are covered by golden light. The entire space is instantly shocked and broken. Thousands of sacred disciples are retracing backwards. Looking at such a majestic atmosphere, it is a glance, it is enough to sorrow. Off!

"boom!"

Su Yi looked for a while, and the sudden and violent murder of the savage and savage came out, and the footsteps were empty. Su Yi swayed and changed the steps quickly, and the fascinating radiance, only a faint light shone in Jinhui.

Not retreating, the sudden detonation caused more than a dozen Yuan dynasty strong people to be amazed, and the Su Yi mouth corner of the shuttle was smiling, and the face was chilly and whispered.

"Slow! Too slow!"