Above the void, a piece of golden light practiced in a row and slammed down. I saw that Su Yi’s figure turned into a ghostly light and shadow shuttle between the strong. The vast offensive was as dense as a big net, and Su Yi was dangerous and dangerous every time. Fortunately, I was fortunate enough to avoid it.

In the presence, only Duanmu Qingcai knew that after the inhuman tempering of the five-legged Jinyan beast, the presence of the sacred fire was in the presence of the holy fire, and the strong man of Yuanzongjing wanted to touch a hair of Su Yi. Tan!

"call!"

Under the black robe, Duanmu Qingtian played a big yawn, his eyes fell within the invited guests, and suddenly a cold rush came out.

"Dragon family? Is it the sacred flame?"

Immediately, Duanmu Qingtian converges, and the figure gradually recedes backwards. Even if the complexion has already condensed like iron, he still chooses to temporarily press the emotion.

The whole popularity of Duanmu Qingtian has turned into a wave of undercurrents, and continues to watch the changes within the battle circle.

"boom!"

Another killing sword smashed open, with the blood devil killing the sword, Su Yi's sword is displayed without dripping, the epee in hand, like entering the general environment, pick, smash, point, stab, sword free movement .

"Good! The residual sword was used by Su Yi to be so fascinating, it is the ancestor's life!" The Shenjianmen who are present naturally know the origin of this sword, and clap their hands, the heart has already been like a river, and it is inexplicable!

On the same day, I was able to use such a shocking and unconventional sword, how to be shocked!

"Hey!"

The sound of the mighty, I saw Su Yi's foot step forward, a lower side of a dodge, a pair of swords in the hands of a surge of swords.

Suddenly the four sides of the cloud move, Jinyun annihilated, and several people who were repaired to the lower Yuanzong territory were also picked up at the same time!

"Booming!"

Between the green and the green, several Yuan Zongqiang strongmen turned into shells and rushed into the mountains.

During the time, the smoke and dust rose, the mountains vibrated, and the wild monsters hidden in them burst into a low hum.

The enchanting and secluded, the mountain forests trembled, and even a small part of the sacred mountain disciples were also bombarded by the huge shock wave.

"Oh!"

The remaining Yuan Zongqiang strong people gasped and gasped, the whole body was bloody, the breath was wilting, and the blood-stained pupil was stunned, looking at the sky-high cloud of Su Yi.

"Sacred mountain is this strength? It turns out that Erer! It's all ants!" Su Yi sings out a touch of fine light, the mouth is slightly hooked, full of disappointment, the blood devil kills the sword in front of the body, killing the enemy !

"Damn, deceiving too much!"

"Kill this erect! How can it be so strong! Impossible!" Heartbreaking, hateful, the sacred mountains are like a hungry wolf and Su Yi.

The fierce emptiness, the remaining five or six Yuan dynasty elders face each other, the red pupils slightly shrink, full of panic and doubt.

What is horrifying is the great strength of Su Yi, who can even pick up the Yuanzong dynasty and not fall into the wind, and the question is why this is not afraid of the sacred king?

"Su Yi! This boy is so strong!" Duanmu Xiong's white beard shook slightly, and the two scorpions smashed out of the waves, unconsciously began to excite.

In the direction of Su Yi, Duanmu Xiongtu noticed that the face of the elders of the sacred fire had already turned into a pig liver color. No one could have been so wild in the site of the holy mountain.

This is the shame of the Holy Mountain, and it is the trampling of the dignity of the Holy Fire!

Su Yiyue is strong. The more he is in the heart of Duanmu’s heart, the clearer his move to the Holy Fire, the lighter his lips, and he said: “This boy may be able to remove the sacred mountain dirt! What surprises can you give me?”

In the distance, the elders of the flame felt the faint strength in the mountains behind them, and then they stood up and sullen, and the voice of the majestic voice came again: "Let's go! You are afraid of the elders! Array, today is going to be this The son is murdering on the spot! To ruin the holy mountain!"

"The elders of the Holy Mountain, the face of the holy mountain can not be humiliated! It is a disciple of the Holy Mountain, it is listed in the heavens locks! Take the epee in the hands of the thief!"

When the voice fell, several Yuan Zongqiang who had a red-eyed eye shouted, and the Yuan Zongqiang who was watching the guardian of the Tiangong Palace frowned, and they all stumbled.

A total of a dozen elders once again surrounded Su Yi, in a round shape, and the hateful eyes fell on Su Yi.

"Not good, all the gold locks!" Duanmu 筱man whispered softly, a touch of condensation on the eyebrows.

"Su Yi is going to suffer! Even this array is used!" Duanmu Xiong's look is dignified, secretly handprinted and condensed, a golden vortex formed at the sole of the foot, ready to start.

"call!"

In the encirclement, Su Yi’s line of sight fell on the body of every Yuan Zongqiang, and the eyes were like a cold sword, showing a touch of excitement.

"It’s coming to an end, but I still have to laugh! Kid, I see how long you can laugh!"

Su Yi Jian Mei was upside down, and the epee in his hand resisted on his shoulder. He smiled lightly: "I have come over in the golden day of the Yuan Dynasty, I am afraid that you will be a small squad? Give me down!"

The dark and deep swordsman is cold and cold. When the cold light hits the tip of the sword, Su Yi's figure disappears again!

"Go to death! Kill!"

The Yuan Zongqiang strongmen took the shot, and the horrible golden vortex swiftly swung in the air, surrounded by a golden storm intertwined with a chain of gods.

"Booming!"

The gas of the Holy King, which is hundreds of times stronger than before, soared to the extreme in an instant. Everyone present was shocked and creepy!

"Hey!"

Many invited guests could not withstand such strong attack fluctuations, and the face was as earthy, and the mouth began to spurt a big **** fog.

"Backward!"

Duanmu Qingtian changed his voice, and his vitality fluctuated slightly. He turned his face to the anxious Duanmuman.

"boom!"

On the spot, the ancient princes such as Gu Yue and Long Broshan moved forward with their palms, and the palm prints overlap. At the same time, the soul barrier was placed in front of them. The huge shock wave still made everyone feel excited and very uncomfortable.

In addition, guests are also transferred back under the protection of the sacred disciples.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the crowd was wilting, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the sky screamed. Thousands of sacred disciples blocked their ears, as if they suffered greatly.

"Hey!"

The golden light bursts, and the battle circle centered on Su Yi is like a fireworks at this time. It is very incomparable, and only in it can you know what happened in it!

"Ha ha ha!"

The elders of the flame stood at high altitude, and the wild smile reappeared. The sinister laughter finally broke out at this moment.

But in the next second, after the light dissipated in the battle circle, the smile of the elders of the flames solidified in an instant, like ice sculptures, more than a dozen figures fell directly from the horizon, like the birds with broken wings!

"The holy fire, finally it is your turn!" Su Yi sounded indifferent.

A blue figure slowly walked out of the golden light, and the sound was gentle but murderous. The wind of the wind blew through the front, and the blue silk floated, revealing a pile of black and quiet eyes!

"Su Yi!" The holy fire shook his head and thought that he had read it wrong. It was only after a dozen sounds that broke through the mountains and rivers and rang through his ears.