The words of the solitary city quickly caught the attention of all the strong people present. Looking at the past, I was able to detect the flash of mysterious eyes and eyes, mixed with an intriguing temper.

"The sword master is heavy, and the old man is just following the footsteps of the sword master. Even the grandson, even the grandson, can't deviate from the direction of the Wandao sword league!"

The solitary hate said coldly, the skin on the dry wrinkles was slightly shaken, and a killing smack suddenly condensed.

Perhaps the answer of the solitary hatred makes the solitary city very satisfied. The solitary city focuses on nodding. The sight is like a cold sword. It is projected in the distance. Cold voice: "Is this kid wanting to take the road of Tianjian?"

"Hey, don't do it! Don't he want to practice the sword?"

"I will die, but I like it!"

"Just let him have a good time. If it is a waste person, then we will be happy!"

Behind the crowds, Su Yi wants to be on the road to Tianjian. They are all sneer and sneer, not to be taken for granted!

In the audience, Du Gucheng leaned down and held his hand on his knees. He carefully looked at the changes below, and then his eyes turned to the high court inadvertently. His mouth was light and he seemed to have something to say.

At this point, the entrance.

Situ Muyang, the solitary rain ink, Liu Ruojun are standing on both sides of the road, nervously watching Su Yi will be on the road to Tianjian.

"Holding the Yuan Shouyi, the mind is quiet, must not have distracting thoughts, rushing to the peak with one heart and one mind, and attracting the sky sword!" Duo Yuyin ink reminded him behind him.

His eyes flickered, Su Yi looked at the long road in front of the endless sword, and the spiral road was like a giant hand touching the clouds, lifting the entire Wan Jian Dao.

Su Yi’s heart suddenly surged into a passionate ambition, and blood spewed!

In the end, can I bring in a few swords? Can these 10,000-dollar alliances really allow them to comprehend the swords of the wind?

Thinking about the general outline of the Tianfeng sword that I have never realized in my heart, Su Yi’s heart is moving.

Behind the eyes, behind the milky white clouds, there seem to be several extremely strong sharp sturds, and Su Yi Deng’s mouth is hooked.

"It seems that someone is watching my good show! If so, let you open your eyes!"

On time, Su Yi smiled slightly behind him, his feet fluttering, his body was drawn out, and when he saw it, he was already on the road of Tianjian!

"To start! Xiaoshi uncles come on!" Situ Muyang shouted loudly and licked his fiery lips.

Liu Ruoxi and Du Gu Yu ink stood beside Situ Muyang, his eyes flickered, and the pores of the whole body were not shrinking. The hands were tight and the throat kept rolling.

"That kid started!" Above the peak, the solitary hate the cold words slowly falling, the eyes are as cold as the ice, watching the bottom!

"Are you a dragon is a worm? This will decide how to give you a decent death."

The mouth of the solitary city is lightly hooked, and an extremely terrifying energy breath sweeps the world, and the eyes become sharp.

As soon as he set foot on the road of Tianjian, Su Yi felt the ground trembling that had never been felt on the ground.

This kind of vibration transmitted from the sole of the foot is like having a huge force directly in the soul of the warrior!

Tianyuan demon is instantly stressed and moving, radiant, like the radiance of the blazing sun, so that Su Yi eyes calm down!

"call!"

Sure enough, there were some doorways, Su Yi twisted his neck and there was a cool air in his throat.

"Hey!"

Jianfeng 凛冽, Jin Ming is constantly!

Su Yi Chang breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the swordsmanship around the naked eye.

The sound of a shrill golden sound rang through the air, like a screaming scream, and Su Yi Deng’s spirit was tight.

At this time, the road to the sword that can be used for the Wannian League is not a special product!

Daddy, Su Yi's eyes are condensed, and the mysterious handprints are condensed in front of the body.

The fierce wind of the arrogant tyrants hits the world with its own body, and it resists the sword air.

"Hey!"

The sword tide that is rolling cold is constantly fluctuating, and Su Yi can feel his skin faintly giving a feeling of pain.

"The damage of the Jianfeng here is so big! The soldiers are in danger!"

Su Yi’s voice was a little surprised. The whole person was nervous again. The general outline of the sword in the heart suddenly jumped out, and an electric light flashed through his mind and strode forward!

"come on!"

Su Yi said a little, and looked up slightly. A purple gold stream glided between the eyebrows, and the energy of the sky was overwhelming.

In the face of the sword wave storm that spread from the void, Su Yi’s unyielding warfare is burning!

"Fast speed!"

In the distance, Situ Muyang was amazed, and Su Yi was far faster than everyone who had challenged before.

And Situ Muyang knows that if he does not stand on it, he will not realize how terrible the devastating atmosphere that swept from the sky!

Suddenly, Su Yi quickly reached the middle of the Tianjian Road.

"Can you bring in a few swords?"

The speed of the Su Yi ghost charm, although the surprised city, but also surprised.

Can survive from the explosion of the wind and the ranks, the flesh and blood strength is naturally stronger than others!

Only, the interruption of the sword of the sword, the test of the sword is really coming!

On the road of Tianjian, Su Yi's eyes are light, and in the face of a more violent sword tide, Su Yi has also pushed the flesh and blood strength to the maximum, and the ear heard the friction sound from the collapse, Su Yi gradually closed his eyes.

The brilliance of the light, the whole body is wrapped in a fiery red light, and immediately plucked in the three phantoms of Su Yi's body!

"What is he doing! How can he differentiate into three identical illusions?"

The solitary hate gaze and look at Su Yi's three virtual shadows, almost no difference from the body, and the eyes suddenly become hot.

"At this time, do you want to spread the soul energy?"

"It's just too foolish! I don't believe, you can have more than three swords!"

"What kind of name is he doing?"

The eyes of a strong group of people are confused, but they are like watching a good show, squinting and watching Su Yi ugly!

In the audience, only the solitary rain with the blue crystal bimonthly scorpion saw the clue, and the eyes were full of shocking colors.

With the talent of the white god, the three illusions that Su Yi illusioned are connected with the body, and the body is exactly the same.

The solitary rain ink immediately understands that unlike the ordinary phantom that differentiates the energy of the soul, this is the real three souls.

Independent soul energy, independent spiritual knowledge, but controlled by the body.

After being integrated, the soul can only become one, but the gains and feelings obtained are four times normal.

There is also a drawback, and the damage to the soul is also doubled.