Su Yi took a deep breath and stayed in the faint double moon above his head. He whispered, "How are you checking?"

Wen Yan, Shangguan Tianchen and the swallowing smile, told Su Yi, now the five thousand 大家 where you are estimated should be in the depth of the original seven thousand.

Although the speed of the drop is extremely slow, I don't know how long it will last. Why is it slow, and there is no reason to say it.

As for the way to go out, I swallowed my head and said that I could not help.

"Even you have no way?" Su Yi brows, his eyes filled with desolate.

A strong three-dimensional powerhouse, a demon-like super-powerful person has no way in this Wanshan Jianshan, and it would be difficult to go out again.

"Master, don't worry, we will think about it again, we can definitely go out!" Looking at the appearance of Su Yi's lost soul, the double-moon vertical and horizontal, the faint black and white light shines on the heavens and the earth, swallowing immediately toward Shangguan Tianchen A look.

Shangguan Tianchen should have a voice, his eyes fell on Su Yi, nodded and said: "Su Yi, we can definitely go out, but this Wanjian Jianshan has always been mysterious, have some time."

Ode to the ground, Su Yi's eyes are red, and the low-pitched voice erupted from the throat. Like hysteria, whispered: "I will find a solution myself!"

After that, Su Yi went to the other side of the high platform. After two months of light, Su Yi’s face was tight, and the gods wounded through the corners of his eyes. He then looked up to the edge of the ancient clock.

"Hey!"

The wind and the wind, the dark sword wind constantly impacted the ancient clock, the sound of Jinming resounded through the clouds, and immediately hit the ancient clock on the Yuanyuan, leaving a deep trace, and disappeared immediately.

In the darkness, the power of violent sweeps, the energy fluctuations are crazy, and the black space outside is quickly distorted under the collision of such horrible energy, and the hidden space can’t stand this. What is destroyed is energy and bursts open.

I can't stay here for a long time, Long Yao, I must kill you!

Double fists clenched, fierce eyes like an eagle, looking at the endless black space, Su Yi called bleeding and killing the sword, a kind of ultimate destructive force from the whole body explosion, the eyelids lifted, they rushed Out of the ancient clock.

"Su Yi!" Liu Ruoxuan exclaimed, without the protection of the ancient clock, the surrounding space pressure will rise rapidly.

At this point, he swallowed in front of Liu Ruoyong and said softly: "Hey, let the owner go, there are only things he can do!"

Seemingly and ignorantly watching the swallowing and Shangguan Tianchen, Liu Ruojun's moonlight movements, no longer words, the three people will quietly watch Su Yi and Wan Jian Jianshan's sword wind fight!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Su Yi Zhoukong, the space continues to blast, a black hole directly appeared in Su Yi's body, broken space ripples, like a fireworks bloom!

In the dark space, if there is obstruction, I am afraid that it has already turned into powder, and the sky is falling apart. Su Yi is wielding the blood-devil sword and slashing vertically. A strong stock of heaven and earth continues to erupt from the eyebrows.

The huge energy vortex gathered in Su Yi's body. No one knows what kind of mood Su Yi is now.

Even if he could not find any method, Su Yi wanted to use his own method to pay homage to the solitary rain, the mouth continually drunk, the energy riot, and the deafening bombing echoed in the void.

Looking at Su Yi's violent anger, Liu Ruojun and swallowing are slightly moved, and everyone can feel Su Yi discovering that this smoldering atmosphere is enough to make any person in the world destroy immediately.

The violent factors hidden in Suyi's heart are constantly bursting out. In the meantime, Liu Ruojun's moonlight is moving, undulating, consciously not disturbing, sitting on the high platform, quietly watching Su Yi anger.

On the other hand, accompanied by Liu Ruoxi, Shangguan Tianchen began to look at the whole space, touched the chin, and looked suspiciously at the pale white bimonthly pattern above the head.

"If it's really like swallowing, why is this blue crystal bimonthly pattern still there?"

Looking back at Su Yi, who is getting more and more horrible, Shangguan Tianchen lost his mouth and went to the side, seeming to start thinking about something.

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Excalibur.

The spirits and beasts are rushing, the peaks of Qifeng are stacked, and the huge sword-shaped peaks tower into the clouds and are magnificent.

The disciples who were at the foot of the mountain had already sent the news to Situ Liuyun early, and there were also Muyao and Gu Suxin.

Situ Liuyun, who was waiting early on the Houshan Trail, looked forward to it for a long time, and finally saw a young man with a long shadow, full of blood, and a smoldering atmosphere.

"Whizzing!"

The three figures quickly flew to the side of Situ Muyang. Situ Liuyun looked at his son and was so seriously injured. He yelled at the time: "Muyang, you are not in Wandaojian League! What happened?"

The air machine was slack, and Situ Muyang did not have any glorious eyes on the Situ Liuyun. The two lines of tears finally came out from the corner of his eyes. They looked at Muyao and Gu Suxin and said softly.

"Hey, little teacher, uncle, he..."

"Su Yi!" Mu Yaoqian raised his eyebrows and quickly stepped forward, staring at Situ Muyang, let him continue.

Situ Muyang was swallowed, and the red eyes were like wild beasts. The evil eyes stared at the direction of the coming, and angered: "The grandfather design, the young master is dead in the Wandao Jianmeng!"

"Hey!"

The blood spurted out, and the three people who heard the words were taking a breath of cold air. Muyao stepped back one step later, his mouth was full of unbelief, and he said with a miserable smile: "I don't believe, you said Su Yi died every time, but every time. Not all come back well!"

"Hey!"

Jinpeng breathed, and Mu Yao sipped a light, and it turned into a golden light, and Gu Suxin shouted behind him: "Mu Yao!"

"Muyang!" Situ Liuyun's voice interrupted the voice of Gu Suxin. Looking back, Situ Muyang had been unconscious and unconscious.

"The doorkeeper, Muyang seems to have detonated the blood, need to be treated quickly, I will find out the things of Su Yi!"

The two took the initiative to act, split the action, Situ Liuyun quickly set up Situ Muyang, and went to the Shenjian door.

At the foot of Gu Suxin's strength, the strong impact force is flying in the air and chasing in the direction of Muyao.

For a moment, the Shenjian door went up and down, and Situ Muyang's serious injury quickly attracted the attention of the elders in the door.

The main gate of Shenjianmen detonated the blood, in order to save Su Yi, a generation of Tianjiao killed the Wandao Jianmeng.

In the clean room, Situ Liuyun’s majestic voice came quickly and shouted: “Fast! Send the news back to the chaotic domain, Mount Sheng, quickly inform the Tiantian Palace, be prepared!”