"Look like it, we can part ways, the holy mountain is not ordinary, you still don't want to get into trouble." Su Yi turned back to the virtual dust.

"The holy mountain seems to be very strong, but I have not provoked them, I will not find me trouble, so we can still be together." The dust smiled and said, there is no intention to leave.

Su Yi did not say much, and his eyes were slightly illusory. He saw several people on the ground still screaming and mourning, and there was cold light in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" The virtual dust looked at Su Yi and asked with interest.

"They are looking for me, just as they wish."

Su Yi mouth cornered a cold sense of curvature, never entered the Sanwu Mijie world, the West ruthlessly reminded that the Holy Mountain had some action, then it was decided that this holy mountain really wants to deal with himself, then he does not mind Let it pay a price, have already applied the easy tolerance, and the holy mountain is also eyeing himself, then this is the new hatred and hate.

This is within the Sanvul secret world. It is said that the strong also has no way to monitor the entry. Su Yi does not need to scruple too much.

"I don't need my help, if you need it, then it's a good idea, the words of the nebula Lingzhi..."

The virtual dust smiled and his eyes turned.

"Do not discuss, don't sell."

Su Yi refused very simply, and there were really no people in the holy mountain.

At night, covered with the sky, there are stars breaking through the night, and in the ancient forest, the night's tide is infiltrated in the air.

From the screaming youths, Su Yi asked how to find a connection with the sacred disciple.

These few people have already known all the words, full of fear, and told Su Yi that as soon as they entered the sanctuary, they were told by the disciples of the Holy Mountain to find the tyrants of the tyrants. After the news, they saw the sacred mountains. The disciple will tell.

Because there is no way to be together in this holy confinement, but the disciples of the Holy Mountain have a connection with each other.

"So?"

Su Yi is not very satisfied. It seems that she must be able to meet the disciples of the Holy Mountain by virtue of her fate. However, it seems that as long as she finds a disciple of the Holy Mountain, she can find other sacred disciples.

"What about these people?"

The virtual dust asked Su Yi, in this sacred martial art, these guys were abolished, and staying here is afraid of being fierce.

Looking at these people, Su Yi’s eyes were filled with cold.

Looking at Su Yi's eyes, several young people's eyes are constantly fearful and beating. The face is like gray, the eyes are desperate, the other's eyes make them feel chilly and creepy!

At this time they only knew that the holy mountain was not offended. It was originally thought that he could still get the reward of the holy mountain. Who knows that this is a comet.

It is too late for the disciples of the Holy Mountain to look for people who are looking for them.

"You choose to find me to hand over to the Holy Mountain, and you have to pay the price!"

Su Yi had a decision, and there was a killing in her eyes.

It is not a wise choice to leave these few people, and there are enough enemies to avoid more trouble.

For a moment, the screams resounded through the night sky.

Su Yi shot, several young people were killed, and the space bag on his body was also taken into the arms by Su Yi. Cool e. crafts l net; first pz 0b

The look of the virtual dust did not change, and the movement of Su Yi was visually observed, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were dark and fluctuating.

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At night, Yuehua poured over the vast ancient forests, projecting mottled silver light between the treetops of the mountains.

"Hey!"

After half an hour, there was a place where the rock exploded, the towering tree was cracked, and the two young people were **** and dripping.

"Scorpio Gate!"

Su Yi recorded this mountain gate. These two people are the people of Tianzhumen. They are also looking for themselves. The relationship with Mount Shengshan seems to be good.

"Whizzing……"

In the distance, there was a sound of breaking the wind. Some people heard the movement and rushed.

More and more close to the center of the Sanvuljie world, although the fastest to get here, are younger generations with stronger strengths, surpassing their peers.

There aren't too many people like this, but at this moment, the area near the center of Saint-Wommit is getting smaller and smaller, and the chances of encountering each other are getting bigger and bigger.

Su Yi doesn't know who he is, but he doesn't want to expose himself.

Killing the disciples of these two days, Su Yi did not want to provoke extra trouble.

Although Su Yi has already recorded this day's tricks, it is not time to expose himself.

"The disciples of Tianzhumen, the strength is very strong, it is the behavior of some people, the shot is terrible!"

Soon, a few people appeared here, all of them were good-tempered, and the atmosphere was fluctuating. Checking the two bodies on the ground, it can be seen that it was not the Sanwumu community, but someone shot and killed two. The identity of the person.

The younger generation of Tianzhumen’s younger generations have been killed by a single stroke, and they are able to kill the two. The strength is conceivable.

"be careful."

These few people then left and were careful.

When these few people left, not far from the towering trees, the two figures quietly fell, it was Su Yi and the virtual dust.

Not long after, in this ancient forest, someone was once again broken, three young people together, lying in a pool of blood.

"Xuan Yuanzong!"

Su Yi put away a few space bags, wrote down the mountain gate, and was the gate of the holy mountain.

It is not difficult to find these people. As long as Su Yi appears, some people will be very special and will be different.

The moon fell to the west, and the eastern sky gradually appeared a touch of gray.

In this ancient mountain forest, the screams are not resounding.

At the time of two hours, Su Yi shot several times, and also recorded the three mountain gates of Xuan Yuanzong, Tianzhumen and Tianyangmen.

Su Yi’s shot has not been sentimental. If someone wants to deal with himself, then there is no need to be polite.

If you are not strong enough, falling in the hands of these people, you can imagine the next game.

"You are not afraid of leaking out, telling what Xuan Yuanzong, Tianzhumen, Tianyangmen, and saying that these are all you do."

The dust is faintly said, he has been following Su Yi's side, seeing Su Yi's killing and fierceness, directly killing the killer, nothing more than not wanting to be exposed.

You must know that these disciples are the youngest generations of the mountain gates. They are the efforts and future of those mountain gates. If they know that these disciples are killed by Su Yi, they are afraid that the strongmen in the mountain gates will definitely be crazy. At that time, I will never let go of this guy.

“How can I keep it secret?”

Su Yi smiled a little and took out a lot of space bags. He asked in the dust: "Do you want half of you?"

Hearing the words, the list of virtual dust is bright, and suddenly said: "No need to use, as long as you sell the Nebula Lingzhi to me."

"Do not sell."

Su Yi turned and refused without hesitation.

"You play me, believe it or not, I will go to inform."

The dust knows that this guy is just playing him.