At this moment, Chu Changhuan also moved the war, wanting to fight, to kill this kid with his own hands, to end this.

Su Yi’s gaze, solidified in Chu Changhuan’s cold light killing face at the moment, the red light surging, the chill is surging, a touch of sorrow slowly comes out, but there is no opening, there is strength in the foot Sweeping, the soles of the feet point to the ground, jump straight out and rush straight up.

At this moment, Su Yi responds to Chu Changhuan in the most simple and clear way!

Su Yi, who took a big step forward, and Chu Changhuan’s cold face, the corner of his eye was suddenly raised, and at the same time, from his body, a strong spirit, like a storm The body rushed out and instantly rushed out on the Dushan.

"boom!"

The void trembled, and the whole Dushan was shaking at this moment. At the same time, since Chu Changhuan, there was a sacred radiance, and the atmosphere in his body directly climbed.

Soon, the atmosphere of Chu Changhuan’s body is directly climbing to the peak. A sacred light shrouds the whole body. If it is covered with a layer of high-definition shadows in front of it, it is like an ancient god, and the scorpion is like two rounds. The next day, mixed with a chilling chill of ruthless indifference, is accompanied by an amazing ancient pressure!

"Booming..."

The earth moves and the mountain shakes, the breath is rushing, and the whole Dushan is shaking. Since Chu Changhuan’s body, the vitality of the scorpion is like a storm, and it is necessary to include the whole Dushan.

"Hey, the real thing is three, the holy king of the holy mountain, it is so strong!"

When Chu Changhuan’s breath was unreserved, the dust was moving in the distance, the handsome face was incomparable, and the scorpion was also fluctuating, and the Yuan’s three-fold cultivation was made to him. Also moved.

"A strong breath, far from being able to compare with a hundred!"

"That is Chu Changhuan. It is said that the strength is only here at the Nalan Ruyu of the Shengwu Conference!"

When the terrible breath swept up, the shadows of the onlookers trembled, and they looked terrified when they looked far away.

In the distance, everyone feels that the body's vitality is to be blocked, and the soul is also affected in the mind. The atmosphere is terrible.

"A strong Chu Changhuan, is that the legendary holy mountain of the Holy Spirit?"

"The sacred king of the Holy Mountain, rumors are enough to crush everything!"

Such a huge sacred shadow, sacred, if the ancient gods come, with that terrible pressure, let this heaven and earth energy tremble.

Many people exclaimed that Chu Changhuan’s self-cultivation at the moment was already stunned, and it’s so terrible that it’s such a breath!

"You have some talent, but some people are the ones that you can never surpass. Today, before you break, let you know the true strength of the Holy Mountain!"

Everything was very fast, and the body was violent, and Chu Changhuan sneered, doing everything, without reservation.

He knows the strength of this tyrant Wang Zongyi, and he has no intention to see it with his own eyes. His feet are on the ground, facing Su Yi, who is jumping straight up, and does not retreat, the sacred figure swoops down.

"boom!"

The breath is smoldering, and there are winds and clouds everywhere. Chu Changhuan’s huge virtual shadows are like yang, and the glory of the body is fluctuating. In a moment, the virtual shadows are pointing, the voids are twisted, and the ground is a foot. The boulder of several feet in diameter has risen from the ground and is surrounded by the ray of suffocating qi. Then the boulder is shocked, and it is directly transformed into a meteorite that descends from the sky.

"Hula!"

Such an offensive is fierce and astounding.

The boulder rushed down, and the void trembled in a hurry, with a thunderous sound like a thunder, and fell against Su Yi.

All eyes tremble, this is if Su Yi is smashed, afraid that it is enough to make Su Yi directly into a meat sauce.

Su Yi figure jumped on the big step, the sacred breath of Chu Changhuan was seen in Ouyang Jinwei's body, and the pressure was so strong that it was able to crush everything, and it was indeed tyrannical.

But this breath, Su Yi's body of the demon ancient scriptures are not afraid, let alone the mixed yuan to the merits.

Looking at the horrible boulder, Su Yi did not mean to avoid it at all. Instead, there was a more sensation in the eyes.

"laugh!"

The soles of the feet took advantage of the situation, and the figure rose from the ground. Su Yi was suspended in the low-altitude. At the same time, the mysterious and ancient lines on his feet flowed instantaneously, and the runes of the runes rushed out. A mighty breath suddenly swept out. .

At this moment, the temperament of Su Yi's whole person suddenly changed greatly. If a **** revived, the black hair fluttered backwards, the robes hunted, and the momentum of the body was so arrogant as the thunder, just like the **** of war. The footprints are directly rushed out, and if lightning is fast, the breath is overbearing, and the majesty is destroyed! Cool *smith RM network e$ 正k version first H: send @0

In an instant, the endless footprints erupted, the light converges, and the space is twisted, and the brilliant energy shines.

This is the second foot of Su Yi's eight wrath, and the shadow is broken.

These are the people of the Holy Mountain, and they have never seen themselves. Su Yi has killed the killings. To kill this Chu Changhuan, there has not been much reservation!

Too fast, under the gaze of amazement, the two collided together and glared at the glare of energy.

The terrible energy is like a small sun rising, and the sound of a sound bursts like a thunder and thunder.

"Hey!"

The muffled sound, like the Tiangu heavy hammer, makes people feel terrified, the whole Dushan is shaking and roaring, and the ground shakes.

Under the hustle and bustle of the light, the rock-like boulders only stagnated for a moment, that is, the direct cracked cracks, densely covered, and then directly blasted, turned into powder and scattered.

Under the eyes of many people, the footprints of the roads rushed out, such as the thunder and anger, and they continued to fall on the sacred and sacred shadow of Chu Changhuan.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

A muffled sound rang from the shadow of Chu Changhuan.

Su Yi's footprints fell, Chu Changhuan's huge body will directly step backwards, the ground under the feet cracked, all the way to wipe out a huge deep channel, to tear this mountain into two halves.

Every time Chu Changhuan stepped back, the huge 朦胧 朦胧 就会 will be a substantial one, while narrowing one point, in the eyes, there is a fascinating color.

"Hey!"

After the last step, Chu Changhuan’s huge body dissipated, the sacred breath collapsed, and the body fell heavily on the ground, and a blood slammed out of his mouth.

The heartbeat of everyone in the distance also trembled with the fall of Chu Changhuan and vomiting blood.