The golden arrow passed, and if the space was directly penetrated, the air ripples continually swayed and turned to the sides.

This golden arrow also appeared in front of Su Yi in an instant, and instantly expanded before Suyi Shuangyu, with a hot and fierce wind.

There was no movement in the ruthlessness of Rosie, and even the eyelids were not too much.

The ruthlessness of the West did not know the true strength of Su Yi, but now it is clear.

This Yang knife of the Golden Knife is the real thing of the Yuanzheng. It is also a treasure. This is the treasure of the real thing, but Nalan Ruyu, who is the real thing of the Yuan Dynasty, is defeated in the hands of Su Yi. In comparison, even the same The cultivation of this, Yang Chuan in front of Nalan Ruyu, can not be compared.

"boom!"

Between the electric and the Flint, Su Yi moved, and the red color of the body rushed out, and the explorer had a claw. The red color wrapped the palm of the hand. If it was condensed into a red cuticle, it would directly grasp the lightning-fast golden arrow in the palm of the hand.

"Hey!"

The golden arrow smashed, and a huge impulse accompanied the blazing scent, but was suppressed by Su Yi and then subsided.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the face of Yang Chuan and the old man in the yellow robe changed greatly at the same time.

The other party can directly take the arrow with bare hands, which represents what, how can they not know in their hearts, the young is young, the strength is extremely powerful.

In a hurry, Yang Chuan's face changed greatly. There was no delay. The five-fold atmosphere of the real thing was unreserved, and the whistling opened. The curved bow in the hand once again filled the breath, and the golden arrow reappeared. !

"Hey..."

This is two consecutive arrows, such as two golden lightning, straight stab Su Yi eyebrows and chest.

At this moment, Yang Chuan’s two arrows are more powerful than ever, and they are doing their best.

Yang Chuan saw that the boy in front of him was not simple. He didn't have any intentions. He had already moved his hand. Then there is nothing to say. The two arrows are all together, and the young boy must be shot!

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Su Yi was indulged, and there was coldness in his eyes.

This Yang Chuan shot is a killing move, this time is even more wanting to kill himself, which makes Su Yi's heart more chilly.

"boom!"

A strong breath surging, two arrows swept up and down, Su Yi hands out, before the palm of the hand, there is a surge of vitality, if it is turned into two vortex.

In the two vortices, an invisible suction gushes out, swallowing two arrows, and the vortex surging, dissolving the power of the golden arrow, and destroying its radiance.

At this moment, Su Yi is the means of the ancient demon of the demon, from the raging heavens.

This is just a movement of Su Yi, who will change the violent temperament of the fire, and use this means to wipe out the power of the two arrows. The two arrows are again held in the hands.

"Hey!"

The beast screamed, and at this moment, the huge eight-winged black scorpion had come straight, and the eight wings moved together, with an astonishing chilly sigh.

"Hey!"

Almost at the same time, Su Yi was in front of a hook and claws filled with Zhan Zhan cold light, like a blade-like fierce, directly explored, accompanied by a **** volatility, straight to the eight-wing black Wusong.

The wolf head bat is not a vegetarian, has been staring, holding the eight-wing black scorpion to act, the first time directly hit the past.

Feeling the breath of the wolf head bat, the black wings of the eight wings suddenly rushed out of fear, and the whole body trembled directly, just swooping in, and the head was captured by the wolf head bat, and the blood smashed. Screaming for it.

"Bastard!"

Yang Chuan sighed coldly, and his eyes were filled with anger. The eight-winged black-black scorpion was his most beloved mount. The breath was full of breath, and the bowed scent filled the air.

"Look at the animals, give me down!"

At this time, since Su Yi's body of a hegemonic devastating atmosphere has swept through, the mixed yuan has been working.

Yuan Zhenjing has a heavy breath, and at this moment, there is no reservation and release from Su Yi!

"Hey..."

Under these breaths, the eight-winged black-black scorpion and the black-scaled eagle eagle suddenly gaze out of fear, the animal spirit trembles, the body is soft, swaying directly, falling from the air.

"what……"

A scream of excitement came from the mouth of the disciple of the Golden Knife, and Yang Chuan, who had just bowed the string, also changed his face and suddenly fell from the air.

"Small masters are careful!"

The old man in the yellow robe also changed his face. He couldn’t help but be shocked by the terrible breath that suddenly emerged from Su Yi’s body. In the first time, Yang Chuan was put in his hands and Cangjie landed.

"Hey!"

However, many other disciples of the Golden Knife can not have such a good life as Yang Chuan, one by one directly fell to the ground below, screaming, dusty, gravel lasing.

But there are also two middle-aged men who are awkward, but they quickly set foot on the void.

The cultivation of both of them has reached a level of meta-virtuality and has been able to leave the air.

"Give me the kill, hurry, kill the kid!"

The shocked Yangchuan face was shocked. He never thought that he couldn’t help himself. The boy who seemed to be stinking and unknowing was still so embarrassed, angry and furious.

"The boy is looking for death!"

The two tyrants of the Yuan Dynasty were eating their own cockroaches, and they were already shocked and angry in their hearts. Listening to the orders of the lords, they each screamed with anger, and the two elements of the virtual world were filled with breath. The two figures were like electricity. Fu Su Yi.

"Oh..."

The spatial fluctuations, the body shape of the two Yuan dynasty Dahan just rushed out, somehow suddenly stopped stagnant.

The eyes of the two men were also incomparably stunned, and a black robe figure appeared in front of them in a ghostly manner.

At the same time, the vitality in their bodies is like a momentary blockage, and the void around them is like solidification.

The black robe figure instantly expanded in the eyes of the two men, with two paw prints, like lightning, falling directly on their necks.

"咔擦..."

The two Yuan dynasty Dahan can clearly hear the sound of 'squeaking' on his neck, and then a flower in front of him, like a whirlwind, the eyes can see that his head and body are separated from home, and there is blood and direct spray. And then lose consciousness, everything seems to be caught in the endless darkness, and can never wake up again.

The two Yuan dynasty Dahan, just just shot, was instantly killed.

It’s like a song, just starting, it suddenly stops.

Seeing that the two men who were rebuilt in the Yuan Dynasty were killed, the black robe appeared in the void, and the face of the old man in the yellow robe had completely changed.

The desperately smashing Rossi ruthlessly shot, the look of indifference, killing two yuan virtual realm repairers, do not care, the eyes directly fell on the yellow robe old man, the figure disappeared in place.

"Not good, it is the strong imperial power!"

If the old man of Huangpao is a ghost, when he sees the ruthlessness of the West disappearing, his eyes are wide and he is rushing back.

"Hey!"

At the same time, the wolf-headed bat figure swooped down and the **** breath spread.