"Gu..."
Several flying monsters followed, all with fierce pupils and fierce breath, staring at the gale Golden Eagle and Su Yi, Zhang Qing.
The sharp eyes of the dozen disciples of the torture hall also fell on Su Yi.
"That's him."
On the back of the beast flying mount, a young man in yellow opened his mouth behind Jian Xi, and looked at the young man on the back of the gale Golden Eagle in front of him. Although he had never fought, he had lingering palpitations.
This young man in yellow, Su Yi and Zhang Qing have met. It is the leader of the several disciples of the torture Hall who met outside the sword hall during the day. Finally, Su Yi was stunned and left, but now he came with Jian Xi.
Jian Xi looked cold, slightly raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Su Yi. His eyes didn't change much.
"Let's go!"
There was a young man whose accomplishments would not be under Huang Changyu. He looked cold and stared at Su Yi coldly.
"Why should I go with you?" Su Yi asked faintly.
"Fight in the sword hall and rob the mount of the disciples of the torture hall. These two alone are enough for you!"
In the eyes of the cold young man, a cold feeling filled the air. At the moment, the fierce wind Golden Eagle, which was the mount of the torture hall, was so tame in front of the young man for some reason.
"I'm not the one who started the sword hall first. Shouldn't I punish those who provoked the trouble?"
Su Yi looked at the cold young man faintly and said, "as for this mount, which eye of yours saw that I robbed it? The mount should follow me by itself. It's none of my business. If you have the ability, just call it back."
"Boy, what if you have sharp teeth and sharp lips? I don't care who did it in the sword hall. In short, if you move your hand, you will be punished. This mount is also in your hand. Is it still who gave it to you in my sword hall?" The cold young man said coldly.
"Hehe..."
Su Yi sneered, glanced lightly at the disciples from the torture hall in front of him, and said, "do you make it clear that you don't want to be reasonable?"
"Do I need to reason with you? It's reasonable. When the time comes, I'll talk to the Dharma protector of the torture hall and say, don't toast and don't drink!"
Cold young man Leng Dao, there is no need to talk more nonsense with an external disciple. Although it is said that the external disciple is amazing, he can see that it is nothing more than that, I'm afraid it's exaggerated.
"Good one, need to reason with you..."
In Su Yi's sinking eyes, a touch of red brilliance swept out, a sneer radian immediately lifted from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "since this is the case, why should I reason with you!"
Hearing the words, the disciples of the torture hall secretly changed color. This boy is really as arrogant as the rumors.
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The cold young man who had been speaking all the time was completely indifferent. His face appeared a touch of iron blue. He looked at Su Yi and said, "boy, you are toasting and not eating...!"
"Get out of here!"
Suddenly, at this time, with a loud shout from Su Yi's mouth, he interrupted the words of the cold young man.
"Boom!"
A terrible breath immediately swept out of Su Yi, with red light lingering, the breath was majestic and destructive, the look was not angry but powerful, and the black hair was flying.
"Ow!"
"Gu..."
When the breath swept out, the several flying monsters took the lead in shivering, and the frightening fierce pupil was immediately replaced by fear, and the body shivered and rolled directly.
"What's going on!"
On the backs of several flying mounts, a dozen disciples of the torture hall changed their faces.
”Bad... "Someone controls the flying mount, but it doesn't help.".
"At this moment, these mounts are like crazy, tumbling rapidly and falling from the air.
After a while, the disciples fell down directly on the back of the flying mount.
"Ouch..."
In panic, vitality rushed out under the feet of some disciples, and the vitality turned into a form and condensed into a beast shaped virtual shadow.
But some disciples of the torture hall didn't have time to react, and fell in confusion and fell.
In a panic, the disciples of the torture hall were unable to condense the flying beast shaped virtual shadow, and immediately fell from the void.
"Bang Bang..."
"Ah..."
There was a muffled sound spread, and a scream was harsh. A group of torture hall disciples who had just been aggressive immediately became confused.
Su Yi used the breath of Hunyuan supreme skill to frighten several flying mounts.
Several mounts at the level of demon realm can't resist the mysterious atmosphere on Su Yi at the moment.
Although the gale golden eagle was afraid of Su Yi's breath, Su Yi was shrouded in the watch, but it was all right at the moment.
After the fall of those flying mounts, they were already crawling below, shivering, and did not dare to move at all.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
"Ouch!"
Soon, several breaths surged, and several animal shaped virtual shadows condensed with vitality appeared in the void.
Several disciples of the torture hall had stabilized their bodies in panic, and their cold eyes stared at Su Yi with a certain color of shock.
With a loud drink, the boy was able to make several flying mounts tremble and crawl, which was too shocking.
At the moment, don't mention that these disciples of the torture hall were shocked, and Zhang Qing around Su Yi was also shocked, but it seemed that he was used to Su Yi's performance.
Under the sole of Jian Xi's foot, the light flickered, and the light of light black vitality expanded, and condensed into a black Falcon shadow under his feet, filled with black light. On his cold face, a pair of eyes like Jiong's, finally rippled, looked directly at Su Yi, and said, "there are indeed some skills, which are worth my action!"
Su Yi looked at Jian Xi with a red light flashing in his eyes. A top leader among the young peers of Shenjian sect, whose sword tower ranked 15, made Su Yi feel wary in his heart.
But the red light flashing in Su Yi's eyes just flashed away, and then disappeared. He gently stepped on the gale golden carving under his feet and said, "go!"
"Ji..."
The gale Golden Eagle immediately neighed, flapped its wings, turned its direction, and left quickly.
"Want to go, dream!"
A faint cold hum came from Jian Xi's throat. There seemed to be no change in color on the cold handsome face. The black Falcon spread its wings under its feet and chased the gale Golden Eagle rapidly.
"Ouch..."
The remaining youths from the torture hall also quickly swept out the beast shaped virtual shadow under their feet and followed.
In an instant, several figures showed their vitality and formed, condensed several animal shaped virtual shadows, and chased Su Yi's gale Golden Eagle in the air.
"What should I do? They are catching up!"
Zhang Qing was frightened on the back of the gale Golden Eagle. He didn't have time to look back at his back. Several disciples of the death hall followed him all the time, especially the speed of Jian Xi was extremely fast.
"Let's talk about catching up!"
Su Yi said faintly, he didn't seem to care too much. Those disciples of the torture hall only showed their vitality to form and condense the flying monsters and animal shadows, which consumed a lot. And the gale Golden Eagle itself is the demon realm, not to mention the gale Golden Eagle is also famous for its speed.