Chapter 857

"Pooh..."

Two figures spit blood and fall, and elder Su kuangge and the master of Guyue palace hit the ground again.

Above the low altitude, the elder of the holy fire also retreated slightly. In the depths of his eyes, there was a different color passing by, and then he was introverted.

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"Hoo Hoo..."

Among the five sects, three sects and other forces, all the elders are strong, their eyes are complex, and they are also stunned by the strength of the flame elder!

The strength of elder Su kuangge and the leader of Guyue Palace are well known, but at the moment, they can't compete with elder Xia Shenghuo at all, which shows how terrible their strength is.

"Su Changlao!"

"Palace master!"

The strong man with divine sword gate and Yutian palace immediately came forward, and his face was extremely dignified.

Su Yi didn't move, clenched his teeth on his lips, with blood spilling from the corners of his lips, clenched his fists, and blue veins on the back of his hands.

Elder Su kuangge bled at the corners of his mouth, and his short body got up, dishevelled, and looked embarrassed.

Raising his hand to wipe a touch of blood from the corner of his mouth, elder Su kuangge's short body seemed slightly hunched.

Stepping out for a few steps, Su kuangge walked in front of Su Yi again with his eyes held, just smiled at Su Yi. His scattered white hair was also stained with a few traces of blood, raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes continued to focus on the elder of the sacred fire.

"Su Yi is a disciple of my divine sword sect. Who dares to move, Su kuangge will fight with who today!"

Elder Su kuangge opened his mouth, and his voice filled the sky with vitality.

His eyes moved and he looked at the thin figure.

When such words fell in Su Yi's ears, Su Yi could no longer help but tremble in her heart, and her eyes were moist, so the fog covered her eyes.

Such a small figure stood in front of Su Yi at the moment, making him feel like a big mountain, which could not be shaken!

"Su Yi is a disciple of my divine sword sect. Who dares to move!"

Elder Mei Huaye's eyes trembled, and he stepped in front of Su Yi again, raised his eyes and said, his breath rippling, and the light shrouded again.

"Su Yi is a disciple of my divine sword sect. Who dares to move!"

"Su Yi is a disciple of my divine sword sect. Who dares to move!"

Elder duanyuerong and several other elders also stepped out together, blocking Su Yi's body, and their voices resounded through the sky.

There was silence and countless eyes trembled. Such a scene made people have to move!

"Su Yi is a disciple of my divine sword sect. I will fight with whoever dares to move!"

"Su Yi is a disciple of my divine sword sect. I will fight with whoever dares to move!"

"Su Yi is a disciple of my divine sword sect. I will fight with whoever dares to move!"

“…………”

Many voices came from around the square, and then many young figures walked out of the crowd and slowly walked towards the center of the square.

These young figures are extraordinary and extraordinary.

These young people are none other than situ Muyang, Jian Xi, Ou Luo, Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi and others.

At the beginning, Su Yi saved them in Shenjian valley.

If it weren't for Su Yi, they would have been buried in Shenjian valley.

At this moment, how can they retreat, knowing that they are worthless compared with the strong of the holy mountain, and do not want to retreat!

Mu Yao's shadow also went straight out, with golden light shining in her beautiful eyes.

Su Yi turned his eyes and looked at the familiar figures. His eyes became more and more moist, his eyes blurred slowly, his clenched teeth and fists loosened slowly, and a smile radian hung on the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that Su Yi is unusual at the Shenjian gate!"

The audience was moved, shocked and touched.

Virtual dust, burning scales, West ruthlessness and other eyes moved secretly. I felt this situation and this scene.

The elder of the holy fire and the icekettle all stared secretly at this scene.

The holy mountain is naturally fearless, but it is absolutely impossible to kill all the people of the divine sword gate today, and no one can be responsible for it.

"Su crazy song, why should you overestimate your strength? Do you want to cause great trouble for the whole Shenjian sect?"

The elder of the holy fire opened his mouth and looked at Su kuangge.

"Su Yi is a disciple of our divine sword sect. It is obvious to all that holy mountain bullies others. If our divine sword sect can't protect its disciples today, it will have a foothold in Zhongzhou with face!" Su Kuang sang a long way, his hair flying, his eyes like the light of a sword.

"Is Su Yi a disciple of the divine sword sect...!"

The elder of the holy fire looked at Su kuangge and old Guyue. After a slight pause, his voice suddenly became sharp for a few minutes, with a faint sneer, and said: "Su Yi is the champion of the holy martial arts assembly. Whether to go to the holy mountain is of course his own freedom, and I can't insist on it. It's a pity that shenjianmen and Yutian palace don't know that Su Yizhen's identity has always been a disciple of my holy mountain!"

The sound is like thunder, resounding everywhere!

The old man of the holy fire deliberately did it. He wanted to announce Su Yi's identity and inform Zhongzhou!

"What, Su Yi is a disciple of the holy mountain!"

"Wow..."

When such words fell, there was an uproar, all eyes were gaping, even the strong man of Shenjian gate and Yutian palace was no exception.

At this moment, even the West ruthless, virtual dust, etc., are full of doubts in their eyes.

"Su Yi was a disciple of my holy mountain from the beginning. Gu Yue, Su kuangge, if you don't believe it, you can ask this Su Yi, who is from Mancheng and a disciple of my holy mountain!"

Elder Bingfu smiled, and his voice spread. Su Yi was a disciple of the holy mountain from the beginning. The holy mountain wanted to bring his disciples back to the holy mountain. It was justifiable, and Yutian palace could not stop it.

And today all this is not harmful to the face of the holy mountain. Su Yi killed Chu Changhuan and defeated Nalan Ruyu. So what? Su Yi was originally a disciple of the holy mountain.

Gu Yue palace master, Guanlan palace master, Su kuangge elder, Mei Huaye elder, and others, their eyes were full of doubts.

Although they knew that as the flame and the icekettle, they would not talk casually, but they still hoped to be able to prove it on Su Yi.

Su Yi looked at the low-level ice kettle, the holy fire elder and other holy mountain strongmen, looked around at the familiar figures at the Shenjian gate and Yutian palace, and didn't speak.

Su Yi's acquiescence made the eyes of Gu Yue palace master and elder Mei Huaye somewhat unbelievable.

But Su Yi's attitude was obviously acquiesced. They never thought that Su Yi would be a disciple of the holy mountain.

"It seems that Su Yi is really a disciple of the holy mountain!"

"Originally, he was a disciple of the holy mountain. No wonder his talent was so terrible!"

"So Su Yi was originally a disciple of the holy mountain!"

There was an uproar, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment. No wonder Su Yi was so terrible and powerful. He turned out to be a disciple of the holy mountain.

Listening to the discussion around, many eyes in the holy mountain lineup showed a smile.

But there are also many strong men with gloomy faces. After all, Su Yi killed many of their disciples and grandchildren.

"From the beginning, Su Yi was a disciple of my holy mountain. No matter he later joined heshanmen, he couldn't change his identity as a disciple of my holy mountain. Today, Su Yi returned to the holy mountain, who dares to stop, then really don't blame me for being rude!"

In the voice of the holy flame, the undisguised threat and fierce color filled the air, and his eyes intentionally or unintentionally fell on the elder Su kuangge and the master of the ancient temple.

Su Yi is a disciple of the holy mountain. He wants to bring back the holy mountain with a fair name. Whoever dares to stop it is to provoke the holy mountain. He can stop holding his hand!