Chapter 1350

Between the electric light and flint, Su Yi's eyes were dazzling, flashing like lightning, and his hair was bulging back, magnificent, as if with the wrath of thunder.

The vitality of the whole body surged, and the fiery red vitality was diffused with a faint golden glow, like God's rings added to the body and God's chains intertwined.

"Bang!"

Both sides faced each other for a moment. The vortex of earthy vitality under Su Yi's feet swept like a strong wind, causing a huge tornado to rage around, and many trees were bent by the strong wind.

"Goo Goo..."

Is it really the cultivation of Yuan Xujing that someone around swallows saliva? To fight hard and not lose at all, what is this guy's real strength in the end!

Yuan Xu and Yuan Huang, each small class means a gap in strength, and each large class is an insurmountable huge gully.

Even if it is yuan Xu jiuzhong and Yuan Huang Yizhong, the strength is also a qualitative difference.

At this time, Su Yi's Taixu deep sea was full of vitality, surging like the Yangtze River. His whole body was wrapped by the ghost of the golden dragon, and his bones were nourished by the ancient Golden Dragon. Originally, it was comparable to the flesh of the demon family's cubs, but now it is simply comparable to the real demon family supreme. The general cultivation of the Yuan emperor's realm hit Su Yi, which is difficult to hurt him.

"Little martial uncle, this cultivation speed, alas!" Situ Muyang looked at Su Yi's physical resistance to the strong five levels of the Yuan emperor. He was shocked. Thinking about the growing gap between himself and him, he was not only a little depressed.

West ruthless eyes like cold sword, and suddenly poured a mouthful of wine, murmured.

"The physical strength of this boy is too terrible!"

Su Yi's eyes picked up. Although his strength increased greatly, he couldn't delay time. He had to make a quick decision. Su Yi took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hands.

The palm was covered with red vitality, and Su Yi shaved his head with glittering and translucent. The supreme skill of Hunyuan in Su Yi's heart turned to the extreme. He stepped on Xuangang under his feet, withdrew his palm, and suddenly pushed forward.

Unparalleled momentum, like the raging sea, pushed the palm of the Yuan emperor's hand.

"How can it be so strong!"

The pupil of the strong man in the Yuan emperor's realm suddenly shrinks, and he is frightened. He hasn't completely reacted yet. A powerful vitality comes from his hand and extends to all his limbs.

"Bang!"

In between, the strong man in the Yuan Dynasty flew out like a rag sack and crashed on the huge tree behind him.

The giant tree broke at the sound, and the dust was flying. The giant tree broke at the sound, and the nearby sects fled one after another.

The fallen giant tree threw a huge pit on the ground, which was bottomless.

The strong wind around Su Yi gradually dissipated, and his vitality stopped agitating. Su Yi didn't move a minute.

Su Yi Ran Hunyuan supreme skill, guiding the spirit running around in his body to gradually stabilize, and the divine light rippled.

In the cangyun hall, some second-class forces were stunned. As the giant tree collapsed, people reacted.

"Su Yi won!"

"How strong! Is Su Yi a pervert?"

"Fighting against the strong in the realm of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is actually effortless, much stronger than the rumor!" Many strong men of second rate forces nodded one after another and gave Su Yi an appreciative look.

On Su Yi's side, the west is ruthless, and Qinghuang and others seem to take it easy. Gu Jing has no waves, and there is no response.

But the eyes of SHISU Su moon beside him began to dim.

"He surpassed me too much!" Shi Susu, as the Tianjiao of the younger generation in cangyun hall, now had to admit that Su Yi was powerful and unimaginable.

Luan Shuo looked at the last straw fell, his face was like ink, his feet staggered, and he fell to the ground.

Su Yi astringed his vitality, gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi, and his star eyes slowly walked towards Luan Shuo.

Looking at Su Yi's murderous figure, Luan Shuo's limbs were weak, and he kept pedaling the soil under his feet, disheartened and embarrassed.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Luan Shuo screamed, and a fear of death gradually came to his heart.

Su Yi frowned tightly and looked at Luan Shuo with a cold handsome face.

"Domineering, reckless, domineering, don't look who it is, really be your home in the world!" Su Yi looked coldly, looking down at Luan Shuo who was paralyzed on the ground.

"I'm wrong, Su Yi. No, Lord Su, I'm wrong. I'm a bully. Please don't kill me!" Luan Shuo has felt afraid, crying, prostrate on the ground, constantly kowtowing.

"Lord Su, I can give you whatever you want." Luan Shuo immediately took out his space bag and gave it to Su Yi tremblingly.

Then, Luan Shuo crawled to Bai Xuzi, took out two space bags and handed them to Su Yi.

Luan Shuo bowed his head, squeezed a smile from his painful face, and said to Su Yi, "suzong, this is the old man's space bag. Here you are. Please don't talk."

With that, he kept kowtowing, and tears and tears took off, which was very different from the Shenwu appearance when he just came. He just begged Su Yi not to kill himself.

The onlookers glanced one after another. The arrogant little patriarch of the red sun sect actually wanted to be honest and shameless in order to protect his life.

The strong man in the Yuan Dynasty who just fought with Su Yi looked at Luan Shuo like this, and disappointment, pain and shame appeared in his eyes.

The last hoarse voice came from his throat. His hands were stained with blood and pointed to Luan Shuo's direction.

"Young Lord, don't... Get down... Kneel!"

This sound seemed to remind Luan Shuo. Luan Shuo climbed to the strong in the Yuan Dynasty, took out two space bags and handed them to Su Yi in fear.

"Why is Luan Shuo so spineless?"

"Hum, his father's face has been lost by him! What red sun sect is invincible, greedy and afraid of death, and animals are more backbone than him."

The voice of abuse and contempt continued to spread into Luan Shuo's ears. Shame made him blush, and tiger eyes kept pouring out tears. He wished to bury his head in the loess.

Su Yi took over the space bag and directly operated the supreme power of Hunyuan. The space bags of Yuan Zong territory and Yuan Huang territory were indeed rich, and he was immediately very satisfied and earned it in his arms.

Looking at Luan Shuo's originally beautiful face, in order to survive, begging for mercy, Su Yi's eyes were gloomy, and there was only a touch of disdain between his eyebrows.

"Brother, help heal the Yuan emperor!" Su Yi turned to the West and said ruthlessly.

Xi ruthlessly nodded his head. The killing was fierce, and he used both hard and soft. Although it was a slap for Luan Shuo, he was really admirable.

Xi ruthlessly jumped up and came to the side of the huge tree. He crossed his vitality by hand and slowly treated the strong in the realm of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

Wei Hong nodded slightly. The rapid rise of bawangzong was inseparable from Su Yi's own leadership charm.

Not only are there many mysteries in his body, I'm afraid Su Yi's character is also the main reason why so many strong people have gathered around him.

Luan Shuo saw that Xi mercilessly treated the strong in the Yuan Dynasty, and his heart was happy, thinking that he had escaped a disaster.

Su Yi looked at Luan Shuo coldly and said softly, "the disciples of Kailu are defending the red sun sect when they are dying, and the guard disciples are still vowing to protect you to the last second. Bai Xuzi, all the elders are fighting for you."

"And you!" Su Yi's pure light burst, and the cold like a Sword Pierced Luan Shuo's heart.