Like a butterfly with broken wings, Shi Su's snow-white robe instantly brought a few blood flowers.
In the air, Su Yi leaned out like a ghost, reached out and whirled in the air like a divine bird spreading its wings, cleverly took Shi Susu, and took a small drop of spiritual liquid in his hand without showing any trace.
There was a trace of disdain in the narrow eyes of the night rain trace, and the golden light was everywhere.
Looking at Su Yi to take over Shi Susu, the people in the cangyun hall nearby came quickly, and their eyes were full of anxiety.
When Shi Susu landed, the blood at the corners of his mouth had stopped flowing. Xie Wuxu peeped into the vast circulation of Qi and charm around Shi Susu, and was shocked and angry at the night rain mark at the same time!
"This guy is a bully!" Xie Wuxu clenched his teeth, his eyes were angry, and his blood was as hot as magma.
The smell of the night rain trace did not converge at all, and even more prosperous after Su Yi's arrival. With a wave of his hands in front of him, the vast golden light was like a big net trying to include Su Yi.
Su Yi naturally knows that the night rain mark is doing everything, which represents the holy mountain and weichi Changfeng.
Put Shi Susu down, and his green robe shook behind him. Su Yi's sword eyebrow suddenly picked up, and there was a thorough chill and evil spirit in his bright and deep eyes. The terrible evil spirit spread out in Su Yi's pores, like a wave of fierce attacks.
Naturally, the night rain trace did not expect Su Yi to release such a heavy soul tornado storm. His eyes sank, sharp as a sharp knife. He looked up and down the night rain trace. With a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, the soul attack instantly turned into a spatial wave and rushed away!
"Hiss!"
The space in front of me suddenly rolled back and forth like wheat waves, and the empty squinting eyes of the night rain suddenly burst out, the fingerprints condensed, and the golden light body protection Qi immediately wrapped the whole body!
Golden light pervades, bright and miraculous!
Looking from a distance, the night rain mark stood before the soul storm, and his tall and straight body began to tremble slightly, while Su Yi on the opposite side was like a rock that could not be shaken. Even if there were thousands of huge waves and sands, it could not be shaken at all!
"They are right!"
Yuchi Changfeng and the elder of the holy fire looked at each other, and there was a hint of coldness and strangeness in his eyes. The night rain mark was good at soul power in the son of God. The powerful soul power made him easily deal with martial artists two levels higher than himself!
On the other hand, Liu Ruoxi and holy Zun flashed a trace of imperceptible disappointment in the calm, and the night rain mark was completely hitting the stone with an egg!
Most of the battle platforms have ended, and the battle between Su Yi and yeyuscar immediately attracted countless eyes.
Hot and curious eyes swam back and forth between the two people. Both of them seemed to be calm, and the terrible soul vortex storm in the middle of their bodies suddenly made the void tremble.
"Bang!"
A dull sound was like a heavy blow of thunder. Within the space ripple, there was a dazzling golden light spreading out like an obsidian sun. In a short time, the vast domineering power fluctuation appeared in the narrow space.
"Did Su Yi lose?" The warrior shouted loudly.
While Liu Ruoxi's bright eyes and yearning generated a trace of excitement. The jade fingers and arms were slightly bent, hugging the jade chest, smiling and smiling.
"It's night rain scar who lost!"
For a moment, in the golden waves all over the sky, the dazzling golden brilliance poured out from the void, showing a kind of domineering and terror that even the soul could not bear, and the rolling golden light spread out the ancient majestic energy like a divine light.
The whole space suddenly trembled, and the text that was enough to destroy everything in the world spread around the sky. Within the golden light, a clear and stuffy sound sounded.
At the same time that people's pores instantly open, the eyes of the night rain mark suddenly bulge, and the red eyes are like fighting crazy beasts, but the body shape can't be restrained to fly backward!
"Dong Dong!"
His legs were like lead, and he repeatedly stepped on the thick black stone slab for several steps, and the fine cracks were like creepers extending out.
Three steps later, a painful howl came from the mouth of the night rain trace, and it flew back directly as if it were fallen leaves. When it landed again, its eyes were full of horror, and even its voice began to tremble.
When he wanted to stand up, he found that his chest had been seriously damaged, his face was as white as paper, and his breath was very dispirited.
"Poof!"
A large canopy of blood mist also flowed out of his mouth like a spray, and the shock and fear made the night rain trace tremble like a sieve, leaning against the edge of the battle platform behind him, gasping for breath.
"You... Are more than yuan Huangjing!" The night rain mark shouted, and the next second was filled with anger in his chest.
When his body shook like a bellows and was about to collapse at any time, a gust of wind swept behind him, and the flame turned into a flash of fire and moved to the body of the night rain mark to heal him.
When I just put my palm on the night rain mark, the dry old face of the holy fire instantly twisted together, and shouted at Su Yi with all his power: "Su Yi child, you commit murder in public! Hurt my eight saints, I'll kill you!"
Su Yi stood with his hand in his back, and the supreme power of Hunyuan immediately began to work. The mighty power of the heaven and earth was like a tiger out of the mountain. The whirlpool of souls around him was more than twice as large, and the light in the center of his eyebrows was like running thunder.
It is obvious that the holy flame is full of shock and fear. Now Su Yi's soul energy is not inferior to that of the yuan clan, and even much stronger.
It's only a year or two since the end of the martial arts conference. Su Yi's rapid progress can be described as abnormal.
"Did I move?" Su Yi's eyes were deep, and a breath of palpitations that people couldn't resist collapsed. The nearby warrior's body began to tremble unconsciously, and many who sneered at Su Yi before had turned into endless shock and horror.
Under the breath of Su Yi, many people feel that they are as small as ants. Standing opposite is clearly a young emperor, enough to step on the sky and shake the sky!
"What did you say?" Holding the night rain trace with the holy fire's hand, facing the breath of destruction, a cold breath was instantly released.
But Su Yi didn't care at all. A cold arc flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Lang said, "murder in public? Old man, which eye of yours saw me commit murder?"
Everyone could see the fluctuation of the breath just now. It was clearly the reappearance of the attack of the night rain mark, and the fierce wind like a whale absorbing water first covered Su Yi and others.
Hundreds of eyes looked at the battle platform where the night rain mark was located at the same time, and talked about it one after another.
"Even if my son of God attacked first, he was so vicious! His heart is detestable!" The flame stuck its neck, blushed and shouted, clenched its hands into fists, and the breath would explode in the great suppression!
"Before I started, he fell down. If such garbage dies, blame me. Is this Tianfeng ranking war a family affair?" Su Yi sneered, and the soul energy was spread out again!