Chapter 1869

"Up to now, our disciples are still fighting there! Do you want to pick up ready-made ones!"

Su Yi's footsteps inched, and his eyes instantly shot a bit fierce, and the sound spread around the sky like thunder.

"You old man, am I the one who won't fight? Others will blame me if they admit defeat?"

The strong man who just shouted suddenly closed his mouth. In fact, this is the case. No one is blind.

But none of the first-class disciples who have just entered the top 200 have the strength to challenge Su Yi!

"Do you still want to attack in groups? It's OK! I'll accompany you!"

Su Yi shrugged his shoulders, and the sun hit Su Yi's side face like a knife, a little resolute and a little detached.

At this time, Su Yi will not give anyone the opportunity to laugh at himself. Those who say they are a little white faced and rely on luck will stand aside for themselves.

"All the first-class forces, I'm waiting here. If you want to challenge me, please wait!"

Eyes sharp into the knife, Sen Leng's chill instantly spread in the hearts of every strong person and disciple.

A kind of overwhelming strong killing intention, accompanied by the pressure of the soul, directly squeezed everyone's heart and thumped.

Seeing these people know that they are arrogant, but helpless, Su Yi enjoys this feeling.

Duanmu Xiaoman's pretty face moved slightly. It was the first time for her to see such Su Yi and such style.

The boy who once drove cranes and chased the wind seems to be back. He is arrogant and arrogant, and the world is out of my sight.

"Optimus!" Duanmu Xiaoman's red lips are tight. She knows that part of Su Yi's madness is to expose the dragon family.

If Qingtian's death was caused by the dragon family, the dragon family must make some moves.

"Arrogance!" Long Cang roared, and the powerful sound of tearing in the depths of his throat was like a beast not out of its cage.

"He seems to be alone!" Dugu Cheng rubbed his chin and looked at the mysterious boy with his head askew, and endless memories flashed in his eyes.

Yan mietian instantly disappeared, came to Dugu city and whispered, "do you think so?"

Slapping Dugu Cheng's shoulder heavily, Yan Mie Tianhu's pupil burst into a flame, and said in a deep voice, "like, like absolutely, it's the same with that annoying appearance and proud talent!"

"All right, stop talking, look over there!"

Long Kuang's figure is awe inspiring, his eyes are shining like cold stars, and his two curved eyebrows are like painting. The chest is very broad, and the golden robe is like a miraculous Golden Dragon under the cloud, which is extremely powerful.

Just on his calm face, two deep eyes couldn't see what he thought of Su Yi in front of him.

On one side, Yun Zhongli, who had always been lazy, also had eyes condensed, and his expression was deep. Hearing the movement of Su Waner behind him, Yun Zhongli raised his hand leisurely.

A cloud like energy beam directly blocked Su Waner's action and lowered her voice angrily.

"If you move again, I'll kill this boy now!"

"You don't!" Su Wan'er spoke to Yun Zhongli as if she were talking to a stranger. Her eyes wandered and had nothing to depend on, and she was a little weak and pitiful.

Yuan Huangjing left in front of him in the clouds, like a chicken with its wings tied, and its power was too small.

"Do you still want to repeat the mistakes of your sister!" There was a slight chill in the clouds from the eyes.

The next second, Su Waner's mouth was also bound by light silk, and she could only hear the sound of purring.

On the square, the endless sound of fighting rushed back and forth, and Su Yi looked back and forth in the first-class forces.

"By the way, I'm from chaos domain overlord sect. I heard that you despise chaos domain."

His eyes were like lightning, which immediately hit the hearts of countless strong people. The truth made every strong person lose face.

In their eyes, chaos domain is a place where a group of barbarians and beasts gather. There are no rules in chaos.

It can even be said to be an uncivilized place, and they naturally have a great prejudice against this place.

Su Yi sneered, and the following words made all martial artists take a breath and become more angry.

"But it doesn't matter. I can't even fight in the chaos domain. I can't fight. You can join us! Overlord Zong welcomes you!"

Pacing back and forth, Su Yi's wild words were so funny in front of biling, Shi Susu and others, because they knew that Su Yi must have a plan.

For him, who has always been able to create miracles, even if he has any amazing actions, they are not surprising.

Su Yi made a embarrassed move and sighed: "however, like that kind of disciple who will admit defeat, bawangzong doesn't want to be domineering at all!"

As soon as the words fell, he shook his head, and the faces of all the first-class forces had turned liver explosion color. Unparalleled anger hit the world, and his breath burst out.

If it weren't for the strong patriarch who couldn't participate in the war, these people would have wanted to devour Su Yi alive!

"The more angry you are, the faster the fame of bawangzong will spread all over the world!" Su Yi sneered in her heart.

Suddenly, there was a golden light in front of me, flashing across the corners of my eyes, like a startling rainbow.

A pair of jade hands with bright skin are provocative, reflecting a ruddy glow, and there is a somewhat hot and charming expression between the eyebrows.

His eyes twinkled like stars, and under the bridge of his delicate nose, his red lips were as hot as fire, and he was not red at all. At a glance, he could produce an unknown evil fire, and his saliva was swallowed.

Slender fingers swayed in front of the chest, revealing all kinds of customs, and every frown and smile shook people's hearts.

Wearing a light yellow skirt with a low opening and a lotus pattern pendant, it highlights its plumpness.

The two strands of hair on her cheek gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of temptation, and Su Yi flashed a name in her mind.

"Often dream away!"

This is the six saints who came to holy mountain this time. They are about twenty-five or six years old, and their bright red lips are slightly raised.

Compared with the purity of Liu Ruoxi, Chang Mengli has a little more mature charm, which makes people unable to stop.

Countless martial artists wanted to linger on him and roam on the two snow peaks in front of him.

"Why, don't I look good?" Chang Mengli was as charming as a drop, and said softly to Su Yi.

While walking, walking in the direction of Su Yi with bare legs, the waist and hips that are fat if you have more and thin if you have less are extremely tempting.

Between walking up and down, it seems that peaches braved pink brilliance to invade the hormone of ambition.

Countless envious eyes have been cast on Su Yi. Even if this one loses, it's absolutely worthwhile to have something to do with such a amorous beauty!

But Chang Mengli met Su Yi, who was a man of two generations. He didn't say that his state of mind had surpassed the world.

Take all kinds of Customs for example, who can compare with the clever sound of Jiuling tmall? The customs that span countless times have been resisted by themselves.

If it is said that there is a desire to conquer, what is greater than the sense of achievement thrown at Duanmu Xiaoman?