"Su Yi!"
Liu Ruoxi, who couldn't help it any longer, shivered his lips, his fog eyes were hazy, and with her beautiful eyes looking forward, she trotted all the way to Su Yi.
With open arms and full strength, he ran towards the energetic young man, fierce and hot, which made people moved.
Until holding the hot body, Liu Ruoxi was really at ease, her eyes turned dark, her voice was extremely convulsive, and said.
"Su Yi, i... I thought I couldn't wait for you!"
Before the words fell, the glittering and translucent tears fell from his face, glowing, and the snow-white neck was divided into delicate red because of excitement. With his head bowed, he leaned against Su Yi's shoulder and cried softly.
The sound of whining made Su Yi's heart soft, and her eyes turned from anger to tenderness. Her warm palm was pressed on Liu Ruoxi's neatly dressed green silk, and she whispered comfort.
"I'm here! I'll be sad when you cry!"
Liu Ruoxi's white and unreal face was trapped in Su Yi's broad shoulder. Her eyes shook, and her teeth bit gently, trembling.
"Four months, four whole months, I thought you would never come back! Everyone told me not to wait any longer, but I just couldn't be reconciled and didn't believe that what you promised me would come to the holy mountain to marry me, so I'll wait and wait! Wait until the sunset and the moon rise, and wait until the tired bird returns to its nest!"
A series of whispered confessions were the most real thoughts in Liu Ruoxi's heart. The faint voice made Su Yi couldn't help holding him tighter.
"OK, I'm not coming to pick you up now? And your favorite sister Xiaoman is also here. Shall we go home together?"
Su Yi's gentle eyes were affectionate, looking at her glittering cheeks and gently fitting her lips together. Liu Ruoxi immediately made a soft voice and nodded.
"OK, let's go back! Go to Mancheng and Yutian palace! I want to see every land in six continents, three continents and one sea with you! I'll never separate again!"
Gently unfolding her face, Liu Ruoxi's smart eyes were full of happiness, and she was crazy. Su Yi scraped Liu Ruoxi's greasy nose with her index finger, revealing a faint smile.
"That will take a lot of time! You're going to trap me!"
Standing aside, Xue Honglou and the saints all looked a little ugly. Where has the always proud Xue Honglou seen such a scene? His face was ferocious and iron green, and his eyes glanced in other directions.
On the snow-white but somewhat wrinkled face of the holy master, he swept out unspeakable complex feelings and said in a deep voice, "Su Yi, this is Dabi of my holy mountain. Is it appropriate for you to do this in the holy land?"
Cold left, Liu Ruoxi and Su Yi instantly separated, with some embarrassment on their blushing faces. Su Yi pushed Liu Ruoxi behind and said lazily.
"So you're here, too. Sorry to show you our love!"
The holy master's eyes were slightly stunned, and it was difficult to recall. Then the cold light came out of the faint black pupils, and his voice was clear, saying.
"Su Yi, you should have been the strongest person in my holy mountain. Everything is doomed by heaven, just as Ruoxi's entry into the holy mountain is doomed by heaven and cannot be changed! If you have to take her away, holy mountain will not agree, and I will not agree!"
Four eyes connected, Su Yi's eyes immediately seemed to be electrocuted, and the fiercely beating eyes were free of flames. No wonder Duanmu xiongtu wanted to make such an agreement with himself.
It turned out that after entering, no matter whether Liu Ruoxi answered or not, as long as Shengzun didn't agree, no one would want to leave easily.
"Hahaha!"
With a wild laugh, Su Yi's eyes immediately trembled without showing any trace, and the bone chilling cold filled the air, gradually changing from anger to murderous.
"You old guy really still has the same nostril as holy mountain, and old Duanmu's words are like farting! Yes! Today I'll kill Yuchi Changfeng and xuehonglou. Without the holy emperor, I don't think you need this holy emperor!"
"Rub!"
The sword light fluctuated, and the breath rolled. The blood red scar of the sword drew a strange arc in the air. Su Yi's eyes were fierce, and his breath was like dragon scales.
The sword body was inserted into the ground, and the ground of the tomb quickly spread a spider's web like crack. Su Yi was murderous, solidified the void, and looked at the saint and the snow Red Mansion.
"This sword!" The holy master's eyes were surprised, and the condensed eyes had been replaced by horror. The roaring golden sound in the sky rang through, and the invisible breath storm gradually blew up.
"Xue Honglou, do you want to compare with me? Then come!" With anger rolling, Su Yi glanced at the snow red building.
Xue Honglou's eyes flickered coldly, and his charming eyebrows picked up. He whispered, "continue the last battle, which has nothing to do with Shengshan Dabi and Liu Ruoxi!"
"Hum! Whether you have it or not! Liu Ruoxi, my daughter-in-law, remember it for me! I want to take her away, and no one is qualified to gossip!"
The remnant shadow flied, and Su Yi's blood demon killing sword was fierce and bloody again, and the soul of the sky was threatening to hit the snow red building.
"The realm of the yuan clan is a priority!" At the same time, the holy master looked at Su Yi's breath and his eyes trembled. In a short time, Su Yi's cultivation soared again. Did he have any adventure after the Tianfeng qualifying war?
Between the electric light and flint, the metallic Qi in the air around the snow red building suddenly surged in the air, hooking up the overwhelming metallic energy, and the golden light was bright.
A realm of holy kings was set up around, and the golden light was very powerful, and the vitality of xuehonglou instantly rose from the eighth level of the Yuan emperor realm to the first level of the yuan Zong realm!
"Good boy, you really have a hand!"
In the air sea of Su Yi's Dantian, it immediately began to expand and plump, and the sword light was strong. Su Yi's pores burst out with blood gas, and the sword light was violently cut, just like a tornado storm, crashing on the body of xuehonglou.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, countless strands of energy gathered over the tombs, and the sound of sonic booms rang out. Xue Honglou and Su Yi flew backwards for several steps at the same time.
Even if Su Yi didn't use the triple strength of Yuan Zongjing, the first move was just to test the degree of Xue Honglou, but it still surprised Su Yi.
It is clear in my heart that xuehonglou has also preserved its strength. The metallicity is originally sharp and hard, with a heavy sense of killing and destruction, and can be attacked and defended.
In addition, the secret method of the realm of the holy king can temporarily improve cultivation, and the strength of Xue Honglou can be said to have surpassed weichi Changfeng.
It's really Shengshan Dabi. The snow red building will win. Su Yi's heart is deep in thought. He slides on the ground for a distance, stands up, and his eyes are dignified.
"This boy's spirit of the holy king is somewhat different. Can he understand the spirit of the holy King alone?" From the feedback of blood demon killing divine sword, the spirit of the holy king of xuehonglou is much thicker than that of Yuchi Changfeng, and its power is also like the difference between the sea and the river!
Equally surprised, there is Xue Honglou. Under the pressure of terror, Xue Honglou thought he would win.
After his strength soared, he still couldn't benefit from Su Yi. It can be said that he couldn't figure out the extent of Su Yi.
"Su Yi, are you all right?" Liu Ruoxi, worried, whispered hurriedly behind him.
The holy master looked at the two young martial artists, and had already been amazed. The idea of regret rose from his heart again, and his face was shocked.