Chapter 2034

The next moment, the collapsing ferocious shock wave turned around again and rushed to a fairy steaming deep mountain in the holy mountain.

"Not good!" Duanmu Qingtian and Duanmu Xiaoman saw that Su Yi and xuehonglou had fallen like a broken winged bird, and immediately turned into streamers to catch them!

Being held by Duanmu Xiaoman, Su Yi's whole meridians are nearly broken, and the Taixu Shenhai is extremely dry, and the whole is like being hollowed out.

Duanmu Qingtian is holding xuehonglou, whose state is not much better than Su Yi.

"Click!"

In the deepest part of the holy mountain, a mountain was split from the middle, and the thundering sound wrapped in the sky's golden light, making everyone dizzy and mysterious, and almost prostrate!

"Boom!"

The golden light is wanton, and the surging deep metallic energy turns into a sharp storm, and the energy sweeps out from all directions.

"Unexpectedly, I can still see the sword of the emperor in my life!"

The old voice instantly covered all the noise. At this moment, the holy mountain immediately quieted down, and countless people's eyes fell in the golden light.

The golden light surged, and an old figure slowly floated out of the center of the split body.

When the first two bright eyes shot out, they were like a light that penetrated the hearts of the people, instantly with huge soul energy, which shocked everyone's hearts!

The figure that came out was not tall and straight, but a simple and plain clothes showed the extraordinary of the old man. Although his eyes were small, they were bright, his snow-white hair danced in the wind, and his face was full of ravines. He looked like a dying old man, very desolate.

The hands hidden in the big sleeves are wide and thick, and the huge knuckles are covered with calluses, which can break the void with a casual grasp.

"Saint... Saint Yu elder!" Duanmu xiongtu's eyes were instantly excited, tears welled up, knelt down on the ground, and shouted loudly!

"What! The ancestor of the holy mountain, the ancestor of Shengyu! The supreme power 800 years ago!"

The disciples of the holy mountain and the strong men of the holy mountain were all bright eyed and excited. At that time, there was a thunderous kneeling sound in the mountains.

"Meet Santa Claus! Santa Claus Saves the holy mountain!"

"Master Shengyu, the thief wants to destroy my holy mountain!"

Su Yi tried his best to stand where he was, and his eyebrows were full of awe inspiring. Duanmu Xiaoman beside him said, "the old guy finally came out."

"Boy, this old guy is hard to deal with!" Duanmu Qingtian shot out with cold intention, and youyou said.

"This guy seems to be dying soon!" Iron soul was lying in the porch, and Su Yi smelled that he was moving the Hunyuan supreme skill. In the spirit of the holy king, there was a blood demon killing sword in his hand, and Su Yi's spiritual sense was extremely sensitive.

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"No wonder he has been hiding!" Su Yi's mouth was hooked up.

Later, Su Yi still shook his head, took a long breath, and said to the two people beside him, quite haggard: "if he wanted to kill me, he would have come out long ago, and would not wait until the last moment!"

Then, Su Yi's strength rose sharply at his feet, inspired, and clenched the blood demon killing sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the ancestor of Shengyu.

"Little boy, the eternal foundation of the holy mountain has been destroyed by you today! You should be satisfied!" The elder of Shengyu was well-rounded all over, and he didn't feel a little strong killing intention, and a trace of dissatisfaction passed through his eyes.

"Murder pays for life, debt pays for money, it's natural! I'm helping you clean up the door, but you blame me?"

"Hahaha!"

A dry laugh came out of the elder Shengyu's throat. The elder Shengyu carried his hands and looked at the sword in Su Yi's hand.

"Interesting! Can you show me this sword?"

Su Yi's eyes also moved down to the blood demon killing divine sword, the blood light fluttered, the light golden patterns circled, quite mysterious, and the corners of his mouth immediately turned away.

"I know what you're thinking, but it's already mine, and you can't take it away!"

"Holy mountain thing, you actually say it's yours?" Shengyu's eyes were instantly cold and stared at Su Yidao.

"Hoo!"

The sword body trembled, Su Yi's eyebrows lifted, and he was awestruck and said, "where did the holy mountain get this sword?"

After a long silence, Shengyu's eyes were calm, and a sigh suddenly appeared in his cold eyes.

The holy mountain got the heavenly wind divine sword from the TIANYAO sect and half of the spirit of the holy king. From then on, it was renamed the holy emperor sword to hide people's ears and eyes. How could Shengyu know these things.

Primitive accumulation always has a bloody past. It is through these that Shengyu threw himself into the martial arts, studied martial arts, and didn't ask about the world.

"Would you like to be the new emperor of the holy mountain?" Elder Shengyu coughed, with a look of hope in his eyes. His old face twitched slightly, and a bright smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Shengshan Shengdi, the overlord of Liulu, three states and one sea, Shengyu unexpectedly let a 19-year-old boy be the new Shengdi?

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was stunned, eyes wide open, and cast startled eyes at elder Shengyu and Su Yi.

"What! Elder Shengyu, are you right? He killed so many people of our holy mountain!"

"Impossible! Our holy mountain disciples will never agree! He killed the eldest son, the elder of the holy fire, the elder of the holy destruction, and seriously injured the elder of Shengfeng and Shengyun. How can such a person stay!"

"Master Shengyu, you should think twice!"

The ancestor of Shengyu raised his head slightly, with a little haggard in his eyes, and said to Duanmu xiongtu.

"Where is the elder of Shengwu hall? Tell the disciples of holy mountain! What is the first standard of holy mountain and holy emperor?"

Duanmu xiongtu suddenly felt smart, slightly bent his body, looked serious, and shouted: "the first essence of the holy emperor is that whoever has the sword of the holy emperor is the new holy emperor! Even if there is no sword of the holy emperor, the person who ascends the holy emperor must spend his whole life and find the sword of the holy emperor!"

"Even so, I won't worship this thief! It's impossible. The holy mountain won't worship the enemy!" The ice kettle shouted, the snow-white beard trembled slightly, and the seven orifices had begun to smoke.

As the ice kettle was drunk, everyone suddenly roared and protested.

The familiar voice of the ice kettle made Su Yi turn around, and his eyes were handed over. The ice kettle was instantly embarrassed, and his heart clicked like an Iceman staying in place.

Su Yi shrugged helplessly, with a light in his eyes and a pick on the corner of his mouth: "I won't be the emperor of your holy mountain!"

Then, Su Yi's eyes picked up, and the vitality of the Taixu Shenhai in his body began to slowly recover with the Hunyuan supreme skill, and he said in a deep voice, "holy mountain is not qualified to keep me, and you are not qualified to say this!"

"Let you be, you're not right! Damn! How can such people stay!"

"What! It's too arrogant! Dare to talk in front of the strong half step yuan Tian!" The disciples of the holy mountain trembled their eyes and muttered in a low voice.

After hearing this, Sheng Yu was not anxious and annoyed. He smiled again. There seemed to be endless waste of time in his wrinkled skin, and he said in a condensed voice.