The roar was like thunder rolling, and the voice made the human soul tremble. Immediately, Su Yi's figure rushed into the ice storm like a phantom.
Suddenly, a vast breath spread out, and more than half of the general longben army that had fallen was hit!
"Go in! Su Yi goes in! He came to Duanmu palace leader!"
"God, Yutian palace is saved, palace master, hold on!"
"All ancestors of Yutian palace must bless Duanmu palace master to survive!"
All of a sudden, the people present opened their eyes at the same time. They couldn't believe the situation in front of them. They killed so many Yutian formation of longben army, and Su Yi went in easily!
Su Yi's cultivation feeling soared again, and the terrible sharp sword Qi ran across the sky. Cutting melons and vegetables generally rushed into the wind and snow.
"Su Yi..."
Watching Su Yi enter the pre earthquake peak, Duanmu Qingtian's eyes suddenly opened, breathing the air violently, and tears rolled.
"Save my sister, Su Yi, you must save my sister!" Duanmu Qingtian's mouth trembled slightly, and the whole person was instantly tense.
At this moment, the peak before the moderate earthquake in the storm has turned into a thousand miles of frozen world.
The blue Duanmu Xiaoman has no heat, but his crystal clear eyes are still looking at the crazy owl in the distance who is frozen with only half an eye.
"Xiaoman, you have suffered!"
Holding the sword in his left hand, Su Yi hugged Duanmu Xiaoman from behind, and Geng Yan said.
Duanmu Xiaoman, who was covered by frost and snow, was like an ice sculpture without any consciousness. Ice crystals were on his long eyelashes, like nanxihui in the ice and snow.
Holding Duanmu Xiaoman, Su Yi's heart instantly cooled, and Duanmu Xiaoman in his arms had no normal temperature.
"Xiaoman, it's me. Wake up, I'm Su Yi!" Su Yijing's pharyngeal passage.
Where can we care about the ancient ghost, where can we care about the crazy owl.
These days, Su Yi seems to have dried up her tears all her life.
After coming out of Wanren Jianshan, Su Yi received the news that the dragon family had attacked Yutian Palace on a large scale.
Without stopping, Su Yi, with Liu Ruoxi, Tuntun and Shangguan Tianchen, directly opened the space crack and came here, but unexpectedly, he saw such a scene.
What came into my eyes was Duanmu Xiaoman's life in exchange for the safety of Yutian palace.
Suddenly, Su Yi's heart returned to the time when Dugu Yumo passed away again. His heart was extremely desolate, and his hand holding the Epee couldn't help shaking.
"Boom!"
With the supreme skill of Hunyuan and the rapid operation of huozhen Tianshi, the powerful heat is burning and embracing Duanmu Xiaoman. Su Yi can still feel the bone chilling cold in Duanmu Xiaoman's heart!
"Si la la!"
Like crazy, Su Yi instantly gathered a huge flame light net in front of him, with dark patterns lingering. The violent energy emitted extreme energy and quickly melted the frost on Duanmu Xiaoman.
"Si la la!"
Ice crystals are melting at a slow speed. Su Yi looks forward through Duanmu Xiaoman's shoulder.
"Ah!"
At this moment, the crazy owl, who had been submerged by the remnant soul, watched Su Yi display the fire to suppress the Tianshi, and his crazy eyes blinked twice, and finally turned into thousands of black crows in countless terrorist streamers and flew away into the sky.
Outside, everyone's eyes were blazing and excited.
Looking at the fire that ignited hope in the ice storm, countless pairs of eager eyes prayed that Su Yi could save Duanmu Xiaoman.
That is the soul of Yutian palace and the lifeblood of Yutian palace!
In the distance, Shangguan Tianchen finally found his daughter. The father and daughter hugged each other and wept. The TIANYAO clan hid their faces and twitched.
hard!
TIANYAO sect and Yutian palace have experienced too much. Death and suffering will eventually bring peace to all ages.
"How did you get out?"
Liu Ruoxi frowned and stood beside Gu Yue. Gu Yue, long Poshan and others were eager to see through. Endless excitement hung on his flushed face and whispered.
"The meaning of Tianfeng sword, Su Yi understood the meaning of Tianfeng sword! Right, Ruoxi."
From a distance, Duanmu xiongtu and Duanmu Qingtian quickly came to Yutian palace, looking at the lonely figure in the fierce storm and snow, full of eagerness in the splendor.
Hearing the speech, Gu Yue, including the west, was merciless, Chi Feihong and others were trembling, and their hearts and souls swayed.
Recalling that the two swords drawn by Su Yi just now have the spirit of destroying the sky and the earth, this kind of strong and incomparable sword cultivation contains extreme and terrifying pressure.
For a moment, everyone present stopped talking.
"Bang bang!"
At this time, Tuntun had already turned into wanzhang black mountain, and the huge figure like a courtyard traversed the heaven and earth. Facing the long Ben army, it was like stepping on sugar beans, one foot at a time.
Only half of the longben army saw the overwhelming pressure of the supreme demon realm, and the momentum suddenly collapsed.
Without resistance, it turned into bursts of blood mist.
They did not expect that this trip to the heavenly palace would become the road to the destruction of the longben army.
"Su Yi, you must save my sister!"
His eyes were burning, Duanmu Qingtian clenched his hands, and the bright beads of sweat slid down from his forehead, staring at the glowing fireball.
"Bang!"
In the ice and snow storm, the goose feather and heavy snow were blowing all over the sky, and the overwhelming ancient ghost was like a runaway wild horse galloping in the peak before the moderate earthquake.
Without this storm, I'm afraid the heavenly palace at the moment has become a ruin.
In front of him, the blazing energy gradually melted Duanmu Xiaoman, and the invisible space suddenly deformed.
When the last piece of ice crystal fell, Su Yi instantly felt Duanmu Xiaoman's low voice of pain.
"Xiaoman!"
Loosen his hands, Su Yi exclaimed, looking at Duanmu Xiaoman, who had recovered but was extremely weak, and his heart beat wildly.
Ice and snow melt, adding a bit of beauty, but the weak Duanmu Xiaoman raised his hands and reluctantly printed, a kind of energy squeezed between the mind and the world.
The bright brilliance impacted the heaven and earth, and the energy surged on the Yutian Shending in front of me. Suddenly, a golden sound broke out in the Shending.
"Boom!"
Thousands of remnant souls rushed frantically towards the divine tripod as if they were induced.
In the vast peak before the moderate earthquake, the transparent soul blew a strong wind and waves in place, and the glittering and translucent light shot out, followed by the sound of tearing the space!
"Whoosh!"
Countless streamers shuttle between Su Yi and Duanmu Xiaoman. Looking back, the hurricane lifted Duanmu Xiaoman's hair, and his pale face is like white paper.
For the first time, Su Yi felt that the omnipotent goddess of heaven was so haggard and delicate.
The galloping wind and waves blocked the pace of moving forward. Su Yi could feel that there was a huge space between them. No matter how he used his strength, he could not cross the battle.
Watching Duanmu Xiaoman put the Yu Tian Shen Ding away, a strong wave rose above the sky, and the Yu Tian Shen Ding fell on the ground!
"Dong!"
As the bell of life rang, the storm stopped, the energy and light lost their flow, and the world returned to normal.
At this moment, Duanmu Xiaoman was paralyzed on the ground as if he had lost his Qi, his eyes blurred, and Sakura lips moved slightly.
"Xiaoman!"