"How can this guy's body be so powerful? Has it been cultivated to be indestructible?"

Feng Yin's heart trembled.

The unique dagger of the Thousand Immortal Sect is enough to easily smash the top spiritual soldiers of Yuan Dao.

But now, it is blocked!

"No, run away immediately."

Just as Su Yi turned around to look over, Feng Yin's figure swayed instantly, turning into a black awn and fleeing away.

How could Su Yi let him escape?

He flicked his fingers, like flicking the dust, like a flower in his hand, seemingly light and powerless, but when his finger was on Feng Yin, the so-called "Three Strongest in Great Chu" One of the assassins, the Yuanfu cultivator, suddenly trembled.

Then, its body exploded with a bang, turning into finely shredded flesh and blood like gravel, and fluttering from the void.

Smash Feng Yin with one finger!

Hi!

There is a sound of gasping in the distance.

Many people didn't even see the fight between the two, and Feng Yin was already dead.

The first Ruichen Mirror to shoot was the Great Perfection cultivator of the Bigu Realm. When Su Yi snapped his fingers to kill it, it did not shock those Dachu cultivators too much.

But when you see that monk Fa Xu and Feng Yin, the top Yuanfu realm powerhouses in Great Chu, were all killed by Su Yi with one palm and one finger.

You can imagine how big the shock was.

After all, no one would have thought that those big men who were in high spirits would be like ants, vulnerable to a single blow in front of a young man like Su Yi?

And up to this point, it was only a moment's effort. Rui Chenjing, Monk Fa Xu, and Feng Yin were killed one after another, and Tie Modu was also severely injured!

That scene made other Da Chu cultivators dare not underestimate Su Yi.

Who is this boy?

Why have I never heard of this before, there are such people against the sky in this world?

Could it be that...he was the home taker?

Impossible!

No matter how powerful the squatter is, he still needs to practice again. How could he be so abnormal?

All kinds of doubts flooded into the minds of Mrs. Miaohua and others, making them look suspicious, and for a while, no one dared to go forward.

As Su Yi said before, whoever dares to approach the top of the mountain, die!

Before, maybe some people regarded it as a joke, but when they witnessed the **** scenes just now, who would dare to take it seriously?

Ling Yunhe and Qingya master and apprentice were unable to calm down for a long time.

Su Yi is too strong, so far, even if he is dealing with the top figures in the Yuanfu realm, he has the power to absolutely crush him.

This also makes their master and apprentice finally understand why Su Yi can still turn a blind eye when surrounded by a group of enemies.

Yuanheng's heart was surging.

Before in Dazhou, he only heard that Su Yi was on the sea of chaotic spirits, leading a great catastrophe to enter the realm of inedia, and with the power of one person, defeated a group of enemies.

But after all, I have never seen Su Yi's grandeur.

And now, he finally saw it with his own eyes, the shock made him have the urge to worship.

Only Su Yi, as if he was just killing three or two flies, didn't care, his eyes turned to the sky again, and the critical moment was reached.

At this time, in the distant void, Mrs. Miaohua said coldly: "Let's do it together!"

Speak up.

Mrs. Miaohua's sleeves, flying out two snow-white spirit blades, cut out.

Shhh! Swish!

Double Blades!

A pair of ancient Yuandao spirit treasures were used by Mrs.

The power revealed is beyond imagination.

Boom!

Other cultivators in Great Chu also knew that if they didn't do their best, they would not be able to win Su Yi, so when Madam Miaohua gave an order, they all attacked with all their strength.

There were originally more than 20 of them, three were killed by Su Yi before, and one was severely injured, and there were nearly 20 people, among them, there were nine of them!

When they do their best, how can that kind of power be comparable?

These cultivators of Great Chu are all wealthy, and the secrets and treasures they use are not trivial. Not comparable to those scattered repairs.

Boom!

It is the existence of such star-gathering realms as Lingyun River, and they are all stiff and feel extremely depressed.

Ask yourself, if it were him, he would not dare to take such a blow!

In particular, Mrs. Miaohua's two Linglong blades are sharp and boundless, like two long rainbows running through the sun, and the power they produce is also the most terrifying.

Faced with such attacks, Su Yi's eyes were as indifferent as ever.

How can the light of a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?

Seeing that Su Yi did not dodge or evade, but took the initiative to meet him.

Boom!

Boom!

A red flying sword slashed on Su Yi's body, the light and rain splashed, making a sound of golden symphony, but it didn't hurt Su Yi at all.

The red flying sword was held in his hand.

But in Su Yi's hands, it was like a worm that was caught, and followed his fingers.

Boom!

The red flying sword broke from it, bursting like rain.

"Pfft!"

Not far away, a cultivator in the late stage of inedias vomited blood directly, and the red flying sword was destroyed, which implicated his mind and suffered trauma.

And this is just the first.

Every time Su Yi raised his hand, a treasure was defeated, either destroyed or sent flying.

Those Da Chu cultivators coughed up blood one by one, suffered trauma, and their faces were full of horror.

"It's too powerful, his body is indestructible, and those treasures can't break the defensive power around him!"

Someone yelled.

Clang! !

It was Mrs. Miaohua's exquisite double-edged slash, which was blocked by Su Yi's wave, unable to cause much damage to Su Yi.

"This..."

Mrs. Miaohua's complexion changed completely.

Her cultivation in the middle stage of the Star Gathering Realm failed to shake the opponent, how could she not be surprised?

Unfortunately, these cultivators of Chu did not know, as early as in the Xiantian Wuzong realm, Su Yi was in the group of fairy swords

In other words, Su Yi, who was in the innate Wuzong realm, has long ignored the Yuanfu realm cultivator.

And now, he is already a real monk in the valley I don't know how many times stronger.

Under such circumstances, how could these cultivators of Chu be taken seriously?

"Dead!"

In the battlefield, Su Yi's arms shook, and the terrifying Yuan force rose into the sky, and the dazzling clear color directly condensed into a huge palm print, which was photographed out of thin air.

Boom!

The siege of Mrs. Miaohua and others was broken.

Su Yi's invincible and brave gesture made Mrs. Miaohua terrified and completely realized that it was not good.

"Flee!"

"This child is invincible, go!"

The fighting spirit of many Da Chu cultivators has collapsed.

But Su Yi might let them leave easily.

I saw his figure stretch out, and in an instant, he shot multiple times in a row, or volleyed with sword energy, or slapped with palm prints in the sky, or condensed fist prints to smash powerfully...

Each blow can easily kill an opponent, and even if his figure slams into it, he can smash the opponent together with his treasures and smash them into pieces.

In just a few clicks, more than ten Da Chu monks were killed on the spot.

The remaining six or seven people were almost frightened.

But it was all in vain.

It's as easy as chopping melons and vegetables!

"I am willing to surrender, either as a slave or a servant!"

A beautiful woman screamed in panic, terrified and pitiful.

Unfortunately, Su Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped him unceremoniously.

As the woman was killed, only Mrs. Miaohua and the gray-haired old man were left in the field.

Seeing all this, the Lingyun River in the distance was stagnant, trembling in body and mind, and cold hands and feet.

Before, he still wanted to watch the excitement, wondering how Su Yi would resolve such a murder.

But now, when I see those big men who can be regarded as the top of the world in Da Chu, but they are like lost dogs, they are destroyed one by one when they are turned over by Su Yi. Completely lost, completely unable to calm down.

Su Yi's strength is terrifying.

People like Ling Yunhe couldn't help feeling frightened and heart palpitations!

"Nie Zha, I fought with you!"

There was a snarling roar in the arena, the black-robed gray-haired old man's eyes were red, his whole body seemed to be burning, he used a forbidden technique of self-destruction, trying to make peace with Su Yi and jade were all burned.

But his figure was still halfway through, when Su Yi slapped him in the air, smashing it like a piece of paper, his body and soul exploded together, and blood spilled like a waterfall.

Before, this old guy had scolded Su Yi, Yuanheng, and Qingwan, and accused them of being gangsters.

But now, he himself was killed on the spot like a chicken and a dog.

"It's your turn."

Su Yi looked at Madam Miaohua indifferently.

The Da Chu cultivators who came with her tonight have all been executed, and now she is the only one left.