Children.

That sigh fell into the ears of the fuzzy figure, but it was no less than a thunder.

He was trembling all over, his eyes fixed on Su Yi, his emotions that had been hidden for many years burst out like a flood, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Master... Master!?"

The voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, trance, and surprise, which seemed to be unbelievable.

Su Yi secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the stirring emotions in his heart, and snorted coldly:

"You little turtle is getting more and more useless. If it weren't for me tonight, I'm afraid I must be killed by these three ant-like things."

Being reprimanded like this, the blurred figure grinned and became incoherent: "Master, it's really you, I knew you wouldn't die... woohoo, great, too All right"

He is only a soul, and he is seriously injured and dying, but at this time, he seems so happy and excited to be carried away.

Looking at him like this, Su Yi's heart was tumbling again, and his eyes couldn't help but look a little soft, and said: "Okay, wait for me to help you out first, let's find another place. chat."

The blurred figure bowed his head in shame and said, "Again... I have to trouble Master again..."

"Trouble me again..."

Su Yi laughed, his eyes slightly dazed.

"Su Yi, are you the master of this guy?"

In the distance, He Changying frowned, a little surprised.

In fact, from the moment when Su Yi broke into this great formation that covered the sky and covered the sun with a sword blowing Cui Heng's snow-white flying sword, the transformation of the three demon Huan clans The spirit realm figure sank in his heart and realized that he was in trouble.

The terrifying power that Su Yi showed at the Lantai Dharma Conference yesterday was vivid in his mind, so how could the three of them not be afraid?

And when they heard that Su Yi was the master of that vague figure, they were even more surprised.

Because in the previous battle, they had already noticed that although the vague figure had only a wisp of primordial spirit left, and its strength was extremely weak, the background was terrifying. The cultivation base is at least at the spiritual level, or even higher!

How can He Changying and the others not be surprised by such an existence, but he respectfully calls Su Yi, a youth from the Yuan Dynasty, as his teacher?

Su Yi raised his eyes and looked at He Changying, Li Hanmu, and Cui Heng in the distance, his pair of deep eyes also became indifferent and calm.

"How do you... want to die?"

Su Yi spoke softly, as if chatting, not seeming to be angry or angry.

But there is a long-lost sense of familiarity in the blurred figure. Master, he is still the same as in the past, with a thunderous chest and a face like a flat lake!

Even if the sky falls, you will not frown.

And when he wants to kill, the more dull his expression is, which means that the other party will die more miserably!

"Hehe, Su Yi, your combat power is indeed sky-defying, and I am afraid of three points, but if you really do it, with the strength of the three of us, you will not be afraid of you. Such a junior."

Li Hanmu, who was short and thin, said with a smile.

Cui Heng's eyes were surging with coldness, and the snow-white flying sword held in the palm of his hand buzzed and roared, ready to move.

He Changying showed a vigilant look, holding the whisk in his hand, waiting for the battle, and said solemnly: "Su Yi, in my opinion, tonight's affairs are the best so far, you may be standing behind you. The Daxia Royal Family, but behind us also stand the Demon Huan Clan, if there is a big trouble, it will not be good for anyone!"

Su Yi snorted and said, "Since you don't choose, let me help you choose a method of death."

The light and fluttering words are still echoing, he has already stepped towards Li Hanmu.

Walking like a walk in a garden, but in a flash, it appeared in Lihan

The promised land in front of Mu.

"Die!"

Li Hanmu was well prepared, and when Su Yi took a step, he had quietly turned the way that belonged to the early stage of Spirit Transformation to the extreme.

And in his hand, the cyan Daoyin suddenly burst into a roar like a dragon and a tiger, rising across the sky, and suppressing Su Yi head on.

Li Hanmu naturally did not dare to hold back when dealing with characters like Su Yi, who could be called heaven defying.

Su Yi's expression was calm, neither dodging nor dodging, only the Xuanwu sword in his hand uttered a passionate and clear chant, and slashed out.

Shhh!

Boom! !

There are cobweb-like cracks on the surface of the Daoyin.

Then exploded.

Pfft!

The treasure was destroyed, causing Li Hanmu to suffer backlash, coughing up blood from his lips, and his face changed suddenly.

It's just a sword, not only destroying his strongest blow, but also destroying his magic seal!

This was completely beyond Li Hanmu's expectations, causing his scalp to go numb and his face full of astonishment.

He Changying and Cui Heng in the distance couldn't help but gasp.

Compared to the strength that Su Yi showed at the Lantai Dharma Conference yesterday, the power of this sword that Su Yi has cut at this time is undoubtedly more terrifying!

"Could it be that Su Yi didn't use all his strength at the Lantai Dharma Conference yesterday?"

He Changying and Cui Heng realized that something was wrong.

Wait for them to respond

Shhh!

After Su Yi chopped off the blue dao seal with his sword, he came to Li Hanmu's place in a flash.

The one faster than him is Xuanwu Sword!

"Break!"

Li Hanmu yelled, his eyes were splitting, as if he was desperate.

Boom!

Walls of the Blood Moon!

A magical magic trick with amazing defense.

In the light and rain, the light curtain couldn't bear the power contained in the sword after all, and it exploded.

"No!"

Li Hanmu was so shocked that his soul almost came out.

He never imagined that his spiritual cultivation realm would appear so unbearable in front of a Yuanfu realm youth.

It's like a man's arm blocking a car, hitting a stone with an egg

Pfft!

Li Hanmu's body froze, his pupils dilated suddenly.

In his throat, he was stabbed by a sword blade and passed through.

It turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood and splattered.

Ling Chi!

In the blink of an eye, Li Hanmu, a great cultivator in the spiritual realm, was shattered by the sword, and his soul was scattered!

The **** and fierce scene made the blurry figure surging, unable to control himself, and couldn't help muttering excitedly:

"Seeing my teacher is like seeing a lamp in a dark room, and a boat in a perfect boat. It's a blessing!"

In the distance, He Changying and Cui Heng were horrified and shocked by this scene.

The two of them never thought that Su Yi would be so terrifying!

Not far away, Su Yi looked at Cui Heng, his eyes indifferent: "Sword repair? Then break your sword, break your sword heart, and behead your head."

The voice was still wafting, his figure flashed, and he performed the Yuliu Escape Technique.

Shhh!

The speed is too fast, comparable to lightning.

With Cui Heng's spiritual power, he was caught off guard and failed to capture Su Yi's figure.

His face changed suddenly, and he shouted:

"Up!"

The snow-white flying sword swept through the sky, and 36 sword shadows were formed in a flash, the snow-white dazzling, soaring to the sky, built a solid sword array around Cui Heng.

"Duh!"

Cui Heng's thoughts turned, and his sleeves were bulging.

Tiandou Sword Formation!

Cui Heng's strongest trump card, with both offense and defense, this sword formation is enough to pose a fatal threat to the spiritual monks of the same realm.

But in front of Su Yi, such a sword formation is like a classy axe.

Every sword points to the weakest point of the Tiandou sword formation!

It's like cooking the ox, it is wonderful to the peak.

Boom! boom! boom!

In the deafening collision sound, the sky-shattering sword formation did not have time to exert its power at all, and collapsed and disappeared in the void like a broken frame.

Cui Heng was almost stunned when the light rained.

In the past, he used the Heaven Dou Sword Formation as his trump card, and he was almost invincible in battle.

How could you have imagined that in front of Su Yi, the killer that he was so proud of was like a piece of paper and a decoration?

Seeing Su Yi coming, Cui Heng didn't dare to think too much, and urged the snow-white flying sword to shake.

Click!

The sword light flashed, and the snow-white flying sword broke into two pieces and shot out.

"Damn!"

Cui Heng's face turned pale, how dare he fight Su Yi again, he turned around and ran away.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, He Changying in the distance made a move and sacrificed his shackles, which turned into a large golden net and covered Su Yidang's hood.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, aware of the power of this treasure.

Om!

He slammed on the shore and slammed into the golden net.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the bombardment of a wave of heavy sword energy, the golden net violently tossed.

Pfft!

He Changying, who manipulated the binding cord, coughed up blood, and his face couldn't help but be horrified.

He never thought that Su Yi would destroy this powerful magic treasure inherited from the Huan clan in this way.

At this moment, He Changying no longer dared to hesitate, and shouted sharply: "Su Yi, if you don't stop, don't blame me for killing this son!"

When he spoke, he raised Ge Qian in his hand, his eyes were bright and murderous.

Su Yi frowned slightly.

The vague figure in the distance sank.