Su Yi keenly felt a rapid breath of tearing the air and his long hair was bulging high.

Immediately, the familiar killing aura was filled with a terrifying ferocity. Su Yi's heart was shocked. If this was not the holy fire of the holy mountain, could it be anyone else.

His eyebrows were raised quickly, and his eyes were in contact with Jing Baihua. Su Yi instantly knew that this was a good show that Jing Baihua was fiddling with.

I deliberately took myself out of the southwest exit and made myself meet the Holy Mountain.

Suddenly, Su Yi understood the meaning of what Jing Baihua said just now!

"Send Buddha to the West!"

"drink!"

What a guy sent the Buddha to the West. With a angrily shout in his heart, the Supreme Hunyuan Technique in his heart was activated rapidly, and the endless energy that rolled in the sea of ​​qi was running rapidly.

Following the wide meridians, the vital energy is quickly poured onto the feet like boiling boiling water.

When the extremely hot breath cut through the space behind me, a sharp sound rushed to the back.

The whirlpool of Su Yi's feet rose sharply, and his whole body suddenly rose like a divine bird, twisting a strange arc in the air, and his body retreated backwards.

I rubbed back along the flat ground for a distance, pointed the ground with my left hand and raised the sky with my right hand to barely stop my body.

Su Yi, who stood up, looked at Jing Baihua with a fierce look, but Jing Baihua looked like a person who was fine, turned her head aside and whistled.

Then, the large figure of the Holy Fire stood in the distance like a ghost, with red robe and red hair, and his eyes were fierce. He stared at Su Yi with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced across the people of the Holy Mountain one by one. In addition to Su Yi, a tall and slightly evil man standing at the top should be Yuchi Changfeng.

Standing next to them were young men and women, among which Xuehonglou had already known each other.

When his eyes were intertwined, a slight fluctuation suddenly flashed in Xue Honglou's arrogant eyes, and his face twitched unconsciously.

When the eyes fell on the woman in red next to Xuehonglou, both of them paused at the same time. It was the woman who had been frivolous when she was young, Liu Ruoxi!

Since the separation of Mancheng, the two have not seen each other for many days.

After seeing his mind, Liu Ruoxi has reached the peak of the first level of Yuan Emperor and is about to break through to the second level of Yuan Emperor.

The remaining few, Su Yi, think of them as the Holy Son and Saint on this trip.

"Su Yi! God is so good that I can meet you here! Today I will crush you and expel you from the ashes!"

The dry palm of the holy fire was surrounded by a strong golden light, and the extremely sharp metal energy was like a blade. Countless tiny cracks were unconsciously blooming on the ground where it stood.

"Just you?" Su Yi scratched his ears gently, his eyes were scattered but he kept staring at Liu Ruoxi.

Seeing Liu Ruoxi standing beside Xuehonglou, Su Yi always felt a little unhappy.

According to the system of the Holy Mountain, Liu Ruoxi of the Nine Saints would never stand beside Xuehonglou, and was in a state of confusion.

Yuchi Changfeng slowly stood up from behind, the metallic energy of the eighth level of Yuanhuang was supreme, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"Elder Holy Fire, I thought Su Yi was so powerful! He was just a little bug! Let me deal with it!"

Yuchi Changfeng shook his nose, and a trace of coldness suddenly appeared in his narrow and weird eyes.

Twisting his head forward and back, Yuchi Changfeng's gaze accidentally swept across the Xuehonglou behind him.

"This guy...what the hell is going on!" Xue Honglou's eyes were slightly solemn.

Liu Ruoxi, who was standing aside, felt a sore nose. She faced Su Yi's slightly puzzled gaze, her rosy lips were pursed tightly without saying a word.

"Su Yi! The ant should be self-destructive! He hurts you and dirty my hands!" Yuchi Changfeng's eyes flashed, and his sharp aura quickly enveloped Su Yi.

"Hey, let me say something first! Stay away! Don't ruin my Lingbao Pavilion!"

After Jing Baihua finished speaking, she twisted her tight waist and then walked into the pavilion.

"Brother, sister is optimistic about you! This is just a little warm-up for Tianfeng ranking battle! Come on!" The low energy sent a voice, extremely artificial, and it came into Su Yi's ears.

"I'll go!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yi had already scolded Jing Baihua all the time.

Then he thought that he was going to come to find Yuchi Changfeng. Seeing the Holy Fire and Yuchi Changfeng whispering there, a chill appeared on the corner of Su Yi's mouth.

"Is it you who besieged Mancheng and the Overlord Sect?"

With murderous intent on her eyes, Su Yi's bones emitted crackling sounds, and a strong sonic boom sound indicates that Su Yi's anger has risen rapidly like a rocket.

"What a pity! The cat and mouse game didn't catch you in the end! But it doesn't matter. If you meet you here, just solve you here?"

Yuchi Changfeng let out a strange laugh, and the cold laughter immediately turned into a sharp murderous intent. His eyes raised slightly, and his eyes fell tightly on Su Yi.

"Junior Sister Ruoxi, I see clearly. I am your real man, not Xuehonglou!"

This sentence instantly ignited everyone present, not only the other saints, but also the saints, opened their eyes wide.

Even Liu Ruoxi's body was shocked, and she was stunned on the spot like an electric shock, swaying slightly, and staggering.

Liu Ruoxi in Su Yi's eyes seemed to be getting farther and farther away. Xue Honglou gently held Liu Ruoxi, frowned slightly, as if caring.

"I really gave me another reason to destroy your Holy Mountain! Yuchi Changfeng, die!"

A chill appeared on his face, his eyes were slightly raised, and Su Yi's faint aura spread.

Yuchi Changfeng on the opposite side also did not dare to be careless, and ordered the holy fire to retreat, and the golden energy attributes of his hands burst out.

In an instant, his body rushed to Su Yi like a bolt of lightning.

"What a fast speed!"

The eighth level of Yuan Emperor in the Holy Mountain was indeed powerful. Su Yi was slightly moved. He immediately shaking his way through various changes and unparalleled dragon flashes, and four soul shadows were transformed into place!

“Very strong!”

Su Yi knew in his mind that Yuchi Changfeng, as the great saint, was not a fool.

"Swish!"

Immediately, four sounds of breaking winds quickly resounded, and the fluctuations in the space quickly began to turbulently. Under the pressure of the soul, invisible ripples immediately wrapped around the Yuchi Changfeng.

"A little trick! Break!"

Yuchi Changfeng twisted his body in place, and almost instantly surrounded Su Yi's soul and smashed it.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Four sounds of sound explosions fell, and the golden killing aura filled with the sky directly turned into a huge palm print, impacting Su Yi's true body.

"Sure enough, in front of the strong, Wushuang Dragon Flash, whose cultivation is too different, is still not enough to see!" Su Yi sighed inwardly.
Chapter completed!