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Chapter 891: Golden Sword Sect!

The old man's aura was converging, but with his keen soul power and perception, Su Yi was sure that the old man was definitely a strong man, but he seemed to have not reached the level of Yuanhuang Realm, but was just the level of Yuanxu Realm.

Behind the short and fat young man and the old man were three big men and a young man of the same age as the short and fat young man.

"Hey, that seems to be... a wolf-headed demon bat!"

"I didn't expect there was a wolf-headed demon bat here!"

As Su Yi looked at him, the eyes ahead also fell on Su Yi and Xi Wuqing, the wolf-headed demon bat. Looking at the wolf-headed demon bat beside the Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon, there were many sounds shocking.

"Ao..."

The wolf-headed demon bat hissed, his fierce eyes were bloody, and the blood-devil aura filled with blood.

“Gu…”

Feeling the aura of the wolf-headed demon bat, the black-scale demon eagle and the eight-winged black python could not help but tremble inwardly.

"I didn't expect that the Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon was good, and there was actually a wolf-headed demon bat. This wolf-headed demon bat seemed to be different."

The short and fat young man stared at the wolf-headed demon bat, his eyes were hot, and he didn't care much about Su Yi and Xi Wuqing.

However, the old man with a hooked nose and eagle eyes, Xi Wuqing, whose breath was also restrained when his eyes fell, frowned slightly. The aura on the former gave him a feeling that he could not see through it, which made him feel afraid.

"It seems that you were injured by my Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon?"

Su Yi's eyes swept over, and then he focused on the short and fat young man. His faint voice was a bit fierce. Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon was always following him. At this moment, he suffered such a heavy blow, which made Su Yi feel very upset.

"Boy, it turns out that this Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon belongs to you. I thought it was this Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon belongs to this mountain range." The short and fat young man noticed that when he heard Su Yi's words, he noticed that the eight-winged black python under his feet radiated his wings and circled his eyes, looking directly at Su Yi.

"Did my Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon hurt you or disturb you?" Su Yi asked.

"This doesn't matter, boy, it seems that this wolf-headed demon bat is yours."

The short and fat young man seemed to not care too much, and his interest fell on Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-Headed Demon Falcon and said, "Let's do this, I like both Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-Headed Demon Falcon. If you give me this wolf-Headed Demon Falcon and Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon, how about I give you a few high-level star-grade elixirs?"

"I don't plan to exchange it with you!" Su Yi replied. A few high-level star-grade elixirs were exchanged for Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Falcon. Not to mention that this is a foolish dream. Moreover, Su Yi could not exchange the Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Falcon. Even if it is given the highest benefits, Su Yi would not plan. Although Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Falcon and Soulf-headed Demon Falcon and Soulf-headed Demon Falcon have only been brought out from the space of the Divine Sword Sect, not to mention that Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Falcon have long been different from the past, and their future is limitless. Even if he calls himself a lord and keeps following him and fighting side by side, Su Yi will never plan to exchange Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Falcon for other things.

"Boy, don't toast and not eat the punishment. I am Yang Chuan, the young leader of the Jindao Sect. If you can fall in love with your mount, it will give you face."

The short and fat young man looked at Su Yi, and the unconcealed coldness filled his hot eyes.

Yang Chuan is not a fool or a fool. He can have mounts like Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Bat. The boy in front of him seems to have some origin and identity. He did not take action directly. He was very polite. Otherwise, he would have already taken action directly and would not waste any verbal talk. Most of all, the new chapter Hp Festival ◎; cool "ZM Network; 0:

"Golden Sword Sect, do you know?" Su Yi looked at him and asked Xi Wuqing sideways. Yang Chuan was surrounded by a powerful Yuanxu realm, and also an eight-winged black python mount with the fourth level of the Demon True Realm. The Golden Sword Sect also seemed to be good.

"I don't know, maybe it was the force that emerged." Xi Wuqing said lightly.

"No matter whether you are the Golden Sword Sect or the Iron Sword Sect, you will have to pay the price to hurt my mount. Shoot your own arrow, hand over the space bag on your body, and then get out!"

Su Yichen said, let alone whether this Golden Sword Sect is a major force in the chaotic domain, no matter how strong it is, it is, it is not as strong as the Holy Mountain. Besides, the Golden Sword Sect, which the eldest brother Xi Wuqing doesn't know, is probably not a major force. If you hurt Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon, you will naturally have to pay a price.

"You are disrespectful to my young sect leader. Do you want to die?"

Listening to Su Yi's words, figures on the backs of the two black-scale demon eagles were yelling loudly, their evil aura fluctuated, and there was a golden knife in their hands.

The expression on Yang Chuan's face also became completely gloomy, his eyes were completely fixed on Su Yi, and he said in a stern manner: "Boy, what are you saying? If you have the ability, say it again!"

"No matter whether you are the Golden Sword Sect or the Iron Sword Sect, you have to pay the price to hurt my mount. Shoot your own arrow, hand over the space bag on your body, and then get out!" Su Yi said slowly and quietly.

"Young Master, you have gained a lot today, otherwise we will come back another day."

The old man in the yellow robe kept staring at Su Yi and Xi Wuqing, his eyes became more and more narrow, and his brows were already frowning. He looked at the young man in the former, who was not old, but he had a breath and momentum that he could not see through. The old man in the black robe was even more unfathomable. There were mounts like Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Bat. These two were definitely not simple. They were not moved at all when facing the Golden Sword Sect. It would be better not to provoke them.

"Without Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and Wolf-headed Demon Bat, there is no way to gain today!"

Yang Chuan stared at Su Yi and said to the old man in the yellow robe beside him. He did not volunteer to come out to find some monsters today and wanted to train them to become mounts of the Golden Sword Sect. Although he had some hunting, it would be incomparable to the Xuanyang Golden Demon Falcon and the wolf-headed demon bat in front of him. Moreover, the young man who was still stinky in front of him dared to swear his face like this, which made him angry.

"Okay, you're very brave. Come on the list, what sect, what kind of sect, I never kill the nameless people, so I can send your body back then!"

Yang Chuan looked directly at Su Yichen and said, taking the opportunity to inquire at the end. Although he was angry, he was definitely not stupid. It would be safer to inquire clearly.

"There is no door or sect. As for the name, you are not qualified to know it. It seems that you don't plan to shoot yourself and hand over the space bag." Su Yi's eyes also sank a little bit again.

"Boy, if you don't know how to politely, then go to die!"

Yang Chuan was completely angry. This boy didn't give him face again and again, and did not take him seriously. He was completely angry and could not bear it anymore. He shook his arms and shaking his golden bent bow in his hand. His vitality surged from his body and poured into his bent bow.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the golden bent bow became alive, with golden light flowing, and the energy of the world around it fluctuated, making a clanging sound. A golden arrow was placed on the string, and the breath was burning hot, like an open fire, burning the air at high temperature.

"call out!"

He pulled the bow and raised his head, Yang Chuan had an arrow, and suddenly the golden arrow was like a golden lightning, pointing directly to Su Yi's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!
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