Chapter 371: Single pick

"Su Yun!"
Su Yun drunk, rushing fast, near the bitter gold, his feet flew high, Shen Xuan red blood sword fell on his hand, the vast sword attacked, surrounded by this fierce sword Retreat, blood red long sword headed to the bitter gold.
This move is full of momentum!
Bitter Jinming’s heart trembled and never wanted to suddenly kill a Su Yun.
But he is not afraid, but has a hearty pleasure.
"Su Yun! Are you not dead? Oh, it looks like you are swindling! But it doesn't matter, you swindled yesterday, today I will let you die!"
In the eyes of bitter gold, there is a golden light shining, murderous and vertical, directly offering a round-shaped scimitar backhand, blocking the Shenxuan red blood sword.
The seemingly not thick knife was extremely hard, and it was like a real sigh of the sea. Su Yun was shocked and flew a few meters, his arm numb.
Although he has the cultivation of the three peaks of Ling Xuanyang, there is only one step away from the four products, but the peak is also three products. The difference between the four products and the three products is the same. Even if it is a single fight, it is difficult for Su Yun to take advantage of it.
"Su Yunxiu is good, and there are a lot of treasures. Don't take it lightly. On all, take him to life and take it back to Tianweimen. Su Yun and Su Peier have deep feelings. With Su Yun, he can easily catch Su Lier. It!"
Bitter gold is low and drink.
"kill!"
Around the Tianweimen masters screamed in the golden light, they rushed toward Su Yun.
But they were just close to Su Yun, and Su Yun immediately pulled out a huge evil spirit behind him, dancing his claws and smashing those who rushed.
"Evil?"
Bitter gold squinted.
"Bitter gold, today you and I will have a one-on-one battle!"
Su Yun holds the sacred blood sword, whispering.
"Although your strength is not as good as me, but I am not interested in single-handedly with you!" Bitter Jin Ming shook his head.
"This can be no you!"
"Ok?"
Bitter gold sounds a glimpse.
However, I saw a few evil spirits in all directions, and a scream of evil spirits screamed, and the evil spirits slammed into the masters of Tianweimen, directly fighting with them, and looking at them, it was a of honor!
It turned out that Su Yun did not come alone.
Seeing that he has no fear, what is the trick? Bitter Jinming is a very cautious person. When I see so many evil people suddenly, I have already played a small ninety-nine in my heart, but it is obviously impossible to say that I have to leave.
Hey!
At this time, Su Yun was transformed into a sinister fog, and a sinister fog with a long tail dragged to the bitter gold. When it approached, a lacquered red lightning flashed out of the evil fog. .
In the eyes of bitter gold, the cold light was swept away, and the machete in the hand reversed. The knife tip actually smashed a huge shield wall. The Xuanxuan red blood sword stabbed the shield wall, and it was difficult to enter a half.
opportunity!
The bitter gold screamed coldly, the shield wall dissipated, and the scimitar smashed away, and the thick blade seemed to smash the void.
Roar!
The evil spirits are revived, and the swords of the gods and bloods of the gods smash out the evil spirits, smashing toward the blade, the strength of the evil spirits is thick, and the full of evil spirits forcibly changes the direction of the machete. Su Yun’s body turns, and then Kill the past.
"Evil sword dance!"
His body turned quickly, and the evil spirits opened his claws. It was like a small whirlwind. The two claws and a sword pressed like a meat grinder to the bitter gold, and the bitter gold screamed darkly, and then the shield wall resisted. The sound continued, the shield wall trembled, and there was a way to be crushed at any time.
Although Su Yun's cultivation is not as good as bitterness, his current strength is far beyond the existence of Ling Xuanyang.
"It looks like you are serious!"
The bitter gold snorted and lifted the scimitar and waved it. The blade overflowed with a strange force. This force spread like a fishing net, covering a few miles around Su Yun.
"Su Yun, let you see my stunts, invisible fields!"
The bitter gold sang low and slammed.
In an instant, Su Yun’s body became extremely heavy, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed against two mountains. People fell directly from the sky.
Boom!
When the person fell to the ground, the ground was directly pulled out of the spider web, and Su Yun's feet fell into the ground, and the lifting of the feet seemed to be extremely difficult.
"In my invisible field, no matter who is going to bear the weight of a million pounds, under the influence of this gravity, anyone except me will be affected. Su Yun, how do you relate to me? Fight?"
The bitter gold screamed a strange smile, and the scimitar crossed the hand.
clang!
The mysterious red blood sword is still blocking the past like lightning, and the blade is extremely flexible. It rubs the scimitar directly into the chest of bitter gold, and it is like a poisonous snake.
The bitter gold stunned, and quickly retreated, avoiding the sacred blood sword, and then looked up at Su Yun with a shocked eye.
Su Yun is still standing in the same place, but he does not know when he has raised his hand and his fingers are holding the sword.
"Yu Jianshu?"

Not bad.
Su Yun smiled slightly:
I am slow to be affected by this gravity, but my sword can be unaffected!

When the sound fell, Su Yun immediately trembled behind the sword, and the fierce sword whistling spread, and then the sound of '簌簌簌簌簌' spread, and a large number of swords rushed out inside the sword, like a torrent of slamming into the bitterness. The place where the chest was stabbed by the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword.
Bitter Jinming immediately evaded, avoiding the torrent of the sword, but these flying swords missed the bitter Jinming, immediately volleyed the U-turn, and then attacked the bitterness.
The bitter gold slaps the palm of the hand and shoots the number to the infuriating, but it can't stop the offensive of the sword.
Forced helpless, bitter Jinming directly to the heart of a cross, turned his head and stared at Su Yun, people step by step, Yang knife to Su Yun.
The moment of his movements overflowed with a real breath, and there was a pressure wall around the body. The surrounding stones were squeezed by the gas wall, the ground collapsed, the trees were broken, and even the winds could not be blown.
"Su Yun! See that I am abolishing you today!!"
The bitter gold humming, the scimitar squatting, the blade screaming, the thick force that can't be expressed in words is like the teeth of the giant, and the fierce tears.
Su Yun's eyes condensed in the cold, and his left hand tried to touch the inside of the sword, and then went to the top of the scimitar.
clang!
The violent sigh of relief spreads like a scorpion, the earth trembles, and the squats are directly flattened, and the thick swaying force shakes the distant mountains to the madness, as if the earthquake began.
When the bitter gold eyes are tight, I see Su Yun’s left hand is empty, and now I understand, this is a transparent weapon.
However, if you fight hard, the bitter Jinming, who is mainly based on sincerity, does not fear Su Yun at all. Then he sees Su Yun’s left hand constantly shaking, and moves down a little bit, completely suppressed.
"Ah!"
Bitter Jinming rushed to the next breath, Su Yun left hand directly down, the transparent Chang Xiaojian was chopped by the curved knife on the shoulder of Su Yun, the red blood immediately spilled.
But this is the case, the bitter gold is still not to be reluctant, according to this posture, it seems that it is necessary to cut the whole arm of Su Yun.
簌簌簌簌簌簌
At this time, the torrent of the sword has been killed, and straight through the back of the bitter Jinming.
But the bitter gold will not even jump, continue his movements.
"what?"
Su Yun Wei Wei.
咣咣咣咣
The torrent of the sword hit the body of the bitter gold, but at the moment his body is like steel, hard and incomparable. If you look closely, you can see a layer of faint suffocation against his skin.
"Is still pinning your hopes on your useless scrap iron? In this field, I can freely maximize the strength of the body and form a real body that is not bad, just rely on your swords. My flesh!"
Bitter Jin Ming smiled slowly, the strength in his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and Chang Xiaojian continued to sink.
suddenly!
A dark evil spirit was once again smashed out from the sword of Chang Xiaojian. The evil spirit did not attack the body of the bitter Jinming, but the evil spirits covered his eyes and disturbed his ears.
There is a problem with auditory vision, and there is a pause in the subconsciousness of bitterness.
Su Yun was reluctant to retreat, but due to gravity, he could not evacuate too far. As soon as he retired from the scope of the machete, Su Yun grabbed the sword and the torrent of the sword was immediately divided into two groups. Open, one is surrounded by bitter Jinming as the center of the circle, and the other one forms a larger circle of defense.
Eight points and eight swords!
However, the body of bitter Jinming is as rock-solid as it is, no matter how the sword is attacked, it cannot be divided into half.
Su Yun stared at the eyes, his arms swayed, and the swords moved all the way. He stabbed the bitter gold, and the bitter Jinming was like a hedgehog. The whole body was up and down by the sword, but no sword stabbed his skin! Even the hair is cut.
嗖嗖嗖嗖
At this time, the sword was also moved, and the hilt of the sword was stabbed.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom
The fierce Lingshen breathe out, but it still can't be broken.
"It’s useless, Su Yun, please let me know!"
"I don't believe, you will never be invincible!"
Su Yun said coldly, before Shen Xuan's sword hurt him unexpectedly, but now he can't move it. It is enough to see that his surface is just a layer of mystery. Just break the mystery and break his. King Kong is not bad!
Thinking of this, Su Yun Meng urged Xuan Li, driving the sword and madly attacking the sword.
a bit!
Two times!
Three times!
Every time you push, you need to consume a lot of Su Yun's spiritual spirit. There are more than 600 swords in each place, and each one needs a lot of mysterious control.
Gradually, Su Yun felt powerless, and people began to gasp, but the bitterness was not easy. His face was red and he wanted to break the suppression of the sword, but these swords were like sticking to him. Hard to get rid of.
At this time, the limit is the limit. Whoever looses his hand will lose.
Su Yun clenched his teeth and tried hard to spur the sword. There was no meaning of stopping the hand. The spirit of the eye was rushing, and the air was shaking, and the madness was vented.
Slowly, the bitterness of the gold also gasped, and the scent of his whole body trembled, and there was a feeling of being about to collapse.
Sure enough, Su Yun did not expect that the golden body of the bitter Jinming is only achieved by the blessing of breath.
(I have to go to the hospital for examination in the past two days, my eyes are good, seven seven eight eight, there should be no problem.)