Chapter 1775: : Let me stab a sword!

"Su Yi, I wish you can achieve good results!" Two years have not seen, the palace is more beautiful and beautiful, the light snow skin is a little red.
Su Yi nodded and looked at everyone. He was happy in his heart and smiled. "You are too! What about the elders?"
"The sects and elders of each sect will come to the arena for a while!" Mu Yao said with a smile.
I thought I could see the elders of Su for a while, and Su Yi’s heart was slightly tight, and a touch of sour and sorrow was like vinegar and water.
"stop!"
In the gap between Su Yi and Shen Jianmen, a white figure next to the remaining Shenjianmen went to the statue.
Su Yi, of course, turned into ash to recognize who the man was, and his heart sneered a sneer, and the breath of the whole body pressed the palace and other people to breathe hard and cold.
"Yun Lingfeng, haven't seen you for a long time?"
The figure of the white figure moving forward quickly stopped, as if it had solidified, and slowly turned back, the trembling eyes fell on Su Yi's body.
Nguyen Road is narrow, I did not expect to encounter my own enemies here.
Today, Su Yi looks at Yun Ling Feng as if he is looking at a cockroach ant, his eyes are shaking, his hands are clenched into fists, and his killing is stunned!
Yun Lingfeng played on behalf of Shenjianmen. It was unpopular. Sakura Shallow and others were exposed to the scenes at this time. Hands crossed and looked cold and cold and looked at Su Yi.
Su Yi screamed and shook, and Yun Lingfeng froze, like mechanically turning back, his throat rolling.
Compared with the previous two years, Yun Lingfeng has lost a bit of temperament, but there is a bit of gloom and evil in the eyebrows. His face is gloomy, like a dead leaf.
The whole person was a lot thinner, the cheekbones were high and high, and the Yintang was a little bit concealed. The long black hair was still straight.
The black eyes made Su Yi think of the Nangong Han Ge in the Nine Star Valley. The brow wrinkled and sneered.
"Do you want to run there? I haven't told you about it yet!"
The atmosphere of the two people instantly solidified, and the side of the Junyi Tianjian eyebrows was upright, and the eyes looked up and down the clouds, and the eyes were full of contempt, said.
"Su Yi, this person is not right! I will help you solve him!"
Su Yi mouth corner micro-hook, waved his hand, picked up his mouth and laughed, and the pressure of the soul outside was like a mountain, and it was on the body of Yun Lingfeng.
"Good! This is the realm of the Emperor's duality? How can it be so strong!" Sakura shouted and shouted.
The soul of Haotian’s soul smashed the surrounding space, and the wild power was like a brutal and savage beast that rushed toward Yunling Storm and instantly locked in Yunlingfeng.
"No, this is my old friend. I haven't talked about it with him yet?"
Su Yi gradually approached Yun Lingfeng, and the darkness of the scorpion flashed a trace of fine mans, a face said low.
"Are you saying yes, Yun Lingfeng?"
"Su Yi, what do you want to do?" Yun Lingfeng's eyes were slightly pumped, with a bit of darkness in his eyes, and the sound of sandpaper shimmered and shivered slightly.
Wen Yan, Su Yi seems to have heard the best jokes, touched his heart, and instantly a handful of black and white, diffuse oversized epee in Su Yi palm.
"boom!"
The wrist was slightly shaken, Su Yi took a breath, and the huge blade was straight in front of Su Yi.
The ground subsided slightly, and the strong wind generated by the scratching space instantly spurred the earth and stone, and the dull Jin Gesheng shocked everyone's heart.
Su Yi put his hands on the hilt and smiled: "When you stabbed me a sword, if you want to test it, let me stab a sword! How? Is it worth it?"
Yun Lingfeng's narrow and long scorpion is full of shocking feelings. This epee was used by Su Yi in the past. Now it seems that it has changed a lot, and the weight is not comparable to that of the year.
This sword will not be dead or cruel! Looking at the soul pressure of Su Yi, Yun Lingfeng can hardly estimate the level at which Su Yi is!
"Su Yi, you don't want to deceive too much! This is not what you can say!" Yun Ling was so timid, his voice shook a little, and he sighed.
Hearing this sentence, the suicide in Su Yi's body finally rushed out, and the light red breath instantly wrapped around the body.
The old man who looked at the demon door in the distance did not speak. Anyway, it was not the people of the demon gate, fighting each other, it was a good thing for the demon door.
Su Yi sneered a sigh of relief, once again the blood demon kills the sword and dances the tiger and the wind, the mighty wind, directly let the ears under the statue of Nanling Xueying squeak, the eardrum stings.
Sakura is shallow, and the palace and other people are pale and dizzy when they arrive. They are running fast and their postures are violently withdrawn.
Su Yi sang a low drink, and his eyes suddenly shot out of the scorpion, and the scorpion glowed out. The scarlet winds instantly turned into red and violently rushed to Yun Lingfeng.
"boom!"
"I want to kill you!" Yun Lingfeng saw the winds coming, his eyes were fierce, and he quickly gave birth to a white long sword in his hand. The long sword waved the wind and immediately collided with the wind.
"Boom!"
I saw the white sword curtain woven by Yun Lingfeng under the shock wave of Su Yi. The energy wave in front of the body was shaken back by tens of meters.
The whole person was defeated on the ground, supported by a long sword, leaving a scarlet blood in the corner of his mouth.
"Yun Lingfeng! You still don't pay me back with a sword! Three years of confinement, and another year! You think so?"
A big drink drunk out from the hands of Su Yi, stepping forward, Su Yi took a breath, and once again raised the Gorefiend to kill the sword and swayed two sword waves, such as the dragon sprinting general violent to Yun Lingfeng .
Looking at the sword wave from far away, Yun Lingfeng barely stood up, and flashed a tall figure in front of his eyes, his shoulders slightly sinking, and Jianbo was alive!
During the time, the clouds were light and windy, and a breeze blew gently.
"Su Yi, this trick I received for Yun Lingfeng!" The low voice with a slight pain, the middle-aged man smiled and looked at Su Yi, his face pale and trembled, you can see that the sword man did not Good!
"Situ Liuyun, what do you mean!" Su Yi Epee in hand, the momentum is soaring, the endless killing in the eyes is nowhere to vent.
Standing in front of Yunling Feng is the father of the Sword Gate, Situ Liuyun, the father of Situ Muyang.
"I know that you hate him. Some things are not what I want. The Shenjian Gate is already making up. If you think it is not enough, I will bear your anger for Yun Lingfeng!"
"Su Yi! You are a bastard! I am hurting my wind!" The old man in a light gray robes on the high platform in the distance was very flustered and screamed.
Looking at the figure coming quickly, Su Yi’s mouth smirked and smiled.
"White Mountain! Master is coming to die!"