Chapter 1311: : Blood Shadow Wall


Liu Yang’s eyes are cold and he looks at Su Yi, who is disguised as a 30-year-old. He feels puzzled in his heart. His Yuan dynasty is in his twenties, and he is not weak in the young disciples of Xueyangzong.
Although the man in front of him is not as good as himself, when he jumped from the branch, it was obvious that he had been staying on the branch for a long time. He had never found it. Liu Yang’s eyeball kept spinning in the eyelids, showing the light and coldness. Said.
"Slow! Did I say let you go?"
"Yes, what the adults said is, what are you adults?" Su Yi brows and sinks, and Yan Yue said to Liu Yang, pointing to Situ Muyang who was fallen on the boulder.
"It's none of your business, say! How long have you been on it?" Liu Yang was alert to Su Yi.
"Returning to the adults, just resting in the tree, but unexpectedly, the adults will be shocked, and a spirit will be shaken down. What happened just now, I didn’t see it at the bottom!" Su Yi pretended to be very scared, and said that he danced.
Su Yi has just come out of the secret. The entrance to the secret world has just been closed. Some people in front of him must be blood Yang sect disciples. They are trying to put more words out of their mouths. What is the situation on the shore of the lake?
"Oh?" Liu Yang looked at him.
"Then tell you, you have seen the trace of responsibility Su Yi?"
"I don't care about each other. I came here for the sake of the Lashizi secret. I saw that the big-name disciples were sucked in by the secrets. I saw that Su Yi of the Naha Wangzong was also sucked in, and then I went to the secret. Thoughts, I am preparing to leave the land of right and wrong." Su Yi hands and squats, his brows are low.
"Well..." Liu Yang’s eyes drifted, and it was obvious that Su Yi’s words were still true.
"Brother, I think this person is very strange, not as good as..." The blood Yangzong disciple behind him attached an ear and whispered to Liu Yang, making a movement to wipe the neck.
When Liu Yang was about to attack, he turned his head and looked at it. Situ Muyang slowly stood up from the ruins, fluttering and dancing, his feet were vain, and he stood leaning against the stone behind him, blood-stained, like a person.
"Just with you, I want to know the whereabouts of Su Yi? A group of waste!"
"This big brother, you care about it, temporarily avoid it! Waiting for me to abolish these thieves!"
Situ Muyang looked like a cold sword and said coldly.
Su Yi looked at Situ Muyang in front of her eyes, and her heart was moved.
"Hey! Life is quite hard, but this is your last few words. The last time, Su Yi is where, you can't say it!" Liu Yang's mouth flashed a sneer.
"When you want to fight, you have to talk nonsense!" Situ Muyang wants to split, and his big eyes are and warlike.
"You! Go kill him!" Liu Yang gestured a wave, several blood Yangzong disciples have flashed in the air, came to Situ Muyang.
"Kids, there is a road to heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you are going to vote! Today I will let you know, what is the humble ant should have!"
Several blood Yangzong disciples lined up in a row, and the energy in front of them surged, with a burst of energy and wind, surrounded by boundless blood, filled the surrounding forest.
Situ Muyang's eyes were fierce, and the fingerprints were condensed. Suddenly, his hands gathered a dark black but deep light, which directly pointed to the encirclement of the blood Yangzong disciples.
Su Yi looked in his eyes, and he looked at Situ Muyang. After more than a year of cultivation and tempering, the original Situ Muyang’s appearance was a bit more fortitude and sharpness, and the eyebrows and eyes were thin. The original clear eyes are like a clear spring, pure and incomparable, but at the moment, there is a courage who is dissatisfied.
I haven't seen it for more than a year. The essence of this kid is still so arrogant. At the beginning, Su Yi and Situ Muyang worked together to make the Wan Jian Conference overwhelming in the secret world. The Shenjianmen, a Su Yi The indelible name in the heart once again surged in my mind, and a proud and passionate pride rose in her heart.
However, seeing Situ Muyang's vitality condensed, a touch of twilight flashed through the eyes, and the dark black soil property fluctuated.
"This kid is holding hands, how can it be so strong!" A blood Yangzong disciple headed to investigate Situ Muyang's vitality level, secretly scared.
Situ Muyang seems to be quite young. Under Liu Yang’s struggling blow, there is still such an outbreak. The Yangzong disciples can’t help but secretly worry, and they will not plant the means in his hands.
"boom......"
One black and one red, two attributes of vitality transpiration in the air, Situ Muyang violently drunk, suddenly angered the ground, a raging dark black soil attribute slanted out from the soles of the feet, the wind whistling, such as a small The hurricane of the tornado swept through.
"Oh..."
The huge impact brought by the soles of the feet broke the uncles around the surrounding people, and the section became a powder. The roots of the trees produced Li Feng along the ground, such as spider webs.
The blood Yangzong disciples were shocked and stunned. They stood in a row and stood in a row. Before the palm prints, the atmosphere merged with each other, forming a huge blood-colored wall, scarlet and dazzling. Man is chilly and sweaty.
"Blood wall!"
This is the combination of the blood Yangzong, which can bring together the strengths of several individuals and exert extraordinary extraordinary energy.
Such a lineup and awkward weather, Situ Muyang's eyes in the eyes of the war, suddenly revealed the strange color.
"Hey, kid, blame, we blame you for the blood Yangzong." Liu Yang looked at the two sides in the distance, and the great pleasure of crushing each other in his heart made Liu Yang very excited.
Su Yi's eyes stared at Situ Muyang, watching him faintly excited, his eyes fixed, and also wanted to see how Situ Muyang had grown up during this time.
Situ Muyang's eyes are stunned, and the black soil properties of the whole body fluctuate. The black robe is like a black smog. The whole person is unprovoked with a pressure. On the handsome face, the clear eyes are filled with radiance. Such as the Supreme King of the world.
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