Chapter 1659: : **** purple wind

"I didn't expect it! The blood dragon knows the things of Zuo Qiufeng, knowing that this idiot will be a bad thing, and rewarded me with a seed!"
The purple wind was twisted and twisted, watching the smashing of the body that was about to burst, and screamed wildly.
"And me! I found out that the rounds here, the blood swords are about to take shape! Before that, no one can destroy! You and your master are dead, Duanmu will die! Everyone will die! The power of blood sword is my own!"
"Of course there is the idiot Su Yi, I can't afford it, I want to break through to 20,000 meters. It has never been possible to reach 20,000 meters. Even if I arrive, the blood sword is there, go to die! Only me, I The purple wind can get the gift of the blood dragon god, the first in the Tiangong Palace!"
"Ha ha ha!" Purple wind sullenly angry.
"You are absolutely crazy, for the sake of strength, you have lost your mind!"
"Fart! You! For a little power, isn't it vindictive with Su Yi? You are the heart of the cultivator! You are like a master, you are a hypocrite, boy!"
Jun Haotian squatted on the ground with difficulty. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had some unreasonable reasons. Because of the fault of Zuo Qiufeng, he wanted to regain respect in front of people and inadvertently fell into obsession.
At this time, Su Yi fully understands that the bottom of the Jianhai Sea has produced blood swords and guardian monsters - blood dragon god, and the blood sword fruit to be formed is known in advance by the purple wind, but the master does not dare to bear it. Before the day of the game, the truth was left to the left.
Unexpectedly, there was a Su Yi in the middle. In the darkness of the left hill, in order to let Jun Haotian get the first, he gave the seeds of the blood sword fruit to Jun Haotian.
The time of the blood sword fruit is in conflict with the time of the soul-soul game. After Su Yi’s whereabouts of the Houshan Mountain is unknown, Zuoqiufeng knows the personality of the monarchy, and therefore does not tell Jun Haotian.
The next day's 驭天魂赛 will be held as usual. If Jun Haotian gets the first place, then with the excellent performance of Jun Haotian, Zuoqiufeng will become the master of the first house.
When the blood swords are mature, telling Jun Qitian is not too late, when the Tianfeng is in a positional battle, Jun Haotian can represent the Tianmen Palace, the Weizhou, the Three States and the Three Seas.
Blood Sword can be said to be the poster of the left Qiufeng, and all this is directly destroyed by the strong suppression of Duanmu.
Zuoqiufeng’s small movement under the Jianjianhai should be known to Duanmu, but it should not be known so thoroughly. Zuoqiufeng sent people to work at night to break the Jianhai. In Suyi’s view, Duanmuman was It will be counted, otherwise it will not allow so many people to enter the Jianhai.
And when you set the 驭天魂赛 in the Jianjianhai, you can see the thoughts of Duanmu.
The space rules of Shujianhai have been different at ordinary times. After seven kilometers, the Emperor of the Emperor does not have to think about it.
After 10,000 meters, I don’t even want to think about it, but it is the arrival of Su Yi, which makes the plan of Zifeng destroy.
The arrival of Su Yi, which evoked the sudden emergence of Jun Yitian, the gambling of Su Yi and Duanmu Yuman, and the possibility that the swords to be formed would be shattered.
Such a purple wind will naturally not let it happen, so it is tempting to block Su Yi. The biggest purpose is not to let people discover the secret of breaking the blood of the sword, and to madly block the monarchy. The two most unsettled factors in the plan are all annihilated.
The remaining Duanmuman, went to the belly of the blood dragon god, the purple wind does not have to consider.
Su Yi suddenly thought that this purple wind is really a talent, but unfortunately sold the soul to the devil!
However, the blood sword fruit and the blood dragon god, the old iron once said that it is not a product here, Duanmu certainly does not know, but in order to gamble, Duanmu will first wait for himself at 20,000 meters, so that Duanmu is dangerous. When Su Yidun, the eyebrows were dignified.
"You are worried about yourself! It is true to think about how to go out. If it is really like this kid, the blood sword fruit is matched with the sword sea for ten thousand years, but it is not a joke!"
"No! I am going to save her!" Su Yi said with a frown.
"Who saves you? You want to be clear! The repair of the little girl is probably above me! The current me! Cough! You go to help!" Iron Soul said righteously, for fear of Su Yi impulsive Acting.
"boom!"
"Old iron, if you don't save her, I feel that there are many things that I will not know in my life!"
The Iron Soul suddenly drank and stood up in the porch. He said, "I see you are a fancy! You calm down me! Come back!"
Su Yiqing's thin and proud body stood up, and the magical white dragon was matched with the scorpio, and both of them simultaneously spurred, and Su Sheng’s body was extremely strong and the sound of the thunder spread, and the body immediately leaped again. To the purple wind.
"It's better than you who are blinded by your mind!" Su Yi slowly appeared from the sea, and the white body was like a god.
Iron Soul angered in Su Yi's body: "Hey! You listened to me! No! Don't go!"
"What person!" Purple wind turned and looked.
The voice just fell, and a white dragon's remnant of the soul behind Su Yi suddenly appeared, and a screaming dragon screamed through the blood, making people feel unreasonable.
"Su Yi!" Purple Wind and Jun Haotian exclaimed at the same time, did not expect Su Yi to come so fast!
"boom!"
"Fantasy is killing the blade!"
This is the second feature of Su Yi's reliance on the Baishen gods. It has the soul pressure of the far more ordinary savage beasts. It can freely shape the soul pressure generated in the space, and use the pressure as the blade to turn into a god. Horcruxes, attacking them, not powerful, powerful!
In an instant, the sea pressure in the hands of Su Yi is like holding a long knife, the whole body is filled with blood red light, with a murderous sky filled with turmoil, the solidified bloodshot emptiness suddenly turbulent.
At the height of the void, an arc of extremely mysterious and unpredictable is instantly drawn, and it blends with the surrounding, and instantly flashes out. I saw that Su Yi’s figure leaped high, and the top of the purple wind was extremely fierce. Knife mans.
"boom!"
Close to the distance, Su Yicai can see clearly. At this time, the purple body of the purple wind has been covered with blood-colored scales, and the layers are stacked one after another, just like blood.
Su Yi's instant face is fretting, the purple wind is shrouded in blood, and the murderous gas of the sky is condensed, and the scales at the arm are immediately opposite to Su Yi's knife.
Then a huge surging, the place where the two collided was like tofu, and the time was like destroying the space and cutting the space. The purple wind quickly arranged the blood-colored armor, wrapping it from beginning to end.
The purple wind shouted, and the blood-red eyes were full of enthusiasm. The hands quickly caught Su Yi's long knife, and the eyes of Su Yi changed dramatically. They shouted: "Not good!"