Chapter 839: :defeat!

"This kid, the hidden is really deep!"
In the eyes of the ruthless beating of the West, there is also a surge of blood in the heart at the moment. It turns out that the kid is so deep hidden. It is no wonder that he has the confidence to win the champion of the Shengwu Conference.
"You are very strong, it is really strong, but it is still not enough!"
The golden boulder is shining on the sky, and Nalan is like a jade. The sacred atmosphere is like the sea. It is a direct riot. A fingerprint is like a thunder, like a hole in the void, pointing to Su Yi.
Nalan Ruyu has completely moved his strength. He wants to make a sigh of relief, killing Su Yi and breaking it into his own hands. Only in this way can he solve the obstacles in his heart.
A little-known boy, who is younger than he was, is in such a position that Nalan Ruyu began to doubt his invincible position from small to large.
If this kid is not dead, I am afraid that it will become the biggest obstacle to his practice.
Therefore, whether it is for the face of the holy mountain or for himself, today this kid must die in his hands.
Nalan Ruyu is fully capable of shooting, and it is endless, and it is like a god, and it is full of wind and clouds.
"Hey!"
The emperor's shadow is humming, Su Yiru is the real emperor, the red flame is rising, burning the void, surrounded by a large beast imaginary shadow, there is a star rotation, releasing the scorpion demon, constantly colliding with Nalan Ruyu hit.
Nalan Ruyu is in full force, and the wings behind it are also expanding at this moment. The radiance is beautiful, the feathers are open, sacred and fierce, and then turned into endless swords, sweeping the sky, swords sweeping, covering Suyi And go.
The Su Yi Emperor's shadow was engulfed by the sword gas, and the wings were constantly changing their orientation.
The red flames burned swords, and the wings burst into a storm, breaking the sword light.
At this moment, if Su Yiwan is transformed into a real reincarnation of the world, it has terrible speed and pressure, and can be square.
"Humph!"
Nalan is like a jade, and the shadow of the expansion is like a series of swords that cut through the void and come to Suyi, releasing a terrible breath and letting the void tremble.
The emperor's phantom shadows the sea and the sea is stirring. The claws are out, the sharpness is incomparable, the red light is endless, and it is blocked.
The paw prints shattered the sword light, but the remaining Jianguang light smashed the red light paw prints, and the light and rain were endless.
"You are already at the end of the battle!"
Nalan is as close as a jade, and the sacred breath erupts, like a tide, to crush Su Yi.
Su Yi's body is full of shadows, and the red light waves resist everything.
"rumble!"
Constantly spurting out the cross, everywhere is a vision, the wind is raging, the breath is terrible.
"Nalan is like a jade!"
"Su Yi Come on!"
"Su Yi Come on!"
Among the mountains and peaks, countless onlookers shouted and cheered.
A glimpse of the eyes, has been completely shocked by the two young men on the golden boulder.
Among them, Su Yi’s shouting has gradually accumulated the sound of Nalan’s jade.
After all, Su Yi, a little-known boy, is closer to the onlookers.
Su Yi represents countless weak hill gates and scattered disciples, with the closest sense of substitution.
At this moment, Su Yi represents that they have reached the point where they are at the moment, and they are at the final peak of the Son of the Holy Mountain!
"Su Yi, you must hold on!"
In the lineup of the Shenjianmen, the sweat of the forehead strong, the forehead of the forehead, emerged, and the peak confrontation of the void above the golden boulder of the square at this moment seemed to be more tense than their own participation.
The elders of Baiji Mountain looked gloomy. They thought that the kid had already vanished. No one in the Shenjianmen could stop his disciple from rising. Who knows that this kid is still alive and so terrible, how can he Peace of mind.
"Su Yi, hold on!"
A corner of the crowd, Liu Yunchuan, Ou Luo and other swordsmen are all secretly clenched, a heart is tight, breathing is very rushed a few points.
"Oh..."
Nalan Ruyu once again had a strong blow, and a handprint was covering the half of the void, the power was absolutely extinct, and the killing was rolling.
Su Yi is full, this is to avoid this blow.
Daddy, Su Yi recycling, the latter is too fast, a hollow paw print with a sacred breath appeared in the high place, swooping down, accompanied by the terrible pressure suppression.
The gap in repairing is the most direct impact on Su Yi.
The advantages brought by the heavenly demon in Su Yi’s mind and the virtual shadow of the emperor can not completely resist the gap of great cultivation.
When the wings are fully welcoming, Su Yi has no choice, and the carrier is surging.
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Such a touch, if it is to blast the wide square at low altitude, the layers of space ripples sway, and the ray of light makes the golden boulder all around blurry.
There are only endless broken lights and rains everywhere. If it is like fireworks, it will spread around the ground. The ground above the vast square is cracked and cracked. The scene is extremely impressive!
Mu Yao, Shao Sijun, Chen Yanhuan, Yan scale, virtual dust and other figures can not help but retreat to the back, flying sand in the stone, Cangjie avoiding the wind from the sweeping wind, the eyes have been stunned.
"Hey..."
"boom!"
There is blood and rain, when the wind is dissipating, a figure vomiting blood and planting down the golden boulder, the impact of the golden boulders to be shaken, accompanied by the red flames.
"I said that the Holy Mountain is your insurmountable existence!"
The huge body of Nalan Ruyu emerged, and the huge foot was like a pillar of the sky, and it was directly stepped down toward the place where Su Yi fell.
No amount of light trembles. At this moment, Su Yi is being stepped on, fearing that it is fierce.
"Oh..."
On the golden boulders, a figure plundered and flashed out.
"rumble……"
A huge foot fell, the whole golden boulder rumbling, the terrible breath hit the Quartet, so that Su Yiyi, who had just been unbelievable, retired and vomited blood again.
Stabilizing the retreat, Su Yi is carrying, the body is wilting, pale, and there is a looming red glow on the skin, but it is already dim, cracks appear in many places, blood flow is moored.
"Su Yi lost!"
In the throat of some people, the voice was hoarse and whispered.
After all, Su Yi was defeated, and could not compete with Nalan Ruyu, who was at the moment to achieve the five-fold realm of the Yuan Dynasty.
The voices of the full-fledged shouting arms for Su Yizhen, nowhere to calm down, only Nalan Ruyu’s vibrating arms shouted through the clouds.
"Good!"
In the sacred mountain lineup, many strong elders clenched their fists and were very excited. Nalan Ruyu was the winner, and Su Yi was really defeated this time.
In the field, countless eyes screaming at Su Yizhen's arm and staring at Su Yi.
They are waiting, hope that the endless cards will be endless, and they will be able to have a card again.