bsp;But now, Nalan Ruyu, the strongest in the Holy Mountain, rushes over, not knowing what the final result will be.
The Holy Son Nalan Ruyu is rumored to be an invincible existence on the Holy Mountain. Being able to become the Holy Son on the Holy Mountain means it is self-evident.
Holy, that is the existence that transcends all living beings, transcending the ordinary and becoming holy, that is the pride of heaven.
The battle between Overlord Zong Yisu and Holy Mountain Nalan Ruyu will attract hundreds of millions of eyes, waiting eagerly for it!
In the Divine Sword Sect, Elder Su Kuangge, Elder Bai Mingshan and others raised their eyes.
In Tianxuan Sect, Jian Wannian and others had complicated eyes.
In the Yutian Palace lineup, Deputy Palace Master Guanlan had a look of astonishment in her eyes, obviously frightened.
There was a coldness in Xi Qingqing’s eyes. When he saw the blurry and overlapping images in the void, he already knew it. It seemed that the thing he was most worried about had happened. The Holy Mountain had indeed made arrangements in the Shengwu secret world. To attack Su Yi, he even used killing weapons such as the Soul Controlling Talisman.
This is a sure-kill situation, but it seems that Su Yifu is lucky and has the same defensive means, the Soul Tamer Shield!
“Brother Nalan, come quickly!”
“Senior Brother Nalan will definitely be able to kill that kid!”
“Great, Senior Brother Nalan is here!”
It was a mess, just like the land after a major earthquake. The remaining young disciples of the Holy Mountain retreated in the distance, with horrified eyes trembling on their pale faces. When they saw Nalan Ruyu, , once again saw hope in the midst of fear.
Su Yi also saw it. It seemed that somewhere in the secret realm of Shengwu, not too far away, Nalan Ruyu was coming.
But Su Yi ignored it, with a sneer in his eyes, still looking at the lineup of the holy mountain outside the secret realm of Shengwu.
Suddenly, everyone saw in shock that Su Yi raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the Holy Mountain lineup. There seemed to be several space bags in his hand, stained with blood, as if they had just been harvested from Chu Changhuan. .
“Oh my god, this is provoking the Holy Mountain!”
Many people couldn’t help but exclaimed, feeling their heart beat faster for no reason. The young man who had killed Chu Changhuan of the Holy Mountain in public was still pointing directly at the Holy Mountain at this moment.
Not to mention from ancient times to the present, at least everyone present has never heard of, at least never seen, someone in the entire Zhongzhou dared to provoke the Holy Mountain like this.
Looking at the young man in the void portal image, he raised his hand and pointed directly at him. Elder Bing Ke, Wang Quande, Kuang Guilan and other people in the Holy Mountain had their teeth clenched, their faces were ashen, and their eyes were filled with coldness.
“This is a provocation. If you ignore my holy mountain and don’t crush its bones and spread its ashes, how can our holy mountain lose its face?”
There is a strong man from the Holy Mountain whose eyes are red and the corners of his eyes are twitching!
Su Yi sneered, turned around, and looked at the young disciples of the Holy Mountain who were waiting for hope in the distance.
There are not many young disciples left in these holy mountains, less than two-thirds, and less than half have already been lost.
Where Su Yi looked, there was an air of coldness for no apparent reason across the long distance.
“Whoosh!”
Su Yi moved, the vitality on the soles of his feet flickered, and his figure suddenly appeared like an afterimage, aiming directly at the remaining young disciples of the Holy Mountain.
“Then what does Yi Su want to do!”
In front of everyone, someone’s blood couldn’t help but boil. His heart tightened for no reason, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
“Not good!”
Those Holy Mountain disciples who were waiting for hope watched the young figure coming towards them. Their eyes, which were already full of hope, fell into horror again in an instant. The soul is trembling for no reason.
“Run away, quickly!”
Disciples as powerful as the Holy Mountain, could they be arrogant in their eyes and never put any disciples of the mountain sect in their eyes, but at this moment, each and every one of them saw the evil star like this, and they couldn’t even have the heart to fight against it. Deep in their hearts There was only one idea, and that was to run away and wait until Senior Brother Nalan came.
“Run away quickly, quickly!”
The shocked Holy Mountain disciples were in panic and confusion, and their expressions changed drastically, as if birds and animals were scattered. After they realized what they were doing, they immediately ran away in a hurry. tUpdates｝New y¤The most `‘Quickly uploaded｝Cool R Craftsman Network%0(N
Mo Baiming was vulnerable, and even Chu Changhuan was no match and was killed in front of them.
How can these normally arrogant Holy Mountain disciples still have the courage to fight at this moment, not to mention that they themselves have already suffered heavy losses and are vulnerable together.
However, not only are these Holy Mountain disciples far different from Chu Changhuan, but even compared to Mo Baiming, they are still far behind.
Even in terms of speed, he is no match for Su Yi.
“Whoosh!”
Su Yi was too quick and appeared in front of a young man from the Holy Mountain. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sword filled with dark black light appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling and deep light.
This sword is exactly the sword in Mo Baiming’s hand.
Dushan has collapsed, and Mo Baiming was buried in the rubble.
But this extraordinary sword appeared in Su Yi’s hand at some point.
“Whoops!”
The sword light was like lightning. Su Yi stabbed straight with the sword. The sword light expanded rapidly in the disciple’s pupils, and he had no ability to resist. Finally, it passed through the chest and stabbed out from the back with blood. His eyes were weak and closed. close.
“Kill!”
The next breath, Su Yi’s figure had appeared beside the second young disciple of the Holy Mountain. He slashed straight with a sword, without any fancy, the sword was bright and thunderous, with a sonorous and deafening sound.
“Chi la la…”
As the sword light passed by, the young man fled quickly in shock. It was too late and he could not avoid it. With a desperate look in his eyes, his body was cut in half with a sword, and blood spattered.
Su Yi went on a killing spree, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Holy Mountain already has the intention to kill him, so why should he restrain himself!
Su Yi went on a killing spree at this moment, killing one was killing, killing a hundred, thousand was also killing.
Then kill as many as you can, and it will be heartbreaking to reach the Holy Mountain.
“Bang bang!”
Su Yi’s figure was like a ghost, reaped by the **** of death. Wherever he passed, disciples from the Holy Mountain were killed and blood spattered. This was a massacre.
The disciples of the Holy Mountain have always been aloof.
The disciples of the Holy Mountain represent the absolute strength among their peers, and are the unattainable existence among their peers.
In the vast Zhongzhou, any young person dreams of becoming a disciple of the Holy Mountain.
But at this moment, hundreds of millions of eyes saw with their own eyes that the disciples of the Holy Mountain were all in a state of panic like birds and beasts, vulnerable, running away in all directions, being completely slaughtered, they were so weak and helpless.
“Is this the Holy Mountain!”
Some people in the crowd couldn’t help but have some doubts. Is this the so-called holy mountain that has deceived countless people in Zhongzhou?
Of course, not many people will truly doubt the Holy Mountain.
The disciples of the Holy Mountain are absolutely very strong, and every one of them is a genius. All of this is because the Overlord Zong Yi Su is too strong, as powerful as a monster.
“No, no!”
“Nalan, hurry up!”
“My disciple!”
Outside the secret boundary of Shengwu, on the top of the mountain where the Holy Mountain is located, several old men in the Holy Mountain have eyes like lightning, gnashing teeth, voices like thunder, and inexplicable grief.
bsp;But now, Nalan Ruyu, the strongest in the Holy Mountain, rushes over, not knowing what the final result will be.
The Holy Son Nalan Ruyu is rumored to be an invincible existence on the Holy Mountain. Being able to become the Holy Son on the Holy Mountain means it is self-evident.
Holy, that is the existence that transcends all living beings, transcending the ordinary and becoming holy, that is the pride of heaven.
The battle between Overlord Zong Yisu and Holy Mountain Nalan Ruyu will attract hundreds of millions of eyes, waiting eagerly for it!
In the Divine Sword Sect, Elder Su Kuangge, Elder Bai Mingshan and others raised their eyes.
In Tianxuan Sect, Jian Wannian and others had complicated eyes.
In the Yutian Palace lineup, Deputy Palace Master Guanlan had a look of astonishment in her eyes, obviously frightened.
There was a coldness in Xi Qingqing’s eyes. When he saw the blurry and overlapping images in the void, he already knew it. It seemed that the thing he was most worried about had happened. The Holy Mountain had indeed made arrangements in the Shengwu secret world. To attack Su Yi, he even used killing weapons such as the Soul Controlling Talisman.
This is a sure-kill situation, but it seems that Su Yifu is lucky and has the same defensive means, the Soul Tamer Shield!
“Brother Nalan, come quickly!”
“Senior Brother Nalan will definitely be able to kill that kid!”
“Great, Senior Brother Nalan is here!”
It was a mess, just like the land after a major earthquake. The remaining young disciples of the Holy Mountain retreated in the distance, with horrified eyes trembling on their pale faces. When they saw Nalan Ruyu, , once again saw hope in the midst of fear.
Su Yi also saw it. It seemed that somewhere in the secret realm of Shengwu, not too far away, Nalan Ruyu was coming.
But Su Yi ignored it, with a sneer in his eyes, still looking at the lineup of the holy mountain outside the secret realm of Shengwu.
Suddenly, everyone saw in shock that Su Yi raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the Holy Mountain lineup. There seemed to be several space bags in his hand, stained with blood, as if they had just been harvested from Chu Changhuan. .
“Oh my god, this is provoking the Holy Mountain!”
Many people couldn’t help but exclaimed, feeling their heart beat faster for no reason. The young man who had killed Chu Changhuan of the Holy Mountain in public was still pointing directly at the Holy Mountain at this moment.
Not to mention from ancient times to the present, at least everyone present has never heard of, at least never seen, someone in the entire Zhongzhou dared to provoke the Holy Mountain like this.
Looking at the young man in the void portal image, he raised his hand and pointed directly at him. Elder Bing Ke, Wang Quande, Kuang Guilan and other people in the Holy Mountain had their teeth clenched, their faces were ashen, and their eyes were filled with coldness.
“This is a provocation. If you ignore my holy mountain and don’t crush its bones and spread its ashes, how can our holy mountain lose its face?”
There is a strong man from the Holy Mountain whose eyes are red and the corners of his eyes are twitching!
Su Yi sneered, turned around, and looked at the young disciples of the Holy Mountain who were waiting for hope in the distance.
There are not many young disciples left in these holy mountains, less than two-thirds, and less than half have already been lost.
Where Su Yi looked, there was an air of coldness for no apparent reason across the long distance.
“Whoosh!”
Su Yi moved, the vitality on the soles of his feet flickered, and his figure suddenly appeared like an afterimage, aiming directly at the remaining young disciples of the Holy Mountain.
“Then what does Yi Su want to do!”
In front of everyone, someone’s blood couldn’t help but boil. His heart tightened for no reason, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
“Not good!”
Those Holy Mountain disciples who were waiting for hope watched the young figure coming towards them. Their eyes, which were already full of hope, fell into horror again in an instant. The soul is trembling for no reason.
“Run away, quickly!”
Disciples as powerful as the Holy Mountain, could they be arrogant in their eyes and never put any disciples of the mountain sect in their eyes, but at this moment, each and every one of them saw the evil star like this, and they couldn’t even have the heart to fight against it. Deep in their hearts There was only one idea, and that was to run away and wait until Senior Brother Nalan came.
“Run away quickly, quickly!”
The shocked Holy Mountain disciples were in panic and confusion, and their expressions changed drastically, as if birds and animals were scattered. After they realized what they were doing, they immediately ran away in a hurry. tUpdates｝New y¤The most `‘Quickly uploaded｝Cool R Craftsman Network%0(N
Mo Baiming was vulnerable, and even Chu Changhuan was no match and was killed in front of them.
How can these normally arrogant Holy Mountain disciples still have the courage to fight at this moment, not to mention that they themselves have already suffered heavy losses and are vulnerable together.
However, not only are these Holy Mountain disciples far different from Chu Changhuan, but even compared to Mo Baiming, they are still far behind.
Even in terms of speed, he is no match for Su Yi.
“Whoosh!”
Su Yi was too quick and appeared in front of a young man from the Holy Mountain. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sword filled with dark black light appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling and deep light.
This sword is exactly the sword in Mo Baiming’s hand.
Dushan has collapsed, and Mo Baiming was buried in the rubble.
But this extraordinary sword appeared in Su Yi’s hand at some point.
“Whoops!”
The sword light was like lightning. Su Yi stabbed straight with the sword. The sword light expanded rapidly in the disciple’s pupils, and he had no ability to resist. Finally, it passed through the chest and stabbed out from the back with blood. His eyes were weak and closed. close.
“Kill!”
The next breath, Su Yi’s figure had appeared beside the second young disciple of the Holy Mountain. He slashed straight with a sword, without any fancy, the sword was bright and thunderous, with a sonorous and deafening sound.
“Chi la la…”
As the sword light passed by, the young man fled quickly in shock. It was too late and he could not avoid it. With a desperate look in his eyes, his body was cut in half with a sword, and blood spattered.
Su Yi went on a killing spree, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Holy Mountain already has the intention to kill him, so why should he restrain himself!
Su Yi went on a killing spree at this moment, killing one was killing, killing a hundred, thousand was also killing.
Then kill as many as you can, and it will be heartbreaking to reach the Holy Mountain.
“Bang bang!”
Su Yi’s figure was like a ghost, reaped by the **** of death. Wherever he passed, disciples from the Holy Mountain were killed and blood spattered. This was a massacre.
The disciples of the Holy Mountain have always been aloof.
The disciples of the Holy Mountain represent the absolute strength among their peers, and are the unattainable existence among their peers.
In the vast Zhongzhou, any young person dreams of becoming a disciple of the Holy Mountain.
But at this moment, hundreds of millions of eyes saw with their own eyes that the disciples of the Holy Mountain were all in a state of panic like birds and beasts, vulnerable, running away in all directions, being completely slaughtered, they were so weak and helpless.
“Is this the Holy Mountain!”
Some people in the crowd couldn’t help but have some doubts. Is this the so-called holy mountain that has deceived countless people in Zhongzhou?
Of course, not many people will truly doubt the Holy Mountain.
The disciples of the Holy Mountain are absolutely very strong, and every one of them is a genius. All of this is because the Overlord Zong Yi Su is too strong, as powerful as a monster.
“No, no!”
“Nalan, hurry up!”
“My disciple!”
Outside the secret boundary of Shengwu, on the top of the mountain where the Holy Mountain is located, several old men in the Holy Mountain have eyes like lightning, gnashing teeth, voices like thunder, and inexplicable grief.