Chapter 794

But now, the strongest Nalan Ruyu of the holy mountain rushed over, and I don't know what the final result will be.

Naran, the son of God, is like a jade. It is said that he is an invincible existence of his peers on the holy mountain. It is self-evident what it means to become a son of God on the holy mountain.

Holy, that is beyond the existence of all sentient beings, transcendent, that is the God of pride.

This overlord Zong Yisu and holy mountain Nalan Ruyu are about to fight, which has attracted the attention of hundreds of millions of people and is waiting for them!

In the divine sword gate, elder Su kuangge and elder Bai Mingshan raised their eyes.

In tianxuanzong, Jian Wannian's eyes are complex.

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In the lineup of Yutian palace, the Deputy palace leader of Guanlan was stunned, which was obviously quite shocked.

There was a chill in Xi ruthless's eyes. Seeing the vague overlapping images of the void, he had a clear idea. It seemed that the most worried thing had happened. As expected, Shengshan had made arrangements in the shengwumi boundary. He was fighting Su Yi, and even killing tools such as Yu Hun Sha Fu were used.

This is a must kill situation, but it seems that Su Yifu is fateful and has the same defensive means to resist the soul Rune shield!

"Brother Nalan, come quickly!"

"Brother Nalan must be able to kill that boy!"

"Great, brother Nalan is here!"

A mess, such as the Earth destroyed by the great earthquake, the remaining young disciples of holy mountain retreated in the distance. On their pale faces, their shocked eyes kept shaking. When they saw Nalan Ruyu, they saw hope again in their horror.

Su Yi also saw it. It seemed that it was somewhere in the holy martial secret world, not too far away. Nalan Ruyu came.

But Su Yi didn't pay attention, and with a sneer, he was still in the lineup of the holy mountain outside the shengwumi boundary.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked to see that Su Yi raised her hand, stretched out her index finger and pointed to the holy mountain lineup from a distance. There seemed to be several space bags in her hand, stained with blood, as if she had just harvested from Chu Changhuan.

"My God, this is provocating the holy mountain!"

Many people couldn't help exclaiming, and felt that their hearts were beating faster for no reason. The young man killed Chu Changhuan of the holy mountain in public, and at the moment, he actually pointed directly at the holy mountain.

Not to mention from ancient times to the present, at least everyone present has never heard of it, at least never seen it, and someone in the whole Zhongzhou dares to provoke the holy mountain like this.

Looking at the void portal, the young man in the image raised his hand in a distance and pointed directly at the holy mountain people, such as the elder of the icekettle, Wang Quande, Kuang Guilan, all of whom had their teeth clenched, their faces were iron blue, and their eyes were full of cold.

"This is provocation. If you ignore my holy mountain and don't frustrate your bones and ashes, how can my holy mountain face!"

The strong man of holy mountain has his eyes red and his eyes twitch!

Su Yi sneered, turned around and looked over at the young disciples of the holy mountain who were waiting for hope in the distance around at the moment.

There are not many young disciples left in these holy mountains, less than two-thirds of whom have already lost less than half.

Su Yi's eyes, across the distance, also had a cold air for no reason.

"Whoosh!"

Su Yi moved, the vitality of the soles of his feet swept, and his figure immediately swept out like a residual shadow, aiming at the remaining young disciples of the holy mountain.

"What does Yi Su want to do!"

In full view of the public, some people's blood was boiling, and their heartbeat was about to stagnate as soon as the unprovoked center tightened.

"Not good!"

Those holy mountain disciples who were originally waiting for hope looked at the young figure coming towards them. Their eyes were already full of hope. In an instant, they fell into shock again, and their souls were trembling for no reason.

"Run, run!"

Disciples as powerful as the holy mountain are arrogant in their eyes and never take any disciples of the Mountain Gate in their eyes. But at this moment, they see evil stars one by one, and they can't even fight. There is only one idea in their hearts, that is, to escape until elder martial brother Naran comes.

"Run away, quickly!"

One by one, the appalled disciples of the holy mountain were in panic and confusion, and their faces changed greatly, like birds and beasts scattered. After reacting, they immediately rushed to flee.

Mo Baiming was vulnerable. Even Chu Changhuan was not an opponent and was killed in front of them.

At the moment, these normally arrogant holy mountain disciples, how can they have the courage to fight at the moment, not to mention that they themselves have suffered heavy losses, and together they are vulnerable.

However, these holy mountain disciples, let alone Chu Changhuan, are far from enough, even compared with Mo Baiming.

Even if it is speed, it is not Su Yi's opponent at all.

"Whoosh!"

Su Yi was too quick to appear in front of a young man from the holy mountain. His eyes flashed cold, and a dark sword appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling and profound light.

This sword is the sword in Mo Baiming's hand at the beginning.

Dushan has collapsed, and mobaiming has also been covered in the rubble.

But this excellent sword appeared in Su Yi's hand at some time.

"Whew!"

The light of the sword was like electricity. Su Yi stabbed directly with a sword. The light of the sword expanded rapidly in the pupil of the disciple. It had no power to resist. Finally, it swept in from the chest, stabbed out from the back with blood, and its eyes were unable to close tightly.

"Kill!"

At the next breath, Su Yi's figure had appeared on the side of the second young disciple of the holy mountain. With a straight sword, there was no fancy. The sword light, wind and thunder, was sonorous and shocking.

"Si la la..."

The light of the sword passed by, and the young man quickly fled in horror. It was too late to avoid it. In his desperate eyes, his body was directly in two halves with blood splashing.

Su Yi was killing, and his eyes were full of killing thoughts.

The holy mountain has already had the heart to kill itself, so why should he convergence!

Su Yi is killing at the moment. Killing one is killing, and killing onehundredandonethousand is also killing.

Then you can kill as many as you can, and it hurts to kill the holy mountain.

"Bang bang!"

Su Yi's figure is like a ghost. If death harvests, wherever he passes, the disciples of the holy mountain are slaughtered with blood splashing. This is slaughter.

The disciples of the holy mountain are always high above.

The disciples of holy mountain represent the absolute strength among their peers, and they are the elusive existence among their peers.

On the vast Zhongzhou, any young person dreams of becoming a disciple of the holy mountain.

But at the moment, hundreds of millions of eyes saw with their own eyes that the disciples of holy mountain were scattered like birds and beasts, vulnerable, scattered and fleeing, completely slaughtered, so weak and helpless.

"Is this the holy mountain!"

Among the crowd, some people can't help but doubt that the so-called holy mountain has deceived countless people in Zhongzhou just like this.

Of course, few people will really doubt the holy mountain.

The disciples of holy mountain are absolutely strong. Any one is arrogant. All this is because the overlord Zong Yisu is too strong and powerful like a demon.

"No, no!"

"Nalan, hurry!"

"My apprentice!"

Outside the shengwumi boundary, on the top of the mountain where the holy mountain is located, several elders of the holy mountain have eyes like lightning, gnashing their teeth, and their voices are like thunder. They are sad and inexplicable.