Chapter 937

"Elder martial brother, it's really the breath of golden scale and fierce heavenly bow."

The middle-aged woman, more than 30 years old, looks ordinary, but her figure is quite convex and elegant. She has a charm. She checked the injury on the shoulder of the rock crested crocodile closely. Her eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and there was a chill in her eyes, saying to the middle-aged man who shot in front.

"Say, who just hurt you? If you don't say it, you'll die!"

The middle-aged eyes were gloomy and sharp, and the cold light burst, staring at the rock jacketed crocodile.

"It's right in front, the boy in front!"

With absolute fear and strength, the rock Jialong crocodile seemed to have lost his temper, and his eyes pointed directly at the direction Su Yi fled.

Following the direction of Su Yi's escape, the four eyes immediately stared at the past, and in their sight, a figure in the deep canyon was fleeing towards the front.

"Chase."

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and suddenly burst out.

"Whoosh!"

The three figures immediately followed, ignoring the rock jacketed crocodile.

Looking at the four figures in the yuan virtual realm, the rock beetle crocodile secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was a disaster, but its anger did not diminish in its heart, but it did not dare to catch up. The four humans were not what it could deal with.

Su Yi ran away quickly, feeling the breath behind him. It seemed that someone suddenly stopped the rock jackdaw, and turned back far away. A strong man was shooting at the rock jackdaw, and he couldn't help but sigh that his character was good, but his strength under his feet never stopped at all, and even ran away quickly.

"Whoosh..."

But it didn't take long for the wind to break through behind, and someone came quickly.

Four figures immediately arrived, and four figures fell, blocking Su Yi in front of him.

Three men and one woman, four waves of the almost unreserved atmosphere of the yuan virtual environment, four pairs of sharp eyes, looking directly at Su Yi.

The four strong people in the yuan virtual realm, from the eyes of the four people, Su Yi felt that the four people were enemies rather than friends, and immediately concentrated, frowning. The four strong people in the yuan virtual realm seemed to have stronger cultivation breath than the rock Jialong crocodile.

"Is the golden scale and fierce heavenly bow on you?"

A middle-aged man in the middle seemed to be his leader, and his breath was also the strongest. He looked directly at Su Yi and asked.

"No, I don't know what the golden scale heavenly bow is."

Su Yi subconsciously shook his head directly, and immediately tightened his heart, and asked Jin Bulei Tiangong, are these four people from the Jin daozong? If he admitted that Jin Bulei Tiangong was on himself, it would be equivalent to admitting that he had killed Yang Chuan, the little patriarch of the Jin daozong.

"Whether it's in your hand, we'll know later!"

Behind the middle-aged leader, a tall and thin middle-aged man with an indifferent expression immediately rushed down and grabbed Su Yi directly with one hand. They will know if there is a golden scale Tiangong on this boy at that time.

"Hum!"

Su Yi's eyes sank, clenched his teeth secretly, looked at the front and grabbed it with one hand. A roaring sound like a wave came out between the electric light and flint, and stretched out his hand. In front of his palm, it was like a small sea of fire in an instant. The breath was hot and terrifying, burning the air, and it was swept by with an ancient threat.

This is the red ancient seal, which fluctuates with amazing pressure and hot breath. In an instant, the void around is hot and terrible, and the energy of heaven and earth becomes violent and boiling, and directly collides with the former.

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"Eh!"

Su Yi's instant shot made those people's eyes suddenly change.

A suckling boy, who is already the cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing, is enough to shock them. Such talent has no idea how much yang Chuanqiang, their little patriarch, doesn't know, and this combat power makes them moved.

"Bang!"

Two hands collided, and the middle-aged man who took the shot suddenly changed his eyes. His diving body even stagnated directly, and he was shocked back.

"Hiss..."

At the moment, Su Yi's body directly flew backward, but at this moment, it was a jump, and the knife and sword behind it were instantly put into the space bag and directly escaped.

These people are all strong in the virtual realm of the Yuan Dynasty, most of whom are from the golden knife sect. Su Yi knows that he has no way to go except to escape. The broken sword on his back weighs more than thousands of kilograms in his hand. If he puts it into the space bag, he will have more chances to escape.

Looking at Su Yi's escape, all four eyes did not return to consciousness.

Especially the tall, thin, middle-aged man who made the move was stunned.

He wanted to capture the boy alive, so he just used a little strength, for fear that he would make a mistake and kill the boy.

Even if the boy finally burst out that amazing breath, he just added some strength, and estimated that at least the six and seven cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing could not be stopped.

But the middle-aged man didn't expect that the boy's fighting power was so terrible. That palm contained a breath that he couldn't help shaking, giving him a feeling.

If that boy also came to the yuan virtual realm and had the same level of cultivation as him, he would definitely die under this palm!

Thinking of this, the thin middle-aged couldn't help but bristle, and a feeling of soul palpitation filled the depths of his heart.

And the young man, Yuan Zhenjing's cultivation, was actually undamaged under his just palm, and even thought of taking advantage of the situation to escape at the beginning, which made the thin middle-aged heart even more trembling.

"Chase, the golden scaly heavenly bow must be on this boy!"

Soon, the leading middle-aged man came to his senses, and his body suddenly swept out.

The broken sword on his back was put into the space bag. Su Yi's speed soared at the moment, and he did it quickly, but behind him was the strong man in the yuan virtual realm, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

Gritted his teeth, Su Yi turned back, and the golden light in front of him was overwhelming, and the sound of wind and thunder rang through. The golden scale and fierce heavenly bow was full of bows, and the four golden lights swept out like lightning, and swept towards the four yuan virtual realm that caught up with him.

Having reached this point, Su Yi didn't care whether he would expose the golden scale and fierce heavenly bow.

"Golden scaly heavenly bow, it's really golden scaly heavenly bow!"

Seeing the four golden lights, the eyes of the four middle-aged men and women changed greatly.

The four men shot and blocked the four arrows, but their bodies were briefly blocked.

Su Yi fled and used the golden scale and fierce heavenly bow again, which consumed a lot and turned pale.

"Su Xiaoshuai seems to be near here."

Su Yi muttered in her heart that she had been chased and killed, but the route of escape had always followed the breath of the soul connected with Su Xiaoshuai in her mind. She clearly felt that the breath of Su Xiaoshuai was around, but she didn't know where Su Xiaoshuai was.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

The four yuan virtual realm cultivators behind him were getting closer and closer again, less than a hundred feet. Su Yi pulled his bow again, turned around and put it away, and the four arrows went towards the four people again.

Su Yi knew very well that at the moment, he could only stop the four people with the help of the golden scaly heavenly bow. He couldn't hurt the four people at all. Everything was just delaying time.