Chapter 1469

"Armor treasure?" The disciple surnamed Cheng looked at Su Yi's armor, which was shining brightly, and immediately his heart was ablaze and his eyes were angry.

"I didn't expect anyone to have such a baby in a small chaotic domain!" The two disciples were also quite shocked. They felt that Su Yi had only nine levels of cultivation in the yuan virtual realm, and then said contemptuously.

"Boy, take off your armor and leave your whole body!"

As early as the three people arrived at the shore, lingqianxue also sensed that Su Yi, who had been concentrating on recovery, had been told that the Yuan emperor's territory was coming.

Su Yi was completely immersed in the restoration of his heart and soul, and constantly condensed the formula of controlling heaven in his mouth. Mysterious runes like divine rings were added around Su Yi's body, and his almost naked upper body was suffused with ancient simplicity and bright luster.

He also felt that the disciples in front of him only had the triple cultivation of yuan Huangjing, and his strength was too weak, so Su Yi didn't care too much. He didn't expect these disciples to want to rob their own treasures, so he couldn't help shaking his head in his heart.

"Wait a minute and see what they can do!" Su Yi whispered to lingqianxue's heart and soul, and Su Yi's super Tianpin soul recovered very quickly. With a few breaths, it had recovered less than half.

The disciple surnamed Cheng carefully studied Su Yi's nine levels of cultivation in Yuan Xu realm. How could there be such a thick and old cultivation atmosphere, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"This boy is a little strange! You two go and get his armor! The lower class is not worthy of such a baby!"

Seeing that Su Yi didn't respond for a long time, the two disciples who wanted to flatter the elder martial brother looked at each other, and they were even more angry. As the pro disciples of the sect, their status was respected, and there was no reason why others didn't reply. Suddenly, a cold and arrogant feeling suddenly appeared.

"Let me see what you really are. If you are mute, I will tear your mouth!" A disciple said viciously.

As soon as the words came to an end, the two disciples in red gold robes directly grabbed the vitality of the Yuan emperor, stepped out of the ground with one foot, and grabbed Su Yi directly with their hands as claws.

From the palm of his hand, a huge and sacred pressure, a powerful and sharp wind, swept directly across Su Yi.

Looking at Su Yi, who was spitting on the ground, the disciple surnamed Cheng began to show coldness and arrogance. Although the chaos domain was inferior, it had no rules at all. There were still many peerless strongmen, a place that the strongmen of all parties feared.

As a disciple of the sect, he also knew that Su Yi, who could make a great reputation in the chaos domain, was certainly unusual, but he firmly believed that it was impossible to be so unlucky to meet Su Yi as soon as he arrived in the chaos domain.

Therefore, killing an unknown person is simply commonplace for them. The next second, he can predict the tragedy of Su Yi.

"Bang! Bang!"

Hearing only two crisp explosions, two red gold figures crossed a long arc in the air. The impact of the cultivation attack of the Yuan emperor hit Su Yi, and even directly bounced away. The two disciples were bounced dozens of meters away like shells.

Su Yi was still motionless, like a mountain, breathing and meditating in situ, as if nothing had happened. Only the hair raised a ripple, and the surrounding space stirred a ripple, and then disappeared.

And the disciples who were bounced off fell on the beach mercilessly, and finally a blood spurted out directly, and a deep pit of one foot square suddenly appeared, with no bottom.

"Ah!"

The two disciples kept rolling on the ground with their heads covered, spitting blood at their mouths, and their hearts and souls felt greatly suppressed.

"It's really weird!" The disciple surnamed Cheng immediately raised his eyebrows, condensed his vitality in his hands, shook his arms, directly mixed with the illusion in the air, and quickly bullied his body and swept up to Su Yi.

The boy in front of him was too strange. The triple cultivation of the yuan Emperor didn't dare to retain any more, and a palm print was quickly photographed in the air.

"Boom!"

Another startling sonic boom resounded without any pinching. It was like hitting on a mountain, and Su Yi was motionless, while the disciple surnamed Cheng on the other side was like a rag sack, and the huge impact shook him away.

The triple cultivation of the Yuan emperor's realm, the body method was rapidly revised, and the strength was all dissolved after more than ten turns in the air. The feet were deeply inserted into the legend like iron, cutting off the strength.

"Poof!"

His hands kept shaking, his right hand naturally drooped, and it was clear that he had been dislocated. The disciple surnamed Cheng covered his chest with his left hand, and a blood mist couldn't help spraying out.

The three disciples were silly at the same time. Su Yi in front of them was too strange. The yuan Xu realm was so strong.

"Hoo!"

After a moment, Su Yi's eyes opened, and a mouthful of turbid gas slowly vomited out from his throat. His eyes shot out with a fine light, and his body was full of Qi. In a blink of an eye, he blew up the surrounding sand and dust.

Standing up slowly, he stretched lazily. At a glance, he saw three middle-aged people wailing in the sandpit. Su Yi slowly approached, like a murderous God. Every step made the three brothers tremble.

"The Yuan emperor's realm, which is less than 40 years old, is already good. Wu Jiuyou and others are only in the yuan virtual realm in about 30 days. The cultivation breath of these three disciples just now is a little familiar!" Su Yi thought in her heart.

"You hit me?" Su Yi asked faintly.

When the three disciples saw Su Yi coming, their faces were full of panic. Su Yi stared at them with a cold light like a sword, and they trembled unconsciously.

"Yes, you... Who are you!"

Su Yi coldly looked at the costumes of the three disciples, and then stepped up his pace, appearing in front of the three disciples like ghosts.

"Answer me first! Who are you!" Su Yi said in a low voice, with a sense of maturity different from age, staring at the three disciples as if they were divine.

"Hum!"

Speaking of their sect, the three disciples seemed to have confidence immediately and said bravely.

"My sect, even you are such a low-grade garbage, you deserve to know? If you say it, you will be afraid to break your courage!" The disciple surnamed Cheng is arrogant.

"The disciples of holy mountain are really annoying everywhere!" Su Yi said faintly, looking at the three disciples with pity in her eyes.

"Who the hell are you! Hum! Since you know, don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?" The disciple surnamed Cheng looked at Su Yi, his eyes flashing, a little uncertain.

"It seems that after a long time of not looking for the holy mountain, the holy mountain has chased here. I said, don't let me meet another person from the holy mountain!"

"Boom!"

Su Yi's vitality suddenly rose at his feet, and the fire attribute vitality suddenly ran. The hot breath made the temperature of the beach rise continuously, and quickly made the three disciples sweat, with dull eyes. The scene in front of him was very like Su Yi's appearance spread in the holy mountain.

"You... You are Su Yi!"

The three disciples were numb at that time, as if they had seen death. After the saint martial arts meeting, Su Yi's name had already been spread among the sect masters.