Chapter 1635

As soon as the voice fell, Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were light, and he unconsciously glanced deeply at Su Yi with diffuse eyes.

Then a blue wave flashed in his eyes and stopped noticing. Then he moved gently to the edge of the broken sword cliff.

"Roar!"

The broken sword sea, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, is like a distant angry Beast crawling on the sea. Between lightning and thunder, it seems that a terrible storm will come at any time.

Like a python, the lightning and thunder pillars are entangled in the dark clouds, hissing and disturbing.

Above the void, there was a dangerous smell all around. Duanmu Xiaoman's hair was floating, and his face was dignified. Behind him, several princes elders followed closely, very respectful.

For a moment, Duanmu Xiaoman's moon eyes changed, and a soft drink in his mouth penetrated the clouds.

At this moment, overwhelming pressure surged from Duanmu Xiaoman's body, smashing the space around his body.

Immediately, Duanmu Xiaoman gently stretched out his arms, lifted his plain hands gently, and his clothes floated. A long white training on the snow jade white wrist was like an arrow that left the string and blasted into the low air.

Pilian immediately burst into an extremely brilliant light, overturned on the sea, and then spread out, turning into a huge light curtain.

The light curtain spread, and Duanmu Xiaoman's surging soul threatened to cover the whole sea of broken swords imperceptibly, and the fierce and inexplicable hurricane stopped a little.

The light condenses and the curtain falls!

The feudal elders behind him could feel the changes in the breath around Duanmu Xiaoman, and were all amazed and surprised.

At the top of the light curtain, there are dense light spots, which are extremely clear. This is actually an extremely huge soul race diving map.

With Duanmu Xiaoman's strength and pressure running through the world, jinmang shines in the sky. Everyone can clearly feel everyone's diving position from the light curtain.

"The cultivation of the palace master now can be described as open-minded and golden. He can cover the vast sea area like the sea of broken swords with authority. This spiritual authority is really terrible!"

Gu Yue couldn't help sighing. Duanmu Xiaoman has been the myth of controlling the heavenly palace since he was born. He hasn't reached the peak for so many years!

"This Duanmu palace master is no longer at the same level as us! How does the world exist in her eyes?"

Han Wulong, who has always been conceited as a genius, can't help worrying. At his age of 40, his six fold realm of Yuan Zong has surpassed most martial artists for half a lifetime. Even with such speed, Han Wulong is also ashamed of himself in front of Duanmu Xiaoman!

In the Wuliang sect, Han Wulong, an invincible man of the same age, has had a haze in his heart for so many years. In order to ascend the position of Wuliang sect leader, Han Wulong fought all over Yunzhou, but was instantly defeated by Duanmu Xiaoman twice. This disgrace still hangs over Han Wulong's heart for a long time.

Until now, Han Wulong knew that this was the peak that could never be crossed. This woman was too strong! Terrible!

Han Wulong knew that no one in the whole Yunzhou could be better than him just because of the pressure of the soul of heaven!

Han Wulong's heart was agitated, and his eyes were full of light. Infected by Duanmu Xiaoman, the golden dragon breath around him also rushed out, and a surge of war spirit soared to the sky, just like the Golden Dragon God of war, with black hair floating and fire spirit.

"Strength! This is the strength of the leader of Yutian palace!" Su Yi, who was instantly locked in his body, couldn't help but have waves in his heart. Duanmu Xiaoman's pressure came straight to him!

There is no doubt that Duanmu Xiaoman is an existence that transcends all sentient beings. In Su Yi's cognition, except for the holy one who has never met, Duanmu Xiaoman represents the strongest and supreme power among mankind!

Better than his master Su kuangge, better than the supreme elder of the divine sword gate, better than the holy fire, and better than Chen Yu. This is the eternal battle of ruling the heavenly palace, Lingli, Liulu, Sanzhou, and Yihai for ten thousand years!

Since practicing Hunyuan supreme skill, Su Yi's pressure resistance of Tianyuan demon soul has always been at its peak. At present, an unprecedented pressure makes Su Yi's heart palpitate, like submission.

Duanmu Xiaoman's icy beauty face weighed heavily on his heart, making Su Yi unconsciously want to lower his arrogant head. This kind of superior's overlooking made Su Yi's heart angry and spreading, and the anger erupted from the depths of the root of his teeth was like an angry dragon soaring!

The abnormality of Su Yi nearby surprised the elder of Gu Yue. Su Yi, who was still in place, seemed to have a twitch in his face. When he was about to come forward, Gu Yue immediately understood that this was the intention of the leader of Duanmu palace.

"The short shot of Duanmu palace leader just now and the current pressure are both pressure on Su Yi! Or it's called tempering!"

Gu Yue immediately stopped and looked at Su Yi in front of him. Even if the leader of Duanmu palace agreed with his words, he was also testing again and again.

If this can't be done, not to mention the sea of broken swords under all kinds of dangers. The pressure of the spirit is several times that of the ground. How can it smoothly come back from 20000 meters!

"Hoo!"

Su Yi looked positive and his heart was full of war. Even if he was as powerful as a fighter, in this world of the law of the jungle, Su Yi, who was a man of two generations, also knew that he would not bow to anyone!

Even when nothing starts! Su Yi will never admit defeat!

The word "lose" will never exist in Su Yi's mind, not to mention the only woman who slapped herself twice! Su Yi won't bow down to her. The greater the pressure, the more rebellious Su Yi is. This time, he not only wants to win, but also wants to bow down to her under Mu Xiaoman in the future!

"Boom!" Su Yixin next drink!

"Get up! Get moving!"

Suddenly, the Hunyuan supreme skill in Su Yi's body surged like a tide, and the Yu Tian Jue and the Tian Yao ancient Scripture worked with all their strength. A roar in his heart said, "if you want me to admit defeat here? Impossible!"

"Bang!"

The huge power is breathtaking, and the momentum is also directly terrifying. The vitality in the Taixu God sea is constantly running in the vast and incomparable meridians, and the scattered vitality, accompanied by the pressure, quickly stirs the spatial ripples in the surrounding space, and circles of ripples are pushed to the horizon.

Su Yi can feel that after he wakes up, the perfection of his meridians has reached a new level.

Suddenly, just listening to the soul, a crash exploded, Su Yi's eyes moved, his breath relaxed, and the lock was lifted.

After taking the first step, Su Yi walked more and more smoothly in the next few steps. Su Yi smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her breath lingered. She quickly walked to the elder Gu Yue, as if nothing had happened!

Duanmu Xiaoman at the edge of the cliff still looked at the residual clouds in the sky, but he always felt the change of Su Yi's authority behind him. His mind spied that Su Yi had quietly escaped. Duanmu's eyes flashed brightly and said solemnly.

"There is still half a quarter of time! Send the order and get ready quickly!"

The frosty words made everyone more anxious, and they were discussing the team's lineup and the order of going forward one after another. Where would anyone care about Su Yi's situation.