Chapter 1692

Duanmu Xiaoman didn't answer, but his eyes were clear and cold. What purple wind, what Gongque lake first, was not even a fart in front of Duanmu.

Even Jun Haotian is insignificant in Duanmu's eyes.

Luo Wuya hurriedly grabbed elder Zi, his eyes changed sharply, and motioned not to speak again.

"Elder Zi, you are eager to protect your disciples! Dare to say such words again, and press into the abyss!" Luo Wuyi angrily said.

Immediately, the purple elder's eyes shook, like a puddle of mud, and the whole person was desperate to the extreme.

The beard and hair were instantly white, floating in the air, and the vicissitudes were as bad as those of his peers. The old man shook his head and burst into tears, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at elder Zi's sad Muyang, Su Yi's heart instantly haunted the appearance of a short body in his sixties and seventies.

When he was rumored to have died in Shenjian Valley, Su Changlao's mood should be so helpless. Su Yi's heart instantly fluctuated.

Although purple wind is unforgivable and obsessed, for a person who has worked hard to cultivate him, purple wind means all and painstaking efforts to elder purple.

The most ironic thing is that Jun Haotian wants to ruin his life for a paranoid master.

"Hey!"

At this time, there were sobs and sighs under the stage. He was originally the favorite of heaven, but he ended up like this. At this time, a straight figure on the stage attracted everyone's attention.

Jun Haotian, with a slightly thin body, stood upright and knelt on the ground. No matter how the people next to him asked for his life, the eyebrows of the sword were still upside down, full of determination and unmoved.

"Poor Jun Haotian, master is about to die miserably, and he is scared silly! There is no response!"

"Yes! If I were him, I wouldn't be able to stand it!"

"Originally, the son of Tianjiao was used by the master all his life and put in chains at a young age. Such an outcome is really unimaginable!"

The voices of ordinary elders and disciples were like a steel awl poking at Jun Haotian's backbone. Han Yurou and Li Shiran had already lost sight of it and leaned their heads slightly.

Looking at Jun Haotian with a calm face in his eyes, Su Yi's eyes narrowed falsely, and his heart couldn't help surging.

"This guy, do you want to die with all your heart? Unexpectedly, there is no reaction at all. Zifeng and Zuo Qiufeng have different attitudes. Anyone will feel cold!"

Just when Jun Haotian was facing a desperate situation, such a calm posture made Su Yi have a new view of this first Yutian palace.

At the same age, few people made Su Yi feel strong in mind and the existence of soul energy. Looking at the survival of Jun Haotian, Su Yi still did not lose his demeanor, and nodded with emphasis.

"I'll go by myself!" Yu Tiangong disciples dragged away the crying people one by one, and Jun Hao Tianjian raised his eyebrows and said softly.

His eyes were like water, and he glanced at the sky of Yutian palace. Jun Haotian pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and immediately got up to pay homage to Duanmu Xiaoman, Gu Yue elder and others.

"Haotian is guilty! Shifu has been punished. With the cultivation of Yutian palace, Haotian will never forget it, and only return it in the next life!"

The voice is sonorous, and the mighty wind sends every word to everyone's ears. The unassuming attitude makes everyone moved.

Gu Yue and others' eyes brightened, and then dimmed. The decision made by Duanmu palace leader, they had no room to plead.

I dare not say it if I can! To intercede for Jun Haotian is undoubtedly to put yourself in the Zuo Qiufeng faction, sympathizing with Jun Haotian, and is undoubtedly a rebuke to Duanmu Xiaoman.

"Kick kick kick!"

Jun Haotian's every step is extremely tough, like a rock, shaking people's hearts step by step.

As they passed Su Yi's side, their eyes were opposite, and the pressure between their souls collided with each other. No one wanted to let them. At this moment, a trace of fighting spirit flashed in Jun Hao's eyes, and it went out in a flash, like a spark, disappearing again.

"Su Yi, you are my opponent in Jun Haotian's life! Next time, we will have a good fight! Hahaha!" Jun Hao unconsciously laughed, and a trace of sadness flashed between his eyebrows.

Su Yi's heart moved. It was a weak resistance and a submission to fate! It is a compromise to reality!

Wordless sigh spread in front of every Yu Tiangong elder, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, is Yu Tiangong going to lose a genius for decision.

The contest between Su Yi and Jun Haotian finally ended in Su Yi's victory, but the end of Jun Haotian was unexpected and everyone sighed slightly in their hearts.

Zuo Qiufeng lying on the ground, compared with his apprentice, is simply a joke like existence, and they all show disdain for Zuo Qiufeng lying on the ground.

"Wait!" Su Yi immediately stood up with a straight face and shrugged his nose.

All of a sudden, everyone glanced at Su Yi, and Jun Haotian, who was about to step down, also turned around.

Su Yi walked to Duanmu Xiaoman, stared at Duanmu's face and said, "Duanmu palace master, I have one thing to ask."

Hearing this sentence, Duanmu Xiaoman's moon eyebrow frowned slightly, and his heart had probably guessed what Su Yi wanted to say.

"You want to intercede with Jun Haotian?"

"Not bad! This matter has nothing to do with Jun Haotian. Please forgive me, Lord Duanmu."

Duanmu Xiaoman's cool, white jade like face flashed a trace of surprise. Everyone was slightly surprised. Su Yi was surprised by this competitor!

"There is no room for this matter. Please step down!"

Suddenly, a wave of soul pressure rushed into Su Yi's mind, and the spirit of the Tianyuan demon trembled violently, and there were many snowflakes in front of Su Yi's eyes.

The overwhelming Qi locked Su Yi's body like a grab. In front of Duanmu Xiaoman, Su Yi felt extremely small.

"This is the disparity of power! Compared with Duanmu Xiaoman, am I really too small!" Su Yi's heart suddenly set off a huge wave.

In the distance, Jun Haotian's eyes fluctuated, his body shook slightly, and his trembling lips were surprised. Unexpectedly, at the last second, it was Su Yi who had not shouted for himself several times.

But Su Yi had his own thoughts in his heart. Stubbornness and stubbornness flooded into his heart again. Jun Haotian was very much like himself who was helpless in those days. He had a mysterious light group, but he had nothing.

If I had chosen to die at the volcano, I would not have myself now.

Su Yi clenched his teeth, which was not only to save Jun Haotian, but also to save himself. He used his blood to save this collapsing state of mind.

Life should be in your own hands, not controlled by others!

At this moment, Su Yi wants to fight! Fight for Jun Haotian, fight for yourself, fight for a vast world, and grab a world to walk alone!

"Killing a person is far more meaningful than saving a person!" Su Yi's drum swayed his soul, trying to resist the pain of the meridians.

The deep and incomparable eyes are like a cold pool, looking at the Duanmu, as if it contains endless power.

"Dong!"

Duanmu seems to see once again which thin figure in the ice and snow, the unyielding figure who wants to fight with the sky and the earth and protect himself under his body.

At that moment, in Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes, smoke waves flowed and fluctuated, gently pursed his red lips, and said faintly.

"For him, will you disobey me?"

Su Yi slightly hooked his mouth, proudly raised his eyebrows and said, "it's the same with you!"