Chapter 1763

Obviously, Liu Ruoxi was afraid at this moment.

A crystal dewdrop slid down from his cheek and dropped on the ground.

Listening to the dull sound of a "bang" in the void, the sonorous sword shadow did not cause the scene of Su Yi splitting into two or Lingbao Pavilion falling apart.

The huge golden sword shadow stagnated in the air out of thin air, and was extremely stiff.

I saw that the golden blade in the air touched an ice blue peak, and it was difficult to chop it anymore.

Then, the terrifying water attribute energy rioted, and quickly climbed on the golden sword shadow like a plague.

The twisted space whirlpool storm is like falling into the ice and snow world, all frozen in a moment, and the golden color is quickly occupied by the ice blue light.

Just listen to a crisp explosion, the golden energy of the spirit of the king turned into light and rain and flew away, and the supremacy of the sword quickly disappeared in the air.

"Si la la!"

The energy burst in the air, directly facing the flame's protective Qi, spread out in a fierce and unparalleled way.

"Big son, be careful!"

The elder of the holy fire obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen. His pupils suddenly contracted, and two golden and blue lights rushed towards him.

Vaguely, I can only feel a moon white figure flying by out of thin air. It is the strong, the absolute strong!

It is the existence that the flame itself should look up to.

Then, the soul came overwhelming, and the water attribute in the sky brought a trace of ice to the hot air. When looking at the elder of the holy fire, they had retreated to the position of xuehonglou.

His eyes were full of experience, fear and horror, and Wei Chi Changfeng frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It's her!" Looking in the direction of Guangyu, Su Yi was supported by Jing Baiqi and Jing Baihua, more than ten meters away from Lingbao Pavilion.

The woman standing in front of her, dressed in a moon white robe, has a graceful and noble temperament, and there is a sense of dust in the coolness. She looks at the holy mountain line faintly, just like looking at mole ants.

"Damn! Old flame! What did I say! Let you not destroy my Lingbao Pavilion! Are you deaf!" Jing Baihua, like a bitch, put down Su Yi and howled with his hands on his hips.

"Who used force in front of my Lingbao pavilion?" Jing Baiqi also changed his previous appearance of politeness, and the gas of killing and cutting was revealed heartily. An indefinable and unidentified strong blood made Su Yi standing beside him look slightly sideways.

"Sure enough, it's called a thousand strange things! It's obviously your game! It's really a show!" Su Yi pulled at the corners of her mouth and rolled her eyes.

Take a closer look, Jun Haotian and elder Gu Yue behind him have all come out of Lingbao Pavilion. When they see the scene in front of them, they all frown.

"You are all here!" Su Yi smiled gently, shrugged her nose, and her heart immediately showed an embarrassment.

"Su Yi! Who hurt you? Is it serious? Which beast is it? I'll revenge you!"

Jun Haotian looked at Su Yi anxiously, looked up and down at Su Yi, and checked whether there was any injury.

Su Yi waved his hand, nodded and said, "it's okay! Why are you here!"

"We're here to attend the eight Chong Fengyun meeting! The leader of Guyue palace brought us here!" Jun Haotian lowered his voice and looked at Su Yi with dignified eyes, suddenly confused.

"Why did I come, too?"

Junhao Tianlang smiled and said softly, "brother Su Yi, you are ancient and strange. There must be many ways, but the Duanmu palace Master arrived before us, and he didn't know!"

Hearing this sentence, Su Yi's heart suddenly passed by with a warm current, and the Fengyun meeting was usually led by the elders.

Duanmu Xiaoman, for his own sake, could instantly feel a slight movement in his heart.

"Lingbao Pavilion, what do you mean? Su Yi has a sworn enemy with us! Don't get angry with the holy mountain!"

Jing Baiqi and Jing baiguai made people look at each other, immediately like hearing the most ridiculous joke, looking at the elder of the flame with a little pity.

"No one dares to talk to Lingbao Pavilion yet! Are you stupid, old man?" Jing baiguai's eyes are constantly changing, and his strange look is full of his face.

But Duanmu Xiaoman, who stood in front, said faintly, "Yi'er, come here!"

Su Yi was in good spirits immediately, quickly came to Duanmu Xiaoman, and respectfully said, "yes!"

Duanmu Xiaoman once agreed with Su Yi about the matter of apprenticeship. Don't say it in front of him. It's good for Yu Tiangong and Su Yi.

Naturally, at this time, Su Yi did not call Duanmu Xiaoman a master.

"The lives of these two people are yours! What do you want to do!"

Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Yuchi Changfeng and the holy flame with a faint feeling of disgust.

"You! Duanmu Xiaoman! Don't talk shamelessly there! The holy master is driving to Youming City, and this is not your heavenly palace!"

The flame cursed loudly. Even in the face of such a peerless beauty, the flame still bombed repeatedly like a shell.

"Wait!"

Yuchi Changfeng looked at Duanmu Xiaoman carefully. The woman's sharp oval face in front of her eyes moved down, and her shining neck was like snow jade.

The two towering and plump snowballs immediately made Yuchi Changfeng secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva and lick his dry lips!

With a slight glance, Wei Chi Changfeng was already out of his mind. Then he came forward and said that he thought he was elegant.

"I've heard for a long time that the leader of Duanmu palace is unparalleled in appearance. This time I saw him, he was really good. I have some gratitude and resentment with Su Yi. I don't know whether I can solve it by myself in the Tianfeng qualifying battle?"

"Yi'er, what do you say?"

Duanmu Xiaoman gently asked Su Yi's opinion, which was equivalent to beating Yuchi Changfeng's face.

The slightly arched hands held tightly, and the knuckles were white. A feeling of resentment and jealousy broke out instantly, burning with jealousy.

"Yes, but I don't like Wei Chi Changfeng's eyes. Shall we leave him a pair of eyes for interest?"

Su Yi's mouth slightly stirred up and looked at Yuchi Changfeng with a slightly playful meaning.

Duanmu Xiaoman's cold expression was like ice and snow, and his heart moved slightly. Su Yi was really careful about his observation.

"OK! Listen to you!" A few faint words let everyone know the weight of Su Yi in Duanmu Xiaoman's heart.

Everyone at the scene immediately took a breath, and the elder of the sacred fire immediately shouted violently, pulling Yuchi Changfeng behind him.

"Presumptuous! Do you really think my holy mountain is deserted!"

Su Yi took a step forward, and the holy mountain people behind him immediately took a step forward, forming a confrontation. Looking at Liu Ruoxi among them, he seemed to be disappointed, and Su Yi's hatred for the holy mountain was even stronger.

"Yuchi Changfeng, you asked for it!"

"Boy, don't think!"

The holy flame's face was low, and it stamped on the ground in an instant. The spatial ripples immediately surged in front of him, blocking Yuchi Changfeng. The golden aura behind him was like a meteorite, covering Duanmu Xiaoman and Su Yi.