Mengyao and Li Ling both shouted in their hearts, saying, "No, someone robs the treasure!"

"Bang bang!"

Mengyao retreated back without panic, and the two Yuanhuang realm powerhouses behind her immediately became erect.

Put your hands together, and the earth-attribute energy of your hands shot out. The light yellow attribute light perfectly protects the wooden platform like a cover.

"Sumeri explosion!"

"A little trick!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the black robe of Fu Yaomen shot cold light in his eyes, his palm raised high, and an extremely huge palm print fell straight down.

The palm prints covered it, and the newly raised Sumeru soil wall exploded all the way by the palm prints, and the high-stacked walls fell like ashes.

"Bang bang!"

"The eighth-level strong man in Yuanhuang Realm!"

Everyone present, including Ouyang Jinwei, was extremely surprised. He knew that there was a Yuanhuang Realm in the field, but he never thought that there was such a high-level Yuanhuang Realm. Then two black fog strong men shouted in unison.

"You dare to act rashly!"

"Boom!"

Just as the earth wall collapsed, a terrifying palm print came overwhelmingly.

The huge handprints were filled with blood and radiance, like the rising sun and the red lights galvanized, as terrifying as a volcano eruption.

"Bang!"

The void roared, and the handprints wrapped in red light hit the black fog strong man. There were two blood lines in the air, and the two figures flew to the side like kites with broken strings, no longer reacting!

The huge pressure seemed to be coming across the world. As the storm swept, Mengyao exclaimed, and her delicate figure was thrown high.

As soon as he said that, the vitality under Su Yi's feet suddenly arises, and a surge of vitality spreads out directly.

Yunying stepped on the frost step and immediately used it. A light blue ice crystal in the air came out of the sky. The next second, Su Yi's figure appeared on the high platform.

The jade body in his hand was wide open, Mengyao's weak and boneless body was charming and charming. A painful whisper came from Tan's mouth. Looking at Su Yi's eyes were a little hazy, but she didn't expect that Su Yi had saved him.

Ouyang Jinwei was hit by Su Yi's powerful and powerful blow just now, and her hands were slightly trembling. The changes in a few breaths made her a little stunned, but Li Ling stared at Su Yi solemnly.

"Who is he?" Then Li Lingyue frowned and pulled Ouyang Jinwei, and stopped going up. The eighth level of the Yuanhuang Realm was not something they could match.

Su Yi gently put down Mengyao, and Mengyao who retreated to the side was still scared, her body trembled slightly, and she looked at Su Yi, and a trace of shimmering eye waves surged in her eyes.

"Box!" Mengyao exclaimed softly, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Leave the box, you choose your own choice, die or get out?" Su Yi's eyes were scattered and cold. A touch of green in the box deep in the starry eyes was swaying towards him.

Ouyang Jinwei and Li Ling immediately frowned. How could this ordinary man have such confidence and dare to clamor with the absolute strong.

Two black robes took off their masks. One of them had a high muscles and looked extremely rough, while the other was thin and vulgar.

Both of them have their cultivation levels at the eighth level of the Yuanhuang Realm. The vitality in their hands enters the knife, and the light keeps jumping. The thin middle-aged man is shining with his brilliance and laughs strangely.

"Boy, I have some courage. I want to make you happy!" The thin old man raised his eyebrows at the extremely rough man, and suddenly exuded unparalleled pressure.

Su Yi pondered slightly, Ouyang Jinwei and a group of people from the Holy Mountain were, and when they were not ready, Su Yi did not intend to expose his identity on the trump card.

Without the blessing of the thrilling star, it was really hard to face the two eighth-level powerful people in the Yuanhuang Realm, so Su Yi would not hold back anymore. He would be a means of wind and thunder when he took action.

I saw a fierce light appearing in Su Yi's eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "War! Go to death!"

"Demon Spirit Sword Technique!"

A sword shadow that attacked the sky and the earth came to kill him. Su Yi used his palm as a blade and his mind was full of fighting spirit. He was taken from the Demon Spirit Sword Technique in "The True Interpretation of the Demon Spirit", which used the soul as the guide to attract the power of all beasts in the world.

The great pressure that had been suppressing the eternal period from all directions was like a surging river rushing towards the thin old man.

The sword light passed by, the void was turbulent, and the murderous intent was extremely shocking.

Therefore, with one move, it was the killing move of the ancient Chinese classics. Su Yi's body was surging red light, and the terrifying aura continued to surge, like a surging beast.

The sword energy is long and the sword light is dazzling.

Su Yi did not hesitate, fearless in the face of danger, and his light shone like a friend in his hand, constantly swinging out at the two powerful men of the Demon Sect.

"Hugao, this kid is weird!"

"So quickly and quickly!"

The thin old man and the rough man's pupils shrank at the same time, and the power that Su Yi burst out exceeded expectations and was not something that could be achieved by the Yuanxu Realm's cultivation level.

It seemed as if I felt something, my eyes fluctuated, and the two men shouted at the same time.

"Roar!"

The sword curtain was cut through the air, and the sword light was sharp and instantly came out. Hundreds of sword lights swept towards the old man, and two huge ferocious beasts in the gap came proudly.

The beast roar shook the sky, and the phantom enveloped it.

A huge red giant tiger, carrying an incomparable powerful force, swallowed the sword lights all over the sky, and seemed to be constantly emitting sounds like wind and thunder, with extremely sonorous sounds.

Immediately afterwards, a loud roar broke through the void, and a ray of holy light flashed in the bright light.

The huge giant crane flew over, and its figure, like the rising and falling waves, flew towards Su Yi's sword light.

"Bang bang!

The vitality was turbulent, and the low sound explosion sounded endlessly. Su Yi's sword was swallowed up by the phantom of the ferocious beast. The light filled the sky, and sand and stones flew around, and huge rocks exploded.

The two strong men took two steps back at the same time, while Su Yi kept retreating due to the violent impact, and he did not stop until the edge of the platform as if he was sliding.

The Supreme Hunyuan Technique in his body was immediately used, slowly removing the impact force just now. With the body of Vajra, Su Yi's horizontal practice skills were no less than that.

So far, all the trump cards are added together, Su Yi can fight hard with the third level of Yuanzong Realm. There are very few people who fall into the demonic path like Jiuxinggu Chenyu.

The battle of Tianfeng is imminent, and the strong are gathering. It will easily be a huge disaster for him and the Overlord Sect. This is also the reason why Su Yi decided not to use trump cards such as Tianxing Spirit for the time being and concentrate on improving his hard power.

Both were shocked at the same time. These two powerful men from the Demon Sect were far beyond their imagination and were worthy of being a ten thousand-year-old force as huge as the Holy Mountain.

His attack was actually wiped out. The two Yuanhuang eight levels combined with one auspicious force. If it weren't for the super physical strength, it would be impossible to resist. Su Yi thought in his heart.

The two men of Fu Yao Sect opposite also felt great horror. The young boy in front of him actually used his own strength to fight against them. He was still filled with a special aura, calm and courageous, and had unique talents.

"So strong! With the strength of the Yuan Emperor realm!"
Chapter completed!