"Su Yi!"

Liu Ruoxi's lips could no longer be held back, her eyes trembled, and her beautiful eyes trotted towards Su Yi.

He opened his arms and used all his strength to run towards the energetic boy, fierce and hot, moving.

It was not until he hugged his hot body that Liu Ruoxi felt relieved, his eyes turned dark, his voice twitched extremely, and he said.

"Su Yi, I...I thought I could not wait for you!"

Before he finished speaking, crystal tears slid down from his face, shimmering and shining. His snow-white neck was even divided into red due to excitement. His head was lowered and he leaned against Su Yi's shoulder and started crying quietly.

The moaning sound that made Su Yi feel soft, and his eyes turned from anger to tenderness. His warm palm pressed on Liu Ruoxi's neatly dressed black hair and comforted him in a low voice.

"Aren't I here? I'll be sad when you cry!"

Liu Ruoxi's white and illusory face was completely trapped on Su Yi's broad shoulders, his eyes trembled, his teeth nippled, and he said in a trembling voice.

"It's been four months, four months. I thought you would never come back! Everyone told me not to wait any longer, but I just didn't want to accept it and didn't believe it. What you promised me would come to the Holy Mountain to marry me. I'll wait, wait until the sunset and the moon rise, and wait until the tired birds return to their nests!"

A series of low confessions were the most real thoughts in Liu Ruoxi's heart. The misty voice made Su Yiqing hug him tighter.

"Okay, I'm not here to pick you up now? And your favorite sister Xiaoman is here, too. Can we go home together?"

Su Yi's gentle eyes were filled with affection. Looking at his bright cheeks, he gently pressed his lips against him. Liu Ruoxi immediately made a soft sound and nodded.

"Okay, let's go back! Go to Mancheng and check it out, Yutian Palace! I will watch every land in the six lands, three continents and one sea! Never separate again!"

With a gentle look on his face, Liu Ruoxi's lively eyes were filled with happiness, and he was so crazy that Su Yi used his index finger to scratch Liu Ruoxi's greasy nose, and his faint smile showed.

"That's going to take a lot of time! You're going to trap me to death!"

Xuehonglou and the Saint Lord standing beside each looked a little ugly. Xuehonglou, who had always been arrogant, had never seen such a scene. His face was ferocious and his eyes were glancing in other directions.

The Saint Lord's snow-white but wrinkled face showed an indescribable complex feeling and said in a deep voice: "Su Yi, this is a great contest in my holy mountain. Is it appropriate for you to do this in the divine land?"

Leng Yi left, Liu Ruoxi and Su Yi separated instantly, with some embarrassment on their blushing faces. Su Yi pushed Liu Ruoxi behind him and said lazyly.

"So you are here too. Sorry, let you see us show our love!"

The Holy Lord's eyes were slightly stunned, unable to come back to his senses, and then cold light surged out of his dark pupils, his voice clear, and he said.

"Su Yi, you should be the strongest person in my holy mountain. Everything is destined by heaven. Even if Ruoxi enters the holy mountain, it is destined by heaven and cannot be changed! If you insist on taking her away, the holy mountain will not agree, and I will not agree!"

When the eyes met, Su Yi's eyes suddenly felt as if they were electrocuted, and the throbbing eyes were filled with flames. No wonder Duanmu Xiongtu had to make such an agreement with him.

It turned out that after coming in, no matter whether Liu Ruoxi agreed or not, as long as the Holy Lord did not agree, no one would leave easily.

"Hahaha!"

With a crazy laugh, Su Yi's eyes trembled without any trace, and a bone-bone coldness filled with it, gradually turning from anger to murderous aura.

"You old guy is indeed the same nostril as the Holy Mountain. Old Duanmu's words are just like farts! Yes! Today I will kill Yuchi Changfeng and Xuehonglou. Without the Holy Emperor, I think what's the use of you want this Holy Lord!"

"Roll!"

The sword light fluctuated and the breath was rolling. The blood-red sword marks drew a strange arc in the air. Su Yi's eyes were fierce, and his breath was swelling like dragon scales.

The sword was inserted into the ground, and the ground of the remains of the tomb quickly spread like a spider-web-like crack. Su Yi was so murderous that he solidified the void, looking at the Saint Lord and Xue Honglou.

"This sword!" The Holy Lord's eyes were surprised, and his condensed gaze had been replaced by horror. Zhou Kong's roaring and deafening golden sounds resounded, and an invisible storm of aura gradually blew up.

"Xuehonglou, do you want to compete with me, right? Then come!" Su Yi glanced at Xuehonglou with anger.

Xue Honglou's eyes flashed coldly, Shen Yun Duchao raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Continue the last battle, it has nothing to do with the Holy Mountain Competition, nor with Liu Ruoxi!"

"Hmph! Do you care whether you have anything to do with it or not! Liu Ruoxi is my wife, remember it for me! If I want to take her away, no one is qualified to say anything!"

The afterimage flew, and the Blood Demon Killing Sword in Su Yi's hand was fierce and bloody again, and the soul pressure in the sky hit Xuehonglou.

"First level of Yuanzong Realm!" At the same time, the Saint Lord looked at Su Yi's breath and his eyes trembled. In a short period of time, Su Yi's cultivation level actually soared again. Could it be that he had any adventures after the Tianfeng ranking battle?

In the midst of lightning, the metallic true energy of the snow-collar building suddenly surged in mid-air, and the overwhelming metallic energy came, with golden light shining brightly.

A Holy King Realm was arranged around, and the golden light filled with it was extremely powerful, and the vitality of Xuehonglou instantly rose from the eighth level of the Yuanhuang Realm to the first level of the Yuanzong Realm!

"Good boy, you really have a good idea!"

Su Yi's dantian Qi Sea suddenly began to expand and full, with a strong sword light. Su Yi's pores surged out of blood and energy. The sword light slashed violently, and it hit Xue Honglou's body like a tornado storm.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, thousands of strands of energy gathered over the tomb, and the sound of sonic booms was heard constantly. Xuehonglou and Su Yi flew backwards several steps at the same time.

Even though Su Yi was not able to use the strength of the third level of Yuanzong Realm, his first move was to test the level of Xuehonglou, but he could still surprise Su Yi.

I knew in my heart that Xuehonglou also preserved its strength. Its metallic nature is sharp and hard, with a very strong killing aura, strong destructiveness, and can attack or defend.

In addition, the secret techniques of the Holy King Realm can temporarily improve their cultivation, and Xuehonglou can be said to have surpassed Yuchi Changfeng's strength.

In the real Holy Mountain Competition, Xuehonglou will win. Su Yi pondered in his heart, slid on the ground for a distance, stood up, and looked solemn.

"This kid's saint king's aura is a little different. Can he understand the saint king's aura by himself alone?" Judging from the feedback from the Blood Demon Killing Sword, the saint king's aura in Xuehonglou is much thicker than that of Yuchi Changfeng, and its power is like the difference between oceans and rivers!

Also surprised was Xuehonglou. Under the terrifying pressure, Xuehonglou thought he would win.

After his strength soared, he still couldn't get benefits from Su Yi. It can be said that he could not figure out what Su Yi's level was.

"Su Yi, are you okay?" Liu Ruoxi said anxiously behind her with concern.
Chapter completed!