The goose-like snow fluttered down from the end of the sky, and a layer of light snow was laid on the entire block.

The blood that splashed and splashed was shocking at this moment. An indescribable feeling filled the hearts of the people, so that they were kind of in the hail, and the whole body was cold. They all had big eyes and looked at this scene with a dull look.

This scene is really shocking and unacceptable.

There is still a little dignity on Cao Feng’s face, and his eyes are full of shock.

That is the magical wind…

They are the most powerhouses of the younger generation, even if they look at the top of the big Yan Dynasty, but now they are defeated by Su Bai.

Around him, Song Prison, Situ Huang and others were also shocking colors, and immediately an inexplicable chill came to the hearts of several people. They looked at the magnificent blood-colored giant tower in the void, and there was a hint of hope on his face. They hope that Su Bai will be created by this bloody giant tower.

Oh…oh…

a path of cracks in the bloody giant tower quickly spread out, and instantly filled the entire tower, until the end, the entire tower collapsed.

A blood-stained silhouette slowly walked out of the air, seeing this safe and unrestrained silhouette, a trace of hope in the human heart of Song Prison and so on has disappeared.

Xu Wen’s rosy lips opened slightly, and she stared at the thin silhouette, and immediately burst into laughter. “West Gate big brother is fine…”

“The magical wind is defeated…” Xu Jing’s little hand couldn’t help but cover his lips, and the slightly convex chest undulating, showing his heart’s horror.

Blood light is broken. Su Bai looked at the magical wind below, indifferently said: “You lost…”

“cough…”

On the Houhou stage, the magical wind coughed fiercely, the blood splattered, and a fierce Sword Intent snarled in his with the body, like a thousand fine needles tied with his internal organs, his eyes straight Staring at the iron sword on the chest, the eyes were a little unwilling.

After a long time, the unwillingness of the devil’s eyes was dissipated, and he looked up. Looking at Su Bai. The sound is slightly hoarsely said: “You won, Cao Feng found a good helper… According to the agreement, I can surrender to you…”

This battle, the magic of the wind has exhausted all efforts. But after all, he still lost in Su Bai. Even if he is unwilling. But he also has to admit that even if Cao Feng and others are not blocked, he is not an opponent of Su Bai.

Su Bai last one sword. Not only broke the Divine Ability Martial Skill, but also defeated the confidence of the magic wind.

Song Prison, Situ Huang and other people have changed dramatically, and the magical style has to surrender to Su Bai?

As the first occupant, the first generation of the Taoist dynasty, the first powerhouse, how arrogant the temper is, and people like him have to surrender to Su Bai.

“Submitted to me?” Su Bai’s eyes showed a meditation, and the Strength of the Devil’s Wind was more terrifying than Cao Feng. Although he did not know the rules of the wild war, he also knew according to the previous words of the Devil’s Wind. If you stand out in the battle of the wilderness, it is far from enough to rely solely on one’s own strength. If you can get the surrender of the magical style, it is indeed a big boost.

However, the magical wind and Cao Feng are different. Cao Feng’s cultivation base is not the Dao Foundation. Su Bai can control it through the kind of lightning marks, and the magical style is different.

“If the cultivation base of the seal is more than the triple of the Host, you can forcibly erase the kind of lithography… The cultivation base of the genius is the Dao Foundation, even if I seal the stencil on his body, There is no constraint at all.” Su Bai’s perennial killing intent has not been weakened. He’s seen that there is no resilience in the devil’s style. As long as he wants to kill the devil, he can complete it.

Cao Feng’s face showed a little slap in the face. He knew Su Bai’s scruples. If it wasn’t a kind of lightning mark, Su Bai would not leave him.

The magical wind feels the killing intent in Su Bai’s eyes. It is only a long time after the silent started talking: “I don’t want to die, I can’t die here. In the wilderness battle, there is a person who needs me to kill myself…”

“My devil’s home is a party in Daozhou, but because my demon sin has sinned a cultivation genius and suffered a catastrophe…” The voice of the devil has no fluctuations, but his eyes have a killing intent. Emerge, look awkward, staring straight at Su Bai: “So I don’t want to die here, surrender to you is my only choice…”

Su Bai slightly narrowed his eyes, apparently did not expect that this first generation of the young generation of the squad had such experience.

Even Cao Feng reveals some sorrowful colors, whispering softly: “It’s no wonder that the ancestral sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the winds and vengeances…”

After Su Bai’s silence for a while, the right hand slowly moved into the void, and the iron sword inserted in the magical wind suddenly fell back and fell into the hands of Su Bai. Su Bai looked around and looked at Song Prison and others. Indifferently said: “Your choice is death or surrender?”

“I am waiting for the outstanding talents of the young generation of the family, each representing the face of the family, and you can surrender to you. Moreover, if you kill me, the families of the major families will never let you go.” Situ Huang was gloomy. The corner of the eye looked at the Song Prison and others. At this moment, he can only move out of the family of the clan, I hope that Su Bai has scruples.

In the eyes of Situ Huang and others, the devil is the first person in the young generation of the Taoist sect, and the Strength of the Taoist sect is naturally not afraid of the major families, so he can have no scruples, but Su Bai is different. He is not an unconventional scum, there is no power behind it. If they die in the hands of Su Bai, the major families will not easily let Su Bai.

A sneer slowly picked up from the Su Bai corner of the mouth. His eyes swept over the Song Prison and others, and whispered: “If I kill these people, can the Daoist sect resist these families?” anger?”

“The arrogance of shit, our position in the Great Yan Dynasty is second only to the Imperial Family, even if the Lord killed all these family cultivations, they dare not easily find the trouble of our sect.” Cao Feng lightly said with a smile.

“Is it?” Su Bai slid his finger over the word hilt. The next moment, the iron sword came out and turned into a very eye-catching sword light, carrying an indescribable Sword Intent, directly directed to Situ Huang. go with.

“Idiot… Even if Cao Feng and Mo Yanfeng surrendered to you, but the Taoist sect will not let you go. If you kill me at this time, then completely offend my Situ family.”

Situ Huang carried the shackles, and the eye-stained road reflected the tearing of the sword light, with the body’s remaining real elements without a reservation, and turned into an ancient monument phantom standing between the heavens and the earth, Yokohama In front of you.

clang…

The iron sword fell on the ancient tablet phantom, Sword Intent vented, a path of huge cracks spread from the ancient monument phantom, the ancient monument phantom crashed at this time.

Situ Huang passed a sigh of relief, and the figure retreated.

But it was at the moment when he stepped back. A sword light has torn apart nothing.

This one sword is too fast. The quick Situ Huang could only see the rust-stricken Jianfeng zooming in the eyelids and finally pierced his head.

“叮…Congratulation to the Host for obtaining merit points …”

The prompt of System sounded in Su Bai’s mind. Su Bai’s one sword almost killed Situ Huang, a Dao Foundation triple cultivation. The power of the Supreme Sword technique is vividly and thoroughly reflected at this time.

Everyone felt a chill at this time. From the bottom of my heart, I will go straight to my heart. The look of Su Bai’s eyes was full of horror, and none of them thought that Su Bai was not afraid to offend Situ’s family. Situ Huang was killed.

Song Prison, Luo Shenxu, Bai Changshou face drastic changes, almost at the same time withdraw, this Su Bai is really too embarrassing, Situ Huang is the most outstanding younger generation in the generation of Situ, after all, he actually said that killing will kill In this case, if he wants to kill himself and others, it is estimated that it is so simple.

The magical style is also a bit strange, and apparently did not expect Su Bai to be so decisive.

“Want to go, it’s late!” Su Bai indifferently said, pointing his finger slightly toward the volley.

The iron sword suddenly rose to the sky, swaying out the dazzling sword light, these sword light is as beam-like to move unhindered intertwined, and finally shrouded the Song Prison three.

Three people have shot to block the offensive, but just as they broke through these sword lights, a path of sword wind rips out from the void of the void, sweeping away and enshrining the three prisoners of Song.

Perceived by the Sword Intent surging in these sword winds, the Song Prison three faces the helpless color and had to stop.

Su Bai indifferently said: “Submission or death?”

“嘿…Old Song I advise you to surrender to the Lord, lest you step into the footsteps of Situ Huang.”

Cao Feng lingered on the side: “People like the Devil’s Wind are surrendered to the Lord, even if you surrender, it will not be smeared to you Song Family…”

When people are unfortunate, the most hope is to see the misfortunes of others, and only in this way can they find comfort. This is the case at this time. “This is like the stupid thing of Situ Huang, because of the dead face, he is now dead. Situ’s family estimates that they can’t even put their fart…”

Seeing the fall of Situ Huang, there was some hesitation in Song’s heart, and listening to Cao Feng said that he also felt that surrendering to Su Bai was not a shameful thing. After all, Cao Feng’s ambiguity and magical style were all about Su Bai. Surrendered.

“In addition, there are many advantages to surrender to the Lord. One of them does not need to die. Secondly, you can also be sealed in this trial. Obtaining the qualifications of the wilderness warfare, and the three follow the monstrous talent cultivation of the Lord. Ignorance is gone.”

Seeing some of the sentimental expressions in Song Youyu, Cao Feng continued to persuade: “You ask yourself, look at the young generation of the Great Yan Dynasty, how many of them can match the Lord? It is also a good thing to win the Emperor Dao in the future. When you, Song Family, also got the asylum of the Lord…”

“I chose to surrender…” Luo Shen was relieved and relaxed, and bowed to Su Bai: “Luo Shen virtual hass seen on the main…”

“Hey, Lao Luo is called a smart person!” Cao Feng gave a thumbs up to Luo Shen, and then showed a feeling of hatred of steel in Song’s prison. “We have nothing to do with the Lord, that is, there is no patience.” , Old Song If you temper again, it is estimated that your jealousy will be next year…”

Damn it !

Song’s sorcerer’s double-eyed giant scorpion, staring at Cao Feng, he used to think that Cao Feng was so silent, now it is simply a slogan.

However, the Song Afghan was indeed moved by Cao Feng. Even if the heart was unwilling, he still bowed to Su Bai and said: “Song sorrow has seen the main…formerly chasing the main position is different, I hope the Lord can understand. ”

“You can rest assured that the Lord is not a man who cares about it, not to mention that you are now surrendering, and you are afraid that the Lord will settle accounts after the fall.” Cao Feng lightly said with a smile, and turned to look at the white long hate, and began to persuade: “Old white, you see the Songs of the Songs, the rough man knows the time, you must understand more… I know that now you are surrendering, you must be unwilling, but the person must look into the long-term, the Lord will be properly in the future The emperor exists, and you and me? If you say gold to your face, in the future you and I will be the most Sovereign Dao, the emperor…”

The white long hate corner of the mouth, sighed lightly, stepped forward and stalked Su Bai. “White long hate has seen the Lord…”

“Oh… this is right, and I will suffer less if I surrender early.”

Cao Feng showed a happy smile, a look that the blind man could teach, and his heart groaned, Grandma’s, watching other people’s bad luck was a comfortable thing.

Oh…

See Luo Shenxu, Song Prison, Bai Chang hate successively surrendered to Su Bai, the presence of the cultivation

Even Su Bai has some click the tongue, staring at Cao Feng with a strange look, how brabrie is so passionate…


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