The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Although Zhu Zheng hasn't seen Su Yu's recent improvement in strength, his self-confidence makes her naturally believe that Yan Ran smiled and didn't hold back.

The two walked to each other's armies and stood at each other.

The Promise of the Promise Sword Emperor Rusisi: "Su Yu, I have long wanted to teach you, no matter how lucky you are, there is always a woman to protect you, now you are not so lucky!"

Su Yu's face was no different, as if she was not provoked at all. No one could see Su Yu's heart at the moment.

铿锵 ——

With one hand, Shura sword flickered in his palm.

The blood-red broad sword exudes an astonishing swordmang.

Promise Swordmaster preemptive.

"Wuji Prosperity!" His swordmanship super god, inherited the will of the emperor to kill, full of intent to kill!

If you don't kill the target, the sword will never go back!

Su Yu's eyes were indifferent, and she took a step forward, and the Shura sword in her palm was also cut off.

A large swath of magic flames drowned the entire world, including the two armies, and fell into an illusion.

Down to ordinary corpses and creatures, up to the peak overlord, all fell into a sudden loss of mind.

Promise Swordmaster is no exception.

He was bewildered for a while, and when the situation reappeared, a blood-stained sword had been cut to the top!

The Promise Swordmaster is horrified. As soon as the sword in his hand is closed, he fled after turning!

呲 ——

Although others fled, their clothes were shattered by sword gas, revealing their slender bodies, exposed to the general public.

Welcoming is the cowardly laugh!

On the other hand, the Soul Alliance couldn't keep its face.

"The strength of Wuji Swordmaster is blown out, right? A face-to-face was… beaten without clothes?" A woman blushed and glanced at Wuji Swordmaster with no clothes.

"This is so shameful! All the creatures in Xingsuhai are watching!"

"He was so arrogant that Mao Sui recommended himself and thought he was very sure. Who knew it was so bad?"

"Hey! Where is he unbearable? It is clearly that Su Yu is too bad! It seems that the patrons are not worried. Blood Guanyin still has such a great opportunity from the Dayu dynasty and his party. It doesn't make sense that Su Yu will stand still!"

Su Yu said indifferently: "It seems that you have not inherited the essence of your father. You should have been intent on killing in the past, but you retreat. How strong can this killing intention be?"

Promise Swordmaster is embarrassed!

He just joked that he was instructed by Su Yu. As a result, he was really instructed by Su Yu!

What made him even more flaming was that he was so embarrassed by his sword!

Hurrying to run the divine shelter, he yelled, "His surname Su, you are despicable! What kind of challenge is this? If you don't have the courage to fight a serious battle, then give me the time to get home early, less shameful here! This sword Saint is not here to stay, lest I lose my identity! "

Everyone was speechless.

Anyone who can see clearly can see who is stronger and who is weaker. As a result, the Promise Sword Master says that it seems that Su Yu is not worthy of a battle with the Promise Sword Master.

Having said that, Wuji Sword Master turned around and left.

On his face, he was fierce, and he knew better than anyone, that the sword was just dangerous.

And he could clearly feel that Su Yu did not use all his strength at all.

Behind him, the cold sweat that had already been shocked was soaked, how dare he continue to fight?

Su Yu's face was indifferent, and she raised the Shura sword in her hand again, and said indifferently, "The end of the instruction, then I will send you to the road."

At the end of the speech, he fully urged Shura Jian.

This sword is so powerful that it is more than twice as powerful as the previous sword!

The Promise of Sword Prodigy beating wildly, turning his head and drinking: "Surnamed Su, the challenge is over, why do you still shoot?"

Su Yu muttered indifferently: "For the good blood of Guanyin, you should stay."

One sword was cut off, the Promise sword holy ashes were extinguished, and no dregs were left.

The three patrons on the city wall were too late to shoot, and they could only watch under the deadly sword of Wuji.

Lady Ge Zun stared at Su Yu coldly: "Are you stubborn and want to fight against the Alliance of Spirits?"

Su Yu casually wiped away the remaining blood on Shura's sword, and said indifferently: "To this day, can you still expect me to turn back to the shore? I have already issued the challenge book. Three days later, the two armies will confront each other and never die. You dare Fight? "

The woman's pavilion tightened her war books, and she hated them.

Seeing that he wanted to promise, the two patrons, the Emperor Purple Dream and the Emperor Xuelong looked at each other.

"Patriarch, don't count! The two sides have very different strengths. We can stand for a while without besieging, and it is not good for us to have a decisive battle."

After all, the lady's patron had lived for many years, and she immediately calmed down and hated: "Su Yu, this account will always be remembered by our Soul Alliance, one day it will be returned! War books, you keep it, huh!"

Leaving the war books, they turned and left.

Su Yu Mulu was a little disappointed.

Repeatedly angered the Spirit Alliance, did they just fail?

No matter let Mu Canghai send a message, take the initiative to play the war, or kill the Promise Swordmaster in public, they are stimulating them.

It seems that his own plan is not comprehensive enough, and he needs to re-draw the plan to promote a big battle between the two parties.

The book of wars floated down, falling down the wall.

However, when it was about to fall to the ground, the book of war was held by a strange force, up against the air, and flew back to the lady's court.

As soon as the woman's patron sacrificed, a stern command came suddenly from her head.

"accept the challenge!"

It is the head of Xingchen Pavilion, Huangfu Lieyang!

The three patrons bowed down on one knee, and the Emperor Purple Dream and the Emperor Snow Dragon also saluted.

No one had thought that it actually alarmed the rumored head of the cabinet!

The lady's pavilion said: "But the head of the cabinet, our current situation ..."

"Rather than die slowly, it's better to fight hard."

They seem to be defending but not attacking, but every time the two sides fight, there will be death.

They lost their vitality.

On the other hand, the fallen corpses can be transformed into corpses, becoming more and more powerful!

The Soul Alliance looks solid, but it won't last long!

The Alliance has long thought of rushing out of the siege, but the head of the General Court closed the retreat, and they could not make up their minds.

Now that the main cabinet spoke, can they still hesitate?

The lady's pavilion held the war book and respectfully said, "Yes, the head of the cabinet!"

The voice of the head of the general cabinet did not reappear, but the mood of each creature became tense.

The brief peace is over, and the fiercest killing will be three days later!

How many of them are alive are unknown!

The lady's pavilion glanced at the corpse from afar, calm eyes, and yelled, "All the members of the alliance, who should be important members, come to the hall and hold an emergency meeting!"

Rather than a conference, it is better to discuss the decisive battle in three days!

Su Yu listened to the voice of the main cabinet chief who was gradually dissipating, and his lips reminded a bit of memory: "The one who understands me best is you!"

Turning around, Su Yu smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, we have to prepare, the final battle in three days!"

The beaded palace.

Su Yu sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to participate in swordplay.

The fifth form of the magic sword is born from the heart, and Su Yu is already familiar with it, laying the foundation for the sixth form.

It's time to start preparing for the sixth form.

Judging by the power of the magic sword, one sword is better than one.

If you can understand this style, Su Yu's reliance will be one more.

"Is there any cultivation in the heart of the war?" Xiangfeng struck, and Peony, who was peerless, sat in front of Su Yu.

Su Yu opened her eyes and pursed her lips: "The battle that belongs to us is indeed coming. Are you ready?"

Zhu Zhu glanced coldly and glanced deeply: "They are all ready and ready to go!"

"Then, now, it should be sooner rather than later!" Su Yu looked cold and gave up practicing, and stood up slowly.

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Dead Emperor Retreat.

Lan Yue pouted, crying and crying in front of the golden coffin, "The corpse king, the corpse king Zhu Zhu is no longer looking at me!"

The corpse emperor's gentle petting voice came from the golden coffin: "My queen, how did she bully you?"

Lan Yue cried even harder, and aggrieved, "She not only took the man as her own, but also united the remaining eight Corpse Kings, and sealed him as the new Corpse King!"

"The King of Corpses? That should be my power!" The voice of the Corpse Emperor contained a trace of murderousness.

Appointing a new Corpse King, only the Corpse King has these powers.

Zhu Zhuyue's generation is not open to him.

"The most annoying thing is, in order to let that little white face integrate into the corpse faster, regardless of my obstruction, she insisted on letting him personally fight the soul alliance and demand a decisive battle between the two races!"

The corpse smirk was surprised: "Zhu Yi took some thoughts for the new joy! However, it is useless, as long as the Spirit Alliance is not confused, it will not agree!"

Lan Yue froze, wondering suspiciously, "how about it?"

The corpse emperor chuckled: "If you agree, Zhu Xi's prestige will be far higher than me, and the corpse will no longer have me as a corpse emperor, and even the emperor corpse will no longer support me."

"So serious?" Lan Yue looked dignified.

Dead Emperor Road: "Well, so it ’s best to keep dragging on until I get out of the gate! My cultivation is that I have reached the peak of a crown lord, and I will soon touch the level of the double crown lord. Once we really break through, The corpse will no longer have a place to stand! "

Lanyue was short of breath and exclaimed.

Naihe had not yet exclaimed, breaking the silence with a wonderful sound of nature.

"Giggle, the corpse emperor's devotion to his king is really flattering to him!"

Suddenly, Zhu Xi and eight corpse kings appeared together.

Behind them, there is Su Yu, who stands against the ground!

哐 Dang——

The coffin lid of the golden coffin was suddenly flew, revealing a majestic body covered with white hair.

He was full of broken swords, terrifying and terrifying.

There is a dragon-shaped scar on the chest ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, he is the peerless murderer released from the dream altar, the white hair corpse!

It is also the corpse emperor in Emperor Zhu's mouth!

An emperor born to rule the corpses!

The corpse emperor's face smiled: "Zhu corpse king, are you taking the corpse king, are you here to visit the emperor's injury?"

This is the emperor, who has clearly revealed the filling, but calmly, as if just said that it was someone else, not him, who was going to get rid of the beast king.

Zhu Yi smiled briefly: "Yeah, I'll wait to see if the corpse emperor is dead. If he dies, the king may be able to take care of the corpse for you."

Her intentions were already clear enough!

But the Emperor's face still had a smile on his face: "If not dead?"

Zhu Han's face was mixed with a cold smile: "then send you to death!"