The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

? In a blink of an eye, the sacrificial tribe is almost extinct, leaving only the grandpa ancestor and only half of its life left.

Everything is just an attack by Lan Xinyu.

Witnessing this scene with her own eyes, Su Yu's face was calm and there was no fluctuation in her heart. They were totally responsible for it and could not blame anyone.

Both him and Mo Heng have reminded me several times that they must not underestimate the remains of the Saints, from ancestors to ordinary people, to self-righteousness, completely unaware that they are doing a crisis. Dangerous things all over the world.

As a result, the blue heart is really problematic, and the first thing after birth is to destroy the holy tribe.

The old ancestor looked at the crystalized fragments of the corpses of the people on the ground, and his heart-broken despair shouted: "Blue! Heart! Hey! Hey!"

Unfortunately, shouting cannot change any status quo, everything is futile.

Lan Xinxuan looked scornfully, bent his fingers towards the oldest ancestor, and prepared a flick of his hand. With the semi-crystalline state of the oldest ancestor, he could completely kill it with one finger.

铿 ——

A finger popped out, and a sharp blue wave of light came straight to the vest of the old ancestor.

At this time, the old ancestor had only half a life left.

He showed despair and remorse. Why would he know today?

If he could listen to the suggestions of Su Yu and Mo Heng, why is it today?

It's too late to say anything now!

However, just at the moment when the blue wave of light was approaching, suddenly, the palm that had been blue appeared in front of the old ancestor without any sign, and it was worthy to block it.

That's not someone else, it's Su Yu!

Mo Heng in the distance froze, and looked at Su Yu with a little puzzlement: "Dingzun, come back!"

That blue heart is so terrible, Su Yu actually took the initiative to attract his attention, but also to ridicule his father?

To be honest, he felt that his grandfather died more than death, and he should not have been saved.

Su Yu's expression was quiet, her palms were loosened, and the blue wave of light that had bounced off was crushed into dust in the hands of her blue gloves.

"The lips are cold and the teeth are cold. Our current enemy is the blue heart." Su Yu said lightly.

The old ancestor is the culprit, but the immediate task is not the responsibility of clearing who but the common enemy.

He looked back at his ancestor and said, "Do you want revenge for your people?"

The old ancestors retrieved a life from the front of the ghost gate, and the rough face was replaced with grief and indignation: "Human race, don't provoke me, what you want to say, I know, from now on, I will be with you, until this cricket is destroyed!"

Su Yu nodded slightly: "That would be the best."

Suddenly, the meridians in Su Yu's body began to shake slightly, as if there was something under control.

He glanced sideways, keenly noticed that the old ancestor's lips were moving slightly.

Ok?

Su Yu's eyes rolled, and she sank down to listen to the beating of the meridians, and gradually realized that this was some kind of mystery of the abyss that inspired others to beat the meridians.

The original intention is to teach the inheritance that some meridians can bear, but at the moment, it is passing some words.

"Cover me into 傀儡, with this 傀儡 there, maybe I can also destroy this blue heart 傀儡!" 傀儡 ancestor told Su Yu in such a strange way of passing words.

They are facing the blue heart of the level of Halloween, even if it is the voice of the soul, they may be perceived by the other party and understand their plans.

Therefore, the sound can only be transmitted in this special way.

Su Yu nodded calmly and raised her hand to cover the blue heart demon armor covering her body.

Faced with the bones of the former Halloween strongman, Su Yu dare not take any notice.

The blue heart demon armor was added, and Su Yu took out the celestial sword. This sword was in hand, and the terrible fierce mang shot out.

At the same time, an oil lamp suspended above Su Yu's head, flickering with uncertain waves of light.

That is the power of the Eucharist!

Moreover, with his left hand's move, the Great Scythe appeared, and the power of chaos within the body poured into it, prompting it to the extreme.

Facing it, Su Yu is fully prepared!

"A bit of a family member." Lan Xinyi looked at Su Yu with a husky smile, "Even in my time, everything in you was regarded as a good first-class thing."

"It's just a pity, it's a pity to use it on you." Lan Xin shouted, "Well, let me!"

He opened his mouth, spit suddenly at Su Yu, and a blue lightning broke through the space and passed directly through Su Yu's body.

The old ancestor who watched the battle in the distance sank in his heart, and Su Yu, the strongest Tibetan mountain, ended like this.

They're all done, don't expect anything.

However, those blue-hearted eyes narrowed, and said lightly, "The space-time realm? It was a little unexpected."

Ok?

The crowd immediately looked up, and Su Yu, who was in sight, dissipated into a phantom.

Lan Xinyu suddenly turned around and raised her palm to slap the void behind her.

There, there was no sign of Su Yuwei's standing posture. From top to bottom, a sword and a machete were cut at the same time.

铿锵 ——

The sword and machete were chopped on Lan Xin's palm, but he did not chop it in the slightest, only wiping out a series of sparks in his palm!

Su Yu trembled in his heart. He used 70% of his strength, and he could not even hurt the opponent's fur.

Blue heart is too powerful, right?

At this point, the meridian beat again, an anxious voice from the old ancestor: "It has two weaknesses, one on the chest that has not been inlaid with the heart, and one on the armpit."

Su Yu couldn't help getting annoyed, why didn't she say that!

At this moment, he can only retreat temporarily.

But Lan Xinyu has countless epochs of combat experience. He was once a true Halloween powerhouse. Would he miss the fleeting phone-out meeting?

It blocked the palms of the swords and scimitars, and suddenly burst into a strong blue beam of light.

When encountering the air, Guangzhu immediately materialized, like a stick that had been extended indefinitely, poking hard at Su Yu's head.

However, Su Yu's combat experience is also extremely rich. Before the opponent has shot, he already expected the opponent to attack, and immediately scratched a mark in the air.

The soul ancestors flashed immediately, and instantly formed a mist of fog in front of Lan Xinyu.

Although Lan Xinyu's body is strong, he has one fatal weakness: that consciousness has no previous level of Halloween.

Its consciousness ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ is at most only one ten thousandth of the true Halloween strong.

Su Yu's soul ancestry has its effect!

Sure enough, Lan Xinyu immediately lost his goal, and a hint of surprise finally condensed in his indifferent tone: "Soul ancestry? Who are you?"

If it is only in the field of time and space, he can also understand that the marriage of ethnic groups in the two fields may produce offspring who can master both fields at the same time.

However, this son is so proficient in soul ancestry.

If you remember correctly, the complete soul ancestral art has long been lost under the conspiracy of the sacred mountain emperor.

(There is one more, updated tomorrow morning) ()

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