The God of Sky & Earth

"Go, anyway, you have a share!" Su Yi strode out.

"I didn't shoot at all." The dust was helpless and chased up and walked.

"That depends on others to believe it or not." Su Yi said with deep meaning. } cool craftsman ~ net! starting Rz0

"Less threatening me, if you don't sell the Nebula Ganoderma lucidum to me, I will go to inform the secret." The virtual dust smashed, and then did not fear, he did not care anyway.

"Go."

Su Yi waved his hand and didn't care.

"You...oh..."

The sigh of sigh, very wrong, seems to be completely unable to help this guy.

The secluded mountains are shrouded in darkness before dawn.

"Hey..."

I don't know where it is from, no time has the sound of the beast.

The huge canyons, looking far and wide, steep and deep, piled up in layers of rock circles, with the winding of the canyon, like a deep gray tie in the dark, dancing in the middle of this ancient deep forest .

The mountains around the canyon go straight into the sky, just like a vertical sword, separating the sky.

At the entrance to the canyon, there are no fewer than thirty or forty figures, and each one looks forward to excitement and jealousy.

Among them, several young men and women, with blood on their bodies, were quite embarrassed and pale, and were sitting cross-legged on the rocks.

Deeply bloody, these young men and women have a faint radiance, and the surrounding light shines, and the stocks of the stocks are fluctuating, and they are the best of the younger generation.

At this moment, if Su Yi is here, he will be able to recognize several familiar people, among them, there is a palace of the Excalibur, there is no shortage of swords, and Liu Xiaohu of Tian Xuanzong.

This group of young people, any one seems to be extraordinary.

But at the moment they are gathered together, and everyone seems to have taboos, and they are deliberating at the bow.

This group of disciples is headed by a sword and a young woman.

This man and a woman, in the crowd, stand out from the crowd, and even Liu Xiaohu, who is the soul of the soul, is quite eclipsed in front of him.

The girl's figure is beautiful, young, a delicate and touching face, but the skin is a healthy wheat color, a little less woman's white and soft feeling, with a cool, small and straight nose. The long eyelashes under the bend are large and bright.

The most bizarre thing is the woman's eyes, with a touch of gold, with a bit of charm.

"Someone is coming."

A group of people are negotiating something. Suddenly, some people look out of the canyon and others come.

A gaze suddenly looked around, and there were two figures in the sights outside the canyon.

"Oh, it’s actually the overlord Zong Yizhen!"

Suddenly, some people were astonished and surprised. One of the two men, who seemed to be ugly, was actually the famous tyrant Zong Yijun.

Overlord Zong Yizhen, suddenly attracted all eyes.

Even the sword and the fascinating woman are also embarrassed and secretly moved.

The two people who came here are Su Yi and the virtual dust.

"Good guy!"

In the crowd, there were several women who saw the dust, and suddenly they made a big move.

Feeling a lot of breath in front, the figure flickering, Su Yi came, never hidden, but really want to see if there are people who are looking for themselves, or who directly meet the holy mountain.

"A lot of people, I don't know if I am looking for you."

Looking at a group of people in front, the virtual dust said to Su Yi, his eyes picked.

Su Yi stepped forward and when he swept through the crowd, his eyes suddenly moved.

Gong Yi, Liu Xiaohu and others, Su Yi is naturally aware, and the good youth of this Shen Jianmen should be the sword.

In addition, there is a refining division of Tian Xuanzong. When he first tested the soul quality in the Loutian Palace, Su Yi also saw it. Wang Pin’s soul seemed to be called Zhao Chuannan.

But then, Su Yi’s eyes were somewhat regrettable. Among the dozens of people, there was no one in the holy mountain.

"So many people, is there anything?"

Looking at the dusty eyes, some curiosity, so many people gathered together, afraid that there must be something.

Su Yi’s eyes have already been swept around, and there is no shortage of swords. Liu Xiaohu and others are there. During the day, many people from the scene came from five three-doors.

There are still a few people who have been traumatized and are taking the time to heal the wounds and prove that there is absolutely something wrong here.

I didn't pay attention to those who cast their eyes on themselves. Su Yi is also somewhat curious. I am afraid that there is nothing big, and these people will not get together.

"There seems to be something there."

Su Yi's eyes stared at the canyon. These people looked at the entrance of the canyon again. Many eyes looked at the canyon intentionally or unintentionally, proving that there must be something inside.

When the soul power is released, Su Yi also feels the unusual atmosphere in the canyon, so that the temperature inside the void is also quite high.

"You are the overlord Zong Yizhen, can you go with us!"

During Su Yi’s scrutiny, there was a crisp voice coming, and he asked Su Yi.

Looking down the sound, Su Yi saw the woman with a sultry charm, wrapped in a strong coat, sketching her long straight legs, and her body was extremely attractive, embossed, revealing a bright and youthful youth. breath.

Su Yi was able to guess the identity of the woman, who was seen at the entrance to the holy sect, and was in the forefront of the dry sect.

Taking advantage of his temperament and the invisible breath of his body, Su Yi estimated that this woman is the most famous Sun Yanhuan.

On that long straight legs and moving arc, Su Yi did not look at the subconscious.

The style of this woman is more than that of the palace, but the most important thing is the invisible gas field on the body, which makes it have a different temperament.

With the question of Chen Yanhuan, the eyes around him suddenly fell on Su Yi's body. If this tyrant Wang Zongyi also joined, it would be a lot of success.

“Going here?” Su Yi looked into the canyon and asked about Chen Yanhuan.

"We got the news, there is a fierce dragon crystal vine inside, the dragon crystal fruit is ripe."

Chen Yanhuan said that Su Yi said, there is no concealment.

She also heard the name of the tyrant Zong Yizhen, who can easily defeat Ouyang Jinwei, has proved its strength, is eligible to enter it, and has an odds.

"Ling Yan Long Jing Teng, Dragon Crystal Fruit!"

It is said that the dust is also very moving.

Su Yi’s eyes are illusory and his eyes are beating.

Dragon crystal fruit, that is not the general thing, it is said that this fierce dragon crystal vine only the real dragon blood in the place where it has been, left the blood, it is possible to grow.

It is said that the mature dragon crystal fruit is a heavy treasure, enough to make the wild monster strengthen the blood.

Taken by the military, it can forge the flesh, enhance the talent, and cut the bones.

The value of a dragon crystal fruit is immeasurable. It can be compared with the yellow medicine middle-grade medicinal herbs, but there is also a priceless market because the dragon crystal fruit is too rare.