There is nothing to hide in the grass here, but the big trees stand.

Su Yun found a tall tree, and a few arrows smashed up, stepped on the branches, and covered it with dense leaves, and approached carefully.

Soon, the scene of the explosion was reflected in his sight.

There was a small forest there, but the trees in the forest were completely flattened. The two groups of people stood on the ground, all with swords and eyes staring at each other with vigilance and fierceness.

There were several bodies on the ground, and there were not many traces of fighting outside the scene. They did not seem to be playing, but they saw that the arrow was pulled out and I was afraid that it would soon erupt.

and many more!

Su Yun suddenly closed his eyes and stared at the two figures in the crowd.

Su Xinyue and Su Xingyang?

Su Xinyue wore a plain sword suit, holding a white embroidered sword issued by Su Shilong in his hand, and a knife wound on his right shoulder. The blood has not stopped yet, and the pretty face of wheat is pale as paper.

Su Xingyang is also very simple to dress. The huge two-handed hammer held in his hand is very attractive. He has suffered a lot of injuries, he has bleeding in the lower abdomen, and there are several wounds in other places. It seems that he has experienced several battles before.

Leading Su Xingyang and Su Xinyue is a handsome man. The man is tall and tall, his face is like a knife and axe. He is very handsome, a white robes, no swords, no swords at his waist, calm expression, very calm.

Beside him, standing a long-haired young boy, looks like this person.

"This person is introverted, and there is an unpredictable temperament in the hands and feet. I am afraid that it is the level of the spiritual master. But he is hanging around his waist. It is obviously a foreigner’s order. This person... Who is it?"

Su Yun whispered, looking at the opposite side of the gang.

I don't want to, this is actually an acquaintance.

Sunan leaves!

He changed his dark armor and held a thick and heavy sword in his hand. His eyes were filled with deep warfare.

But he is not the strongest, the strongest person, the man in front of him wearing a brown robe and keeping his head.

The man's hands are attached, he is confident and arrogant, as if this group of people could not enter his eyes.

He also has this proud qualification because he is a child inside.

At least repaired as a spiritual master.

"I only said the last time, handing over all the **** jade crystals on you, otherwise....the trees around you are your end!"

The man in the brown robe snorted.

"If you don't pay?"

The most handsome man at the top is apath.

"Do not pay?"

In the eyes of the man in the brown robe, a fierce flame was emanating. If he did not say anything, he would directly shoot.

"Then die!"

The sound fell, the brown robe man rushed to a strong breath, covering the palm of his hand, palmizing into a claw, such as eating an eagle, killing the handsome man.

This shot is a deadly move!

Don't look at the difference between the spirits and the spirits of the Xuanxu and the spirit of the Xuanshi. The strength of this is a world of difference.

The inner family is at least one of the spiritual masters. How can other people be opponents? There is only one who is currently able to compete with one, and only the handsome man who is standing at the forefront.

The man in the brown robe rushed, and the man did not hesitate. He stepped on the arrow, and the left hand took a pump, and the sword was spurred. The river was scattered like a river.

It was actually a left-hander.

This person's one stroke and one style can be really stronger and more stable than others.

Two people fight, how can other people watch it? Immediately, the two parties moved and the conflict broke out.

The fierce battle began, people rushed to each other, and the whole scene was chaotic.

Everyone's spiritual atmosphere is like dozens of rivers gathering together, chaos, the existence of a number of Ling Xuanxu's ten products is more and more mysterious, the tricks are smashing, and the spirits of the spirits are explosive, such as horror. Sri Lanka, the entire battlefield was infinitely enlarged.

"Bad boy, we should count the original account!"

Sunan leaves coldly staring at Su Xingyang, and the generous sword in his hand dances with his movements and slashes at the other's head.

The blade is wide and the people around are afraid to approach.

Su Xingyang clenched his teeth, and the eyebrows were extremely heavy. The sledgehammer in his hand was struggling to lift, blocking the sword.

But the spirit of the sword on the blade is pouring down at this moment, like a waterfall flowing down the stream.

Su Xingyang’s body is so powerful that it is difficult to support.

"brother!!"

Su Xinyue saw it, and suddenly he was in a hurry, rushing to fly, killing the leaves of Sunan, wanting to solve for Su Xingyang.

However, the two were injured, and the state of Sunan was full, and he was not afraid when he came to Su Xinyue.

"Let you see and see my mysterious ‘cracking swordsmanship’!”

Su Nan Ye Shen sighed, stunned, his broad blade suddenly split a sword shadow, with a sharp turn to Su Xinyue.

When did Su Xinyue see such a weird sword? I was shocked and turned to the side.

Su Nanye saw the forced retreat of Su Xinyue, immediately recruited, and concentrated on Su Xingyang.

Just look at him, one pressure, one pressure, one shock.

Although the generous sword hit the sledgehammer, it seemed to have made a move. Several distinct forces began to slam into the body of Su Xingyang along the sledgehammer.

Hey!

The body of Su Xingyang’s tremor suddenly stagnate, and then one mouth, a mouthful of Yin Hong’s blood spit out, and the force that countered this wide blade also dissipated as the tide.

"excellent!"

In the eyes of Sunan, there was a trace of Limang, and one foot suddenly rose to the lower abdomen of Su Xingyang.

boom!

Su Xingyang was caught off guard, and he was added by this foot. People were repeatedly retreated, and all the defensive postures collapsed.

Su Nanye immediately jumped up and raised a thick sword with a few pounds, and fiercely pointed to the head of Su Xingyang: "Dead!"

This sword is fierce and like a flood.

Su Xinyue’s face is white and can’t be white again. The whole person is stupid.

At this moment, no matter who you are, I am afraid that I will long for strength and long for the supreme strength.

Hey!

On the occasion of this millennium, a flying sword flew from the side, rubbing the wind, breaking the airflow, and making a sound of ‘啾啾’, thorning to the high-souting Sunan leaf.

Variant protrusions!

In the eyes of Sunan, there was a hint of twilight in the eye, and the squad was rushing. The big sword stood up and ran across the front. The flying sword slammed into it, swaying a lot of spiritual sighs, then made a turn and flew. Into the air.

This move was interrupted.

Sunan leaves, but he dare not attack Su Xingyang again. He looks around and scans the people around him and shouts: "Who!"

However, all four people are desperately killing, who cares for him?

At this time, Su Xinyue rushed over and smashed the sword to the heart of Sunan.

Sunan leaves up the big sword to resist.

Su Xingyang, who only listened to Su Xinyue, shouted: "Brother, let's go!"

"No... thousands of big brothers are still there, can I run away alone?" Su Xingyang stood up in a difficult way, and his voice was weak.

"Stupid, you have been injured in several battles before, how can you still compete with the Sunan leaves of the spiritual metaphysical peaks? Go! Go! Let me block him for you!"

Su Xinyue was filled with tears in his eyes.

But when she finished talking, she ate a sword on her shoulders, and then she kicked it out. The whole person fell out and fell to the ground, and even spit a few mouthfuls of blood.

"younger sister!"

Su Xingyang suddenly became red.

In the fight, can you be distracted? What's more, Sunan Ye is also a top expert in foreign countries. Su Xinyue's strength is not as good as him. If he is so distracted, the defeat will be faster.

"Oh, I heard that you have a good relationship with Su Yun. I was underestimated and lost to Su Yun. But this does not mean that I am weaker than him. I will definitely count this account back! I will kill you first, then Go destroy him!"

Sunan leaves cold and cold, and his eyes overflowed with unhappiness.

He came over a few steps, the big sword has started, the spirit of the soul is full, such as roaring tigers, they have to drop the Su Xingyang brothers and sisters.

At this time!

Hey!

The flying sword that was blocked in the air once again slammed into it, and the psychic spurred the Sunan leaf quickly.

"Whose is this magic weapon? Hey, it’s just a little trick!"

Sunan leaves obviously do not care, and then waved, want to open this strange flying sword.

But the moment the big sword was cut, the strange flying sword suddenly side, sensitively avoiding the sword of the big sword.

"What?"

The heart of the southern Jiangsu leaf suddenly shrank, not waiting for the reaction, and the flying sword suddenly pierced his chest.

He hurried back and still wanted to move. The flying sword was filled with a layer of rock in an instant. The rock was like a armor. In an incomprehensible effort, it quickly covered the entire area of ​​Sunan. For the statue.

The people who have been fighting around have seen it, and all of them are screaming.

What a mystery?

Su Qiange and the children in the brown robe also saw this situation, and they were shocked. They wanted to get out of the game. It was a life-and-death fight, and they could not be distracted.

Oh.

At this time, a dark figure swiftly rushed over and leaped straight toward the branch.

This figure is very sensitive, it seems that the Sunan leaves have been locked before, just wait for the opportunity to come, suddenly shot.

When others couldn’t respond, the figure fell to the ground, avoiding all the swords around and leaning against the leaves of Sunan.

"not good!"

The face of the children in the brown robe changed slightly, and hurriedly: "Protect the southern leaves!"

Several foreign children who followed Sunan’s leaves saw him and immediately rushed to the past.

But it is too late.

Just look at the man who was in front of the Sunan leaf that was imprisoned into a statue. He grabbed the sword of the flying sword that had pierced his chest in one hand, then slammed it up, and cut it to his head with the chest as the starting point, and smashed the entire upper body. In two halves.

Hey.

The stone is broken.

The body of Sunan leaves is still motionless. He still maintains the expression and movement before the petrification, as if it were fixed.

hiss! ! ! ! !

At this time, the blood squirted.

A horrible sew spread from the sword wound in the chest, straight to the top of his head.

The brain is cut open, people can't die if they are dead, and the troubles are overflowing along the gap. The scene is terrible!

Just look at this black figure with a flying sword, swiftly slamming the right hand of Sunan leaves, then grab the palm of his hand and quickly escape from here.

"hateful!"

The brown robe man was furious and wanted to chase, but Su Qiange did not give him a chance, still trying to stop his way.

Su Nanye died, Su Qiange’s pressure on this side was reduced, and the situation began to tilt...