The God of Sky & Earth

"Good boy, the master will save you a life, you still have a life! There is a disciple like you, a great thing for the teacher!"

Su sings with tears and tears in the eyes of the flowing eyes.

"The master has a heart-to-heart relationship, and he remembers it in his heart, and he never forgets it! The master is for the rescuer, and the disciple will do his best!"

Su Yi nodded, the latter heard the words, even more excited, nodded again and again.

"Listen to the ancient Yue Palace Lord said that you are practicing the sword of the wind?" Su crazy songs delighted.

Looking at Su’s mad song, Su Yi immediately nodded and nodded. For the first time in his life, he was frustrated in the practice of martial arts. He said with shame: “The sword is mysterious, and it’s stupid. It’s more than half a month of cultivation. There is no progress, it’s really shy!”

Long sigh, Su sings and slammed Su Yi’s shoulder: “Don’t be too self-effacing, the sword is the most difficult to cultivate! If ordinary people can make the sword, it’s already invincible! You cultivated Among them, the most difficult Tianfeng swordsmanship, if it is so good, why should I use the shadow stone to leave the body in the 21st house and find the inheritance?"

Listening to the words of the master Su sings, Su Yi’s mood was slightly relieved, and he whispered: “It’s also true! The words of the master reminded the disciples. If the speed is not up, the sword will move freely, the sword will be sent by the heart, or it will be slowly practiced. !"

"Yes, with this mentality, it is a matter of time to build a sword into the sky! You will unfold your insights and discover them. Let me see!" Su sings.

Daddy, Su Yi heart, a huge traction in the hands of the fight, the blood devil kills the sword and a gust of wind falls into the hands.

After looking at the singer's song, Su Yi's eyes chilled in an instant.

"Booming!"

Jianlang spreads, silver light shocks!

In the middle of the air, the rich red sword light is like a fireworks bloom, and the layer of one layer of the sword shadow penetrates into the void, and everything is in the shadows!

Soon, Jianguang fell, and the numerous apertures of Su’s mad songs burst directly, and the space trembled, igniting the whirlwind waves!

"No, I always feel worse?" Su crazy song waist straight.

In Junyi’s eyes, every action of Su Yi, every idea is mastered, and there is no drop.

Seeing Su Yi shuttle back and forth in the air, the brows of Su crazy songs are getting more and more wrinkled.

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In front of the arched lake.

Situ Muyang crossed his waist and faced the disciples who blocked the road. The brow quickly sank.

"I said that I came to see my uncle, and you stopped?" Situ Huyang was cold.

The Shoushan disciple swallowed a sip of water, and immediately his eyes looked hard, and stared at Situ Muyang and Du Gu Yu ink whispered: "Just kidding, your uncle, you come back to your home to find, come to my 驭天宫 to find something! Go back!"

In the face of the gestures made by the defenders of Shoushan, Situ Muyang Xingyu suddenly smashed up and angered: "All the world knows that the small uncle of Situ Huyang is Su Yi! You find fault, deliberately, I am!"

"I said, Su Zongzhu is not in the Heavenly Palace! You can't understand it!" The guardian disciple also came to his breath, shouting loudly.

When he was on the scene, behind him, the rain and blue ink flashed, and Situ Muyang raised his hand quickly and took out the token. He said softly: "This little brother, you also saw, we are the people of Wandao Even if Su Yi is not here, is it ok to come to see the owner of the Tioman Palace?"

"This..." Shoushan disciple face each other, his brows wrinkled, and went to discuss.

Taking advantage of the gap, Situ Muyang pulled the solitary rain to the side and said: "The grandfather said that Su Yi has returned, and there will be no mistakes. Sister, these people are deliberately embarrassed, we will not let us see the uncle!"

The solitary rain ink mouth slammed the hook and whispered: "I will see you on the plane."

At this time, the two guardian disciples also discussed it. Looking at the solitary rain ink, it is like seeing through all the eyes of the world, and bravely courageously said: "The people of Wandao Jianmeng can't enter! You still go back!"

"Put your dog's stinky fart! If you are embarrassed, I will forget it! Why, is this going to be a difficult one with me?"

Hearing this sentence, Situ Muyang instantly frowned.

The strong chilly glimpses through the eyes, the overbearing singularity, and the strength of the six emperors in the Yuan Dynasty quickly spread out, leading to the sudden appearance of the guardian mountain disciples.

"You..." Shoushan disciple exclaimed!

A 17-year-old boy can burst into such a fierce strong atmosphere!

The mighty wind attribute energy quickly made the Shoushan disciple act as a driving force, and finally turned into two strong winds, blowing into the distance!

"Muyang!" Duo Yuyin sneaked a sip, and was helpless to Situ's slap!

Situ Muyang smoked his nose and said to Du Gu Yu Mo: "It doesn't matter, Xiao Shi Shugong knows that he won't blame us, go! Go in and see! I don't believe that Tiangong still dares to offend Wandao Jianmeng!"

When the words fall, the energy of the four or five roads hits the heavens and the earth, and suddenly, the wind is rolling, and the ripples are broken!

Crossing the Gonghu Lake, Situ Muyang took the lead and immediately came to the front of the Tianchuan River.

At this time, basically all the disciples are now gathered in the Zhongzheng Qianfeng, the people present are fiercely savage, red and red, and each one is desperate to enter the ruins of the wind.

"Why does the Heavenly Palace stop me in the Wandao Jianmeng?" Situ Muyang sounded like a wave, like a wave that hits the world!

"Oh la la!"

Daddy, everyone has put down the fight, watching Situ Muyang on the sky, his eyes full of surprise and strange.

"Someone in the Tiantian Palace came out to speak?" The solitary rain ink also arrived at this time, the blue dragonfly condensed, visually watching the week, and the soft voice spread throughout the mountains and rivers!

"This?"

"Who are these people? It is very high!"

"Would you like to ask the master?"

Everyone looked at each other, and several of them had flashed their eyes and quickly withdrew from the crowd and headed for the pavilion.

At this time, above the high court, Jun Haotian and the ancient elders and other elders stood in a row and were looking out through the cracks.

"Retire! We know!"

Jun Haotian's face condensed, and after the disciple withdrew, he said to the elders of the princes and the ancient palace of the ancient palace: "The ancient Yue Palace Lord, why should we stop Muyang and the solitary rain?"

When the dragon broke down, he was behind him, his voice was low. He said, "Hey, you don't know this! Don't look at what is happening in Tianman now. Among the five great families, Su Yi and Long Jiaping are divided into autumn colors, Yunjia and Lei Yan. The temple has been standing on the side of Su Yi, and Tianzhu Haicheng has returned to the Shunlong family, leaving Wandao Jianmeng."

"So, which side of the team of Wandao Jianmeng is very important." Luo has no whispers.

At this time, Gu Yue touched the white beard and faintly said: "Wan Dao Jian Meng did not send the elders in the door, but sent Situ Muyang and Du Gu Yu, who are most familiar with Su Yi, just do not know the solitary What kind of abacus is the old fox in the city? Is it really pleased Su Yi?"