The God of Sky & Earth

"But!" Duo Yuyin rushed to drink, his own uncle's nature is very clear, and he must have a gun with a stick, and his face is cold.

"I believe that the sincerity of Wandao Jianmeng, since I am willing to invite me, must be prepared for everything! If I have an accident, at least I have to give it to the Tiantian Palace, and give it to the chaotic domain! Otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public!"

Su Yi made a look to the solitary rain, turned his head, smiled and looked at the solitary hate, raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you say it is? Solitary elder!"

On time, Situ Muyang also jumped out, his eyes were extremely dignified, looking to his grandfather: "The grandfather, the younger uncle is a talent, the sword league will never do the kind of hurtful life, right?"

For a moment, the focus of the audience fell on the body of the solitary hate, and they all wanted to see how they answered.

His eyes swept over the three people, and the eyes of the solitary hate gradually became cold. This Su Yi gave himself a Tai Chi in a few words.

If you say that you will never harm him, it will be a word, and if there is a change afterwards, in the future, within the Jianmeng, his elder prestige will disappear.

Not everyone knows that this time, the idea of ​​being alone and being alone is so awkward, so it seems like a promise.

Even more at this time, his grandson Situ Muyang also came to the ground, the anger of the solitary hatred reached the extreme, the pupil gradually contracted, and a cold swelled!

"Wan Dao Jian Meng will not do that kind of injury! Su Zong's main words are heavy!" The sound of Hong Liang resounded through the heavens and the earth.

On time, in the distant high court, a magnetic sound of vastness and sorrow came across the air. When everyone noticed again, a silver-white sword light that split the space smashed the world, and everyone looked at it with a glimpse.

"Sword Lord!"

The solitary eyes flashed and the beards trembled.

"Sword Lord!"

The strong man in the field shouted and saw a silver-white robes coming suddenly. The heroic spirit, the deep and mysterious breath, the sword is so high that from the breath, it is definitely not weaker than the fire.

"In the battle of the sky, it seems that this person has always been hidden!"

Su Yi looked at the lonely city, and immediately outlined a smile, secretly running the mixed yuan to the merits, the vast breath instantly wrapped himself and Liu Ruoqi.

The delicate Liu Ruoxi stood in the crowd of the strong into the forest, like a rocking lotus.

The little body was gently stopped behind by Su Yi, and when he was on the scene, he was not afraid, and he stood up to one of the five strongest people in the mainland.

"The wind is different, Su Zong master progresses fast, this can make all the disciples of my Wandao Jianmeng faceless! Huyang, follow your little teacher, you have to learn more!" The illusion of light, the sharp light is like a sword directly on Su Yi.

Looking at the seemingly sincere city of Solitary City, Su Yi’s heart also followed a sinking, waving at will, and the bright aura of the sky suddenly collapsed the martial arts atmosphere of the Du Gucheng.

Suddenly, the eyes of the solitary city have changed subtly.

Su Yi looked up in an understatement, and the deep eyes were full of indifferent, secluded: "The solitary sword master, I am the road of the sword, and the refining magic sword, have stayed here for a long time, This is not the way to be hospitality!"

Short pause, stagnation of the city, stiff, and laughed at the time, nodded: "It is not the next week! Su Zongzhu, please! The place has been arranged!"

On the arrival of the day, the city of Duocheng was a sly look. All the strongmen on the scene retreated to the side and let a road come. Du Gucheng led the way in front of him.

"Go!"

Su Yi took Liu Ruoyi and slowly followed up. When he set foot on the ladder of Wandao Jianmeng, Shuguang intentionally or unconsciously looked at the high court when he was alone.

"There is a familiar smell there!" He sent a message to Su Yi. Su Yi immediately raised his heart, this breath, he also has the same feeling, but it is extremely subtle, the comer must be the top strong, and the unique way to hide the breath.

"hiss!"

Above the sky, an almost inaudible sound is transmitted, and in the high court, the invisible space is dissipated.

"Master..." swallowed up immediately.

Su Yi shook his head and held Liu Ruoxuan's hand tighter. He felt the strength of Su Yi, and Liu Ruoxi looked up and smiled.

At this point, Su Yi’s voice was once again passed through to the masses: “The rest of the things I am coming, what you have to do is to be sure to guard you! Nothing else does not require you to worry!”

There is a feeling that this time the Wandao Jianmeng is not only for himself, but also for Liu Ruoxi.

This kind of bad premonition, instantly cast a dust on Su Yi's heart, but all this, Su Yi will not be revealed in front of Liu Ruoqiang.

Soon, under the arrangement of the Solitary City, the sword-making conference will officially begin tomorrow, and all the disciples of the Wandao Jianmeng will witness this moment.

At the time of leaving, Du Gucheng also specifically explained Su Yi, when the magic sword was thoroughly refining, it was the time when he and Su Yi discussed the plan.

Only at this time, the solitary city played his play, Su Yi is also playing his own play.

Du Gucheng worried that Su Yi would not enter Jianshan, but Su Yi also worried about what kind of intrigues in Jianshan.

All the targets are directed to Wanjian Jianshan. Has Wandao Jianmeng already stood in the team?

If you have already stood in the team, if you have reached the Wandao Jianmeng, you should be able to kill yourself. What are you waiting for?

"What the guy is thinking about!" Liu Ruoxi sat in the inner room, revealing the light, his eyes full of suspiciousness, really do not understand.

Su Yi shook his head and looked back at Liu Ruoxuan. He immediately sat down with a golden knife and whispered: "I also specially made a magic sword refining conference for me! Some grand, tomorrow and see what action he has!"

Liu Ruojun worried about the nod and looked at Liu Ruoxuan's face with some iron and blue. Su Yi took Liu Ruoxuan's hand and looked at each other. The heart added a little warmth.

At night, under the slight breath, Su Yi was glaring, and the faint silver moonlight sprinkled, and a figure passed by the window.

"Protect to be good, let me see!"

Su Yi gave a sound to the swallow, and turned into a phantom of the wind, rushed out into the yard.

In the darkness of the ink, a silver-colored Huafa and moonlight reflected each other, and Su Yi, who was alone in the rain and blue eyes, looked at Su Yi, and his face was shocked.

"Noisy to you?" Duo's rain ink is a little scared, and the footsteps are back.

"You don't rest?" Su Yi answered without asking.

In fact, at this time, rest is a dispensable thing for the military, but it is only strange that the solitary rain in the middle of the night appears here.