Villain: You were the one who suggested breaking off the engagement, why are you crying now?

Su Yu was wearing a white robe, and his hair was flowing because he hadn't cut it for two months.

He had a handsome face, but at this moment, his face was full of coldness.

There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Behind him, Fang Ting also flew in the air and caught the two fallen Major Generals Li.

Two green pills flew out of Su Yu's hand and fell accurately into the mouths of Major Generals Li and Sun.

The moment the Qingling Pill entered their mouths, a soft and vibrant green light enveloped them.

The destructive power that ravaged the tendons and veins in his body was forced out of his body.

After doing all this, Su Yu held the Burial Heaven Sword in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the hundreds of alien eighth-grade statues, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes.

It looks... not bad!

"Yu boy, what are you doing here, hurry back!"

At this time

A voice of shock and anger sounded, and then an old man in a black robe quickly came to Su Yu, with a look of shock and anger on his face, and shouted: "Go back quickly, this is not a place you can come to!"

"This is a battlefield!"

Su Zhanyuan was furious, he stared at Su Yu and said: "Go back!"

Su Yu is the precious seed of the Su family.

If something happens here, not to mention his nephew Su Long, his brothers above him will not let him go.

Facing his angry questioning, Su Yu did not care much.

The violent aura on his body, which belonged to the peak of the seventh grade and between the early eighth grade, was released instantly, and the strong wind shook the low-level alien race below and flew backwards.

"You...are you going to break through the eighth grade?" Su Zhanyuan said in disbelief with a look of astonishment on his face.

Su Yu nodded gently, and then said seriously: "Fifth uncle, my Su family has never been afraid of the battlefield for thousands of years. It didn't happen before, and it won't happen in my generation!"

"So... I'm sorry I can't obey your order!"

He spoke in a calm voice, but with a stubbornness that could not be concealed.

Su Zhanyuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh.

"Whatever you want."

After saying that, he returned to the battlefield and fought with a late eighth-grade and four middle-grade eighth-grade aliens.

Boom!

Although Su Yu's appearance here surprised many people.

But it was only a moment, and they stopped watching. Compared with Su Yu, the enemy in front of them was more difficult!

Su Yu burst out with aura, causing Fang Ting and Li Li to leave. He then turned his attention back to the battlefield and looked around.

For him, the enemy is not important.

The important thing is...

Where to start!

After a moment, Su Yu's eyes suddenly fixed on a strange-looking eighth-grade alien.

That eighth-grade had something more than other aliens.

For example... big bull horns.

And the most important thing was that he had wings on his back!

This was the symbol of the descendants of the Holy Spirit of the alien race.

Seeing him, Su Yu's mouth curled up slightly: "It's you."

Descendant of the Holy Spirit?

Then let's see... what's so special about him.

......

Puff!

The big-horned alien tore an eighth-grade with one claw, and he said with disdain: "These blood food are really weak."

"But..."

As he said that, he suddenly licked his lips, and a heart was pierced by his claws.

He swallowed the heart into his stomach, and he showed an intoxicated look: "The taste of these blood foods is so wonderful, and the blood is rich. It is simply a tonic for our clan."

Beside him, there were two ordinary aliens at the peak of the eighth rank. When they heard the words, they all said respectfully: "Master is right."

The big-horned alien swallowed a heart, and then looked around the battlefield to find the next prey.

Suddenly.

His eyes fixed on Su Zhanyuan, and he said excitedly: "He has the breath of Su Zhantian!"

"I want to eat him!"

After that, the big-horned alien rushed towards Su Zhanyuan decisively, and the bloodthirstiness in his eyes became stronger.

He had eaten a drop of holy blood when he was a child.

That was the blood of the holy god Su Zhantian from the Su family of the human race that his father had taken for him!

So he was very sensitive and fond of the blood of the Su family.

The big-horned alien came behind Su Zhanyuan, raised his claws and stabbed Su Zhanyuan's back fiercely.

"Go to hell!"

Su Zhanyuan, who was fighting with five eighth-grade alien warriors, suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, and the breath of death was approaching him.

"Not good!"

Su Zhanyuan's face changed drastically. Just when he wanted to dodge, he was locked and surrounded by several eighth-grade warriors at the same time.

"Hahaha, this blood food is mine!" The big-horned alien was very excited, and his hands speeded up a bit.

Piercing the air, the sound of sonic boom exploded in the eardrum.

At the critical moment.

The terrifying sword energy burst out, cutting off the big-horned alien's claws!

"Get out!"

The change occurred, and the surrounding eighth-grade aliens were all horrified.Change, one by one exclaimed: "Holy Son!"

"Come and protect the Holy Son!"

The alien race is different from the human race. Their descendants of the Holy God have a higher status than everyone else. Even if you are a true king, even if you have stepped into the origin, you are not as noble as a Holy Son.

If the Holy Son dies here, all of them will die when they go back!

For a moment, all the nearby eighth-grade aliens gave up chasing the eighth-grade human race and came here to surround the big-horned alien.

"Ah! My claws!"

The big-horned alien saw that his claws and finger bones were cut off, and the mysterious power spreading on them actually wiped out the immortal matter in his body!

Suddenly, he became terrified and roared: "Kill! Come on, kill him for me!"

"I want him to die!"

Hearing this, the faces of the eighth-grade aliens changed, and then shouted: "Yes!"

In an instant.

Their figures disappeared on the spot, and dozens of late-stage eighth-grade alien warriors summoned their golden bodies. The pressure from Ling Tian instantly exploded, scattering all the people around them.

At this moment.

Even the eighth-grade human warriors changed their faces.

Trouble!

Su Zhanyuan saw the eighth-grade aliens surrounding him, and his face turned pale. They were all in the late eighth-grade!

It's difficult!

Although there were more than a dozen aliens gathered here, the situation on their side still did not improve. Everyone was dealing with at least two eighth-grade aliens, and they had no time to fight!

"Yu boy, run away! Your second uncle is up there!" Su Zhanyuan shouted.

But facing his shouting, Su Yu remained indifferent.

"Fifth uncle, you go down and rest. Here... leave it to me." Su Yu stood proudly in the void with his hands behind his back and a sword in one hand.

Facing the siege of more than ten late eighth-grade masters, he did not show any panic, but was unusually calm!

Su Zhanyuan's face turned ugly when he heard this, and he scolded: "Get out of here quickly, they are late eighth-grade masters, not here to play house with you!"

This fool, can't tell the situation!

"Go! Kill him for me!" The big-horned alien race was constantly swallowing natural treasures at this moment. Seeing that Su Yu was indifferent, he immediately roared.

Swish!

Hearing his order, dozens of eighth-grade masters moved instantly, and each of them attacked Su Yu with the power of suppressing space.

The space trembled, collapsed, and broke again!

Without the ninth grade, it is impossible to break the space for a long time. If it can break for one second, it is already extremely strong.

"Damn it, you are going to kill me!" Su Zhanyuan's face was as ugly as shit, and he cursed, but the aura on his body was surging wildly.

There was a faint feeling of self-explosion.

He wanted to save Su Yu. He had no hope of reaching the ninth rank in his life, which was equivalent to a useless person. He could die, but Su Yu... he was still young, and he couldn't die yet!

When Su Zhanyuan was about to rush up and use self-detonation to save Su Yu,

he was stopped by Su Yu's words.

"Fifth uncle, you don't understand. This battle... is my opportunity to advance. They... are not enough to threaten me."

"You..." Su Zhanyuan was about to refute.

However, the next scene almost made his eyes pop out.

"I have a knife that can bury everything, the world, and all living beings. Since you beg me to bury you, then... I will fulfill your last wish."

The space was like a mirror, and under this gradually condensed pressure, it made a crisp sound.

Click.

"This knife... bury the heaven and earth!"

(I'll install it tomorrow. I sat in front of the computer all day today and didn't know how to write it. I always felt that it would be a bit awkward to go back and write about this after writing about the advanced fighting. I can only check it carefully tonight. Please forgive me, I'm not being perfunctory, but I want to write it in my best state, so that you will feel good when reading it and I will feel comfortable writing it.)