Chapter 601: Mirror Blossoms!

Just at the time of the ninth blow, it all came to an end!

Qixia Shengzi coughed up blood and staggered back, the blood flower was crystal clear and bright, like the most beautiful red flower. This time the battle lasted for a short time.

But people feel like they've been fighting from the Ancients until now!

Qixia Shengzi was messy, constantly coughing up blood, and some broken bones and internal organs were spit out, which looked terrifying. It took him a long time to get to his feet.

"Qixia Holy Light, the most brilliant time is probably now. The Holy Son of Qixia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly.

He had a smile on his face, as if he had broken all the shackles on his body.

"Holy Son!"

On the giant tree, everyone in the Qixia Sect shouted, tears slid down the corners of their eyes, and some female monks cried directly. Everyone knows that the Holy Son of Qixia is afraid that he will not be able to survive at the moment.

"Why did he run away again?"

Ji Zhao stood on top of a giant leaf, his eyes shining, and he didn't understand why the Holy Son of Qixia didn't escape with the help of the yellow gourd, and had to fight to the death!

"Holy Son, this is the best time to kill that person!"

Someone in the Phantom Mansion said in Mo Qianyu's ear, but Mo Qianyu was suddenly lost, as if he hadn't heard anything. His gaze was on the two men in the distance.

"Is this the path of the Heavenly Emperor?" Mo Qianyu muttered to himself, the Chaos Dragon Banner was lightly held in his hand, as if it was about to fall at any time.

Everyone looked at Qixia Holy Son holding his breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing the solemn air.

"Still defeated. Hehe, the brilliance of the Holy Light Body, that's it. The tomb of Chihong is destined to be bleak......"

The Holy Son of Qixia seemed to cry and laugh, there was a kind of sadness, but also a certain relief, and his expression was very complicated.

In the end, he put away his sadness, looked at Su Yang, waved his hand to the people in the Qixia Holy Land below, and looked out of the sky. Then, little by little, his body turned into light.

The light particles scattered with a pop, like golden fireflies flying in the daytime.

"Hong'er!"

Outside the Tianduan Mountain, the Holy Lord of Qixia roared, and the jade slip in his arms shattered with a pop and became dim. Several old men behind him couldn't help but close their eyes, leaving two lines of tears, it was hard to imagine how painful it must be to hole their thousand-year-old state of mind.

The major sect masters looked at this scene, although they also had a trace of emotion, but after the emotion, it was even more joyful!

The contemporary heirs of the Qixia Holy Land are really too strong, and the amazing talent is absolutely not lost to the heirs of any Immortal Holy Land!

"Dead?

At this moment, even Emperor Zhou's son Ji Zhao couldn't believe it, and there was a suspicion, the Holy Son of Qixia really died like this?

The general next to Emperor Zhou muttered, saying:

"I definitely won't survive. Rushing into the body with a powerful essence is an extremely risky approach. And the last blow is really too domineering! The old man pretends to have few opponents of the same rank, but now it seems that no matter what, he can't take either of those two final killing moves!"

Everyone looked at Su Yang like a ghost, and they were stunned for a while, as if they were petrified. Amazingly talented and glamorous, the Holy Son of Qixia was cut off the horse by him, how can he talk about himself!

Some people immediately fled, and they and others blocked his path, what if he suddenly became a killer!

Su Yang sneered and shook his head, he didn't make a move, and let those people leave.

Immediately, his eyes stopped on Mo Qianyu again! The two looked at each other, and the air became solemn again!

"Is he still going to fight for the Holy Son of the Phantom Mansion!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Su Yang incredulously. With such a bloody battle just now, could he still fight against a figure of this level again?

One shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not a matter of whether he wants it or not, even if he doesn't fight, do you think the Holy Son of Qingcheng Phantom Mansion will let him go!"

"Hmph, at this moment, he is completely strong on the outside. Don't be fooled by his appearance. Let's go up together and kill him!" said the leader of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace.

"Boom!"

At this time, a group of people and horses galloped from the opposite side of Su Yang, which was from Yunmengze.

"Dead fatty!

"Leave my Imperial Pavilion behind!"

Duan Kongkong and they rushed ahead, Duan Kongkong was full of red light, a flying boat, driven by amethyst, extremely fast, passing through the canopy!

Behind them, there are the crazy Ye family and the Xiao family!

"The hero has solved the battle, that light man, we have to hurry up!"

Long Xiaochuan urged, at this moment, his imperial sword could no longer bear it, and he wanted to join Su Yang, and then kill the Quartet, and he wanted to get out of this evil breath in his heart!

"Ahh

Everyone's hearts froze! Su Yang also felt the more and more powerful murderous aura behind him! Su Yang's back rose up with the dragon armor, and at the same time, Ling Xu's footwork was unfolded.

"Hehe, although you are strong, please die !!" A blue-green figure suddenly appeared in the void!

"Poof!"

Golden blood splashed out, and Su Yang's arm was cut open by a sharp sword!

"What! It's him!"

Sima Jian was shocked, not only him, everyone didn't know why it was him! Wasn't this person obviously killed by a punch!

"You're not dead yet!" Su Yang said coldly, turning his waist and holding the man's sword-holding hand with one hand!

This person is none other than Xiao Wu, who was punched to death by Su Yang before!

"Huh, the fifth son!!"

On the giant tree, in front of the Tianduan Mountain, the people of the Xiao family were very excited. They all thought that Xiao Wu had died!

The Holy Lord and those elder monks present looked at that person, and they didn't even know the reason at this moment!

"Okay, Wu'er is fine!"

An old man said with tears in his eyes, Xiao Wu is his own grandson, and it doesn't matter what else he does if he can appear alive.

"Oh no, Wu'er was caught by that kid!"

In addition to being excited, someone suddenly reflected. At this moment, Xiao Wu was held in the palm of his hand by his murderer!

"Stop!"

On the top of the giant tree, an old man from the Xiao family roared, watching Su Yang's fist swing towards Xiao Wu, his whole heart was about to jump out!

"Bang!"

Xiao Wu sneered, and there was no fear in it. At this moment, his body was shattered like glass!

"Smack!"

Like a mirror in front of Su Yang, the mirror image is shattered!

"Be careful!

The fist peak hit Xiao Wu's body firmly, and at this moment, Xiao Wu was like a mirror, shattering to the ground!

Sima Jian swallowed his throat, unable to believe what he had seen.

Outside the Tianduan Mountain, the Water Moon Heavenly Holy Lord walked down from the Luan car and slowly walked towards the Xiao family master,

"Xiao Xingyun!You give me an explanation!!"

(End of chapter)