This is a kind of vision, the heavens and the earth are shaking, the earth is cracked, and the outer divine ring of the Flying Feather Holy Son is shrouded, like a feather and flying immortals, at this moment, many people have an illusion, as if he is an immortal sitting high for nine days!

"Give me death?

Su Yang chuckled lightly and took a step, there seemed to be a great momentum of heaven and earth rising behind him!

The man in front of Su Yang is dust-free and dusty, and he is as rich as jade, and he is a rare beautiful man.

"The fifth, aren't you too confident!" The Flying Feather Holy Son's divine light escaped, like a violent wind sweeping, and there was a strong battle intent in his flesh and blood......

Su Yang's pupils shrank slightly, his eyebrows shone brightly, and wisps of white light emitted out, like an intertwined sword domain.

Some people were excited, the Flying Feather Immortal Palace is the holy land of the Great Middle Domain, which has been inherited for millions of years, and has an extremely deep heritage, and its descendants represent the young people of the Flying Feather Holy Land, and their strength must be extremely strong!

"It is said that that man is the one who climbed the ninth step of the capital Hirono that day, and he fought four geniuses in a row, and now it seems that the divine power is still surging, it's really amazing!"

"That's him......"

"It looks like this. ”

When Su Yang climbed the nine-story altar in the capital of Guangzhiye, he turned his back to everyone, and his figure was even hazy on several of the floors, so not many people had seen Su Yang's appearance, and Su Yang's hair and cheeks were now stained with blood, so not many people found out that this was the person on that day.

"Long Baichuan, he is also the one who defeated Huyan Shijie of the Southeast Holy Land in Suzhen Immortal Mountain a few days ago, and made trouble with several other people in Suzhen Immortal Mountain!" someone said Su Yang's pseudonym and knew something.

"No wonder they wanted to humiliate the big man so much, there was a grudge beforehand!"

"That's not it, Xiang He, one of the three items of the Great Yan Palace, is dead, and there are some outstanding disciples of other holy places......"

……

Many people around me don't understand why these people hate each other and make a pact of life and death!

"Kill him!"

Among those people in the Holy Land, many of them had an angry murderous aura in their eyes, Su Yang killed the four masters in a row, and now someone needs to stand up to stop this arrogance!

There were some elders in the Holy Land who didn't show up, and they had concerns, but some people also began to worry that if this battle was lost, it would not be as simple as losing a genius. The defeat of the Holy Son is still related to the face of this holy place......

Sima Jian said coldly: "After today, the Flying Feather Holy Son will be replaced. ”

"Don't look at that bastard who looks like a human, in fact, he has a yin in his heart!" Xiong Yutian gradually recovered under the care of Hou Xiaojiu, but it still made people feel distressed.

"Look at it, I'll cut the rest for you!"

"Leave those two double-swords to me, I'm going to sharpen them!" Sima Jian said.

"Yes, that ugly woman will also be handed over to you, I don't kill women at will. Long Xiaochuan's face was tight, and at this moment, some people mistakenly thought that he was really a hero with no regrets.

Long Xiaochuan was small, about the same height as the sword in his hand, and some people couldn't help but wonder when they heard this, does a seven-year-old child have this ability?

The rest of the people are all powerful characters! The Holy Son of Light, the Night Shuji in the Wind and Rain of the Night Family, and the Liangyi Twin Sword Brothers of the Dayan Palace, plus the evil girl of the Hung Sound Valley, can they be defeated by the two of them alone? Could it be that the two of them also have the ability to kill four people in front of them? Many people don't believe it.

The Flying Feather Holy Son and Su Yang were five steps apart, and neither of them immediately made a move, as if they had a kind of heart-to-heart pity, but in fact, in the eyes of both sides, they had already fought thousands of times!

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, the Flying Feather Holy Son coughed up a stream of blood, his body staggered, and then retreated at an extremely fast speed! At this time, Su Yang had disappeared in place, and his fist had already reached the face of the Flying Feather Holy Son!

"Phew!"

The Flying Feather Saint Son was shocked, knowing that Su Yang's fist was comparable to a spirit soldier, such a hard regret was definitely not something he could afford! His arms immediately emitted a blazing white light, blocking the door!

"Bang!"

The golden fist slammed firmly into those arms, and with a loud bang, the Flying Feather Holy Son landed on the ground after flipping over a few heels, and dragged back for a distance of dozens of meters before stopping.

"What's going on?"

Everyone didn't know why the two of them suddenly shot without warning, and as soon as they made a move, they wanted to distinguish the winner and loser.

"They've been fighting each other for a long time, but it's just happening out of our sight. One said slowly.

The Flying Feather Holy Son spit out the blood in his throat, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at Su Yang with an excited expression: "Not only is the physical body powerful, but the power of the divine soul is even more unfathomable! ”

Just now, while he was talking, his Yuan Shen turned into a Dao sword and attacked Su Yang's eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the little golden man in Su Yang's eyebrows was like immortal gold, it was extremely hard, and before he had fought for a few rounds, he couldn't withstand the opponent's fist.

He seemed to have met the most important opponent in his life, although he was defeated in the first form, but he became more and more excited, and he suddenly roared: "You will become my furnace ding, and become a stepping stone on my heavenly path!"

"Feather Divine Strike!"

The Black Son of the Flying Feather Saint rose up, and as his aura became frenzied, the air around him gradually condensed, as if something was about to come out of the space!

Su Yang was as motionless as a mountain, and around him, the space was constantly sinking one by one! It was as if someone was constantly punching in the transparent mud wall.

"Bang ......"

These invisible and silent attacks were like child's play in Su Yang's eyes, compared to his invisible sword qi, they were really pediatric, and all the hidden fists were scattered by his invisible sword qi!

"Drink!"

The Flying Feather Holy Son roared, pressed it with one hand, and in the sky above Su Yang, a huge palm print, void and faint, but with an extremely strong spatial power!

"That's right!" Su Yang said in a deep voice, the originally faint battle intent in his body was aroused again, and a single fist was opened, like a golden rainbow, and a big hole appeared in the huge palm print. This layer of divine brilliance shrouded him, as if the Emperor of Heaven was awakening.

"Roar! Warm-up is over!"

The Flying Feather Saint Son raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sleeve of his arm that had just been pressed was shattered by a powerful force! His body seemed to be burning.

"Flying Feather Immortal Light, Shine on My Immortal!"

On the battle platform, a low roar sounded, like an ancient fairy spirit returning, breaking the shackles of time and killing reincarnation!

The wisps of fairy light on his body were like ribbons, and his injuries were quickly repaired, and at the same time, this wisp of white fairy qi was like a fairy phoenix, rushing towards Su Yang!

This is a flying feather magic spell that can quickly restore the caster, and it can also make the opponent die quickly!

Under the battle platform, some people didn't realize that when they looked at the divine light, the essence in their bodies was draining little by little.

(End of chapter)