"You guys are so shameless," Yun Yiyi screamed and rushed towards the people in the Sanctuary in front of Su Yan. Liu Mengmeng also flew up, and a melee unfolded in the field.

With a bang, Su Yan separated the sword that the person in the temple stabbed at him, and the long sword pointed at the man's chest, and a plum blossom was about to bloom.

Although it is said that he has now re-entered the path of cultivation, he has not forgotten his previous skills, but it is very strange that he can't learn the teacher's ninety-nine bauhinia flowers.

Seeing the panic and despair on the man's face, Su Yan sighed, after all, he couldn't bear to start, and turned his hand to block the long sword that stabbed at Liu Mengmeng.

"Be careful!" suddenly heard Yun Yiyi's lost exclamation, his voice mixed with boundless anxiety and fear.

A huge sense of crisis appeared in Su Yan's heart, and his body was like a piece of paper gently floating in the wind, but it was still a step too late.

The sound of a sword blade stabbing into his body sounded, Su Yan looked back, the face of the person just now appeared in front of him, the muscles on his face were twisted and looked hideous, the long sword pierced from Su Yan's waist and then withdrew, bringing up a rain of blood to leave a blood flower on Su Yan's waist, fortunately, Yun Yiyi warned in time, Su Yan got out of the way in time, and the wound stabbed by the long sword looked terrible, but it did not hurt the vital point.

A mournful howl sounded, and Yun Yiyi rushed towards Su Yan like lightning.

Two cold shouts rang out, and the two masters of the Holy Hall came out with their swords to stop Yun Yiyi.

The cyan skirt flew like light smoke, and Yun Yiyi's two-legged swords were respectively pointed on a long sword, but the whole person was also hit by the sword qi and flew backwards.

Blocked by the twin swords, Yun Yiyi watched as the long sword in the hand of the elder Templar powerhouse pierced into Su Yan's waist.

Then Yun Yiyi saw the canopy of blood rain, the blood flower bloomed in her eyes, and the world in her eyes was blood-red.

There was a loud bang in the sea of knowledge, and the old man's long beard was transformed into a hair rope that originally bound the girl's green silk snapped and broke after a soft sound, and the green silk spread out, becoming a blue cloud in the wind.

The momentum on the body exploded, and the momentum of seeing the sea, Lishan, knowing fate, no moment, and Yun Yiyi climbed all the way, until it stopped at the peak of no moment, but it was still unstable and fluctuated violently.

Her body slowly floated, and the world in her pupils began to change violently.

At this moment, she was no longer a bright girl, nor was she a good girl snuggling up to Su Yan, she looked down at the crowd below like a god.

The clouds above the field seemed to scatter, revealing the blue sky, and then the blue sky quickly changed colors, red, yellow, blue, orange, purple, and finally stopped on top of cyan.

The blue sky reflected the red sun, and the sun turned pale.

Blue sky and white sun.

Countless folds appeared in the space, like a wet rag clumping together and then spreading out, which was the anomaly of the extremely rapid fluctuation of the laws of space.

The laws of this space feel a great threat.

No moments, oh my. Lord Liu sat on the grass with his buttocks, how many people in the world are unruly?

"You all have to die!" a cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Like the cold wind of a winter night.

"No", shouted a Templar powerhouse, his body floating in the air uncontrollably, an invisible thread binding him, hanging him in the air, his limbs struggling, he let out a terrible cry before he died: "Don't ......", and then exploded into a rain of blood in the air with a bang.

Bang bang, several great Saint Hall powerhouses, including Lord Liu, all exploded into a rain of blood in the air without exception.

Not a single left! Not a single left! merciless killing.

Liu Mengmeng was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and several powerful auras rose from heaven and earth, each of which had an unruly momentum.

The wind and clouds are turbulent, and the sky and the earth change color.

A cyan giant sword appeared in the sky, and the giant sword was far away in the direction of the Acropolis, "Judgment", and the huge indifferent voice that sounded before continued to sound between heaven and earth.

The greatsword went straight to the Acropolis with a flash of blue light.

There was a loud bang from the direction of the Acropolis, and even the shaking of the ground could be clearly felt on this side of the field, and the dust rising from the Acropolis formed a huge mushroom cloud in the air.

With a single sword, the military camp of the Acropolis disappeared from the mainland.

The people of the Templars, the troops stationed at the Acropolis, all of them were reduced to dust along with the barracks.

This is the price, the price of the people of the Holy Church who stabbed Su Yan with a sword.

The huge commotion caused by the destruction of the Acropolis barracks shocked the world.

Five hundred miles from Licheng to the Xiongfeng Pass in front of the Acropolis, the people of the Holy Church rushed to the Acropolis, and the gentleman in the backyard stood up, picked up the ring ruler on the table and was about to go out.

There was a scholar standing at the door, and the scholar shook his head and pressed the gentleman on the chair: "It's okay, it should be the little brother who made it up." The look in his eyes was complicated.

He seemed to know something, but he didn't say anything.

The mysterious one in the backyard is actually the elder brother.

The gentleman didn't ask any more and sat down.

The vitality of many cultivators was surging, and tornadoes crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, as if the whole world had reached the end of the world.

When Yun Yiyi headed towards the Acropolis with the cyan giant sword, the momentum of the whole person stopped, and it fell to the ground like a dead leaf in mid-air.

Su Yan endured the severe pain in his waist and ran to the location where Yun Yiyi fell, and reached out to catch Yun Yiyi who fell from the sky.

At this time, Yun Yiyi is so light, and it is really like a leaf.

Su Yan held her with both hands and knelt on one knee.

"Su Yan", the blood red in Yun Yiyi's eyes receded, and the originally bright big eyes had lost their luster at this time, and there was an ominous gray aura in her eyes: "Su Yan" She shouted softly, seeing that Su Yan was in danger of not having a name, a smile of relief appeared on her pale face like paper: "It's okay if you're okay," she struggled for a while, trying to raise her hand** Su Yan's face: "I'm sorry, if I had made a move earlier, you wouldn't have been hurt." ”

She looked at the wound on her waist, Xinghui had already sealed the wound on the surface of her body, and it was no longer bleeding, but the sword qi of the Templar master was still raging in his body, and those sword qi were scurrying around in his body like a small snake, destroying his meridians, he endured the pain in his body, and said to Yun Yiyi: "It's okay, Yiyi, my little injury is nothing." How are you. ”

Yun Yiyi smiled hard, wanting to make herself look brighter and more beautiful, "Su Yan, I'm fine, it's just that I may have to sleep for a while, and I can't see you every day." ”

"It's okay, Yiyi, you'll be fine......" Su Yan was a little flustered, somehow he felt like he wanted to cry, his heart was really hurting, he didn't go to see the direction of the cyan giant sword flying to the Acropolis, what is important to him now, the world is very heavy, how can he be regained in his heart Yun Yiyi's position.

He remembered the first time he met Yun Yiyi in Wenshui, when she was wearing a bright yellow dress, as bright as the flowers in April, as bright as the flowers, until the goodbye in Licheng, the girl was already Tsing Yi, he didn't know how much the girl paid to see him, what kind of suffering, he found that in Wenshui looked at each other and smiled, it turned out that the girl's shadow had been left in the bottom of his heart, he finally knew who he was looking for in the streets and alleys of Licheng that night, who he was waiting for in the academy at dawn, and what was missing in his heart.

The relationship is so wonderful, just by looking at it, she is engraved in his heart.

Perhaps, it is really the arrangement of fate.

"Yiyi, you'll be fine," he saw the dead ash in her eyes, "You'll be fine, I won't let you be fine......" Tears finally flowed, he knew that Yun Yiyi was all for him, for the sword that the Templar master stabbed on his waist.

I don't know what kind of prohibition Yun Yiyi broke to break out such a powerful sword.

That's not something that can be done by knowing fate, destroying 100,000 people with one sword, and I haven't heard of that unruly strong man doing it.

Liu Mengmeng looked at them from a distance, first shocked, and then sad.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the wilderness fluctuated more and more, Yun Yiyi thought of something and hurriedly urged Su Yan: "Su ...... Face...... cough

He didn't finish a sentence, coughed because of the violent fluctuations in his emotions, and hurriedly forced himself to restrain himself, and an abnormal flush surged on his face: "Su Yan, listen to me, Fang Cai's sword is only afraid that it will attract a lot of people, you put me down and leave here quickly."

The girl may have thought of Fang Cai's sword, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her face, and she was a little proud: "The man I like Yun Yiyi, where can I let someone stab you with a sword, and whoever stabs you with a sword in the future, I will kill him 100,000 people." ”

If you stab him with a sword, I will kill you a hundred thousand.

What kind of feelings this is, what kind of determination this is!

The vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated even more violently, and dozens of figures appeared in the wilderness, but it turned out that it was the people from the Licheng Holy Hall who arrived, and looked around, except for a few stalls of blood and water in the wilderness, they didn't find anyone else. One of the leaders, a man named Huo Bufu, came out of the crowd, and when he saw the blood stains on Su Yan's body, he was a little suspicious: "You guys, what happened here just now." ”

He had been in the military sanctuary for a long time, but he had never heard of Su Yan, nor had he seen Su Yan, and he didn't know that there was an extra Mr. Seven in the backyard of the academy.

has been in a high position for a long time, and there is a bit of a high-minded interrogation of prisoners in his tone.

Su Yan was trying to send a starlight into Yun Yiyi's body at this time, but as soon as the starlight entered Yun Yiyi's body, Yun Yiyi spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spit on Su Yan's body, red and gorgeous.

Su Yan was startled, and hurriedly withdrew Xinghui into his body, but where did he have time to pay attention to Huo's words.

Huo couldn't see that Su Yan didn't reply, and the feeling of not being taken seriously made him angry, and he snorted coldly and said, "Little doll, can't you hear this question?"

Su Yan raised his head and looked at Huo Fu coldly, now he was extremely disgusted with the people of the Holy Hall.

"A dying person, saving is just a waste of effort. Huo couldn't see Yun Yiyi in Su Yan's hand, a little surprised by the beauty of the girl, and couldn't help but say, "It's a pity." ”

He was telling what he thought was the truth, and he was inspired by it.

But when the words fell into Su Yan's ears, they became extremely vicious, even more vicious than Zhou Banshan's curse in the Blue World projection.

"Get out of ......", Su Yan said coldly as he suppressed his anger.

The young man in front of him actually dared to tell him to get out, he was Huo Wu, the dignified Great Monk of Destiny, the chief worshipper of the Military Sect, the elder of the outer gate of Mingyue Xuan, Su Yan actually dared to tell him to get out!

His name is Huo Wu, and he is already lawless.

"Presumptuous!" Huo couldn't shout, and the wind surged between his hands, and a palm struck at Su Yan.

It doesn't matter who you are, take it first!

He couldn't remember how many years no one had dared to speak to him like that.

A figure rushed in front of Su Yan, and a sword light greeted Huo couldn't .......