At the top of the pavilion, Su Yu stood in the wind, his gaze seemed to penetrate the battlefield in the distance, and fell on the several Six-Source Pulse Snatchers who were attacking each other.

The Wanming Sect has a total of eight cultivators who have reached the Six Origins Pulse, and the Wing Alliance also has eight people, so the two sides can be said to be evenly matched.

In addition to them in the sky, the Wanming Sect has forty pulse-snatching warriors, including ten white attendants, fifteen black attendants, and the Wing Alliance has thirty-six pulse-snatching warriors.

On the ground, there is a confrontation of nearly 60,000 people, and you are alive and dead, constantly setting off a storm of blood.

Su Yu looked directly at the sixteen six-source vein-grabbing battles, and his body suddenly rushed out, crossed the sky, and went straight to them, as if there was blood flowing in his eyes.

His speed was extremely fast, and there was a sonic boom roaring on his body, and only a few hundred meters close to the battle circle before a cultivator discovered his arrival, and when he saw his face clearly, he was obviously shocked, and the eyes of the Lie Shen and the others were even more cold.

"Although this person is a five-source, he can kill the early stage of the six-source!"

"Ji Lao, I'm tired!"

Two voices sounded, and the body of the fierce god who was fighting against Lu Gaopeng shook, and the flames all over his body turned into a fierce beast with teeth and claws like a lion and rushed towards a battle circle around him, where Lian Zhuang was confronting an old man wrapped in a black robe, when the flames came, he had to withdraw to resist, and the old man did not take advantage of the situation to attack, sneered, and directly got out of the battle circle to face Su Yu.

"Ji Liang, Hugh go!" Seeing that he was leaving, Lian Zhuang roared, and a punch erupted, as if there was a starlight echoing on it, directly shattering the flame beast in front of him, but just when he wanted to stop Ji Liang, the fierce beast formed again, roaring and entangled.

Without the help of Blaze, the Flame God was a little weaker, but he could still resist Lu Gaopeng's attack for a while.

Looking at Ji Liang who was rushing towards him, Su Yu's eyes were cold, and his palm quickly split, and the bodies of the dead cultivators below exploded one after another, and countless waves of blood rolled and rushed towards Ji Liang.

Ji Liang's face was full of murderous energy, and in the face of the blood wave, with a wave of his hands, the two black sleeves turned into two black gases and wrapped them in the blood wave.

In the blink of an eye, the blood wave and the black qi disappeared at the same time, and Ji Liang also appeared in front of Su Yu, and slapped it with one palm, and the black qi on his palm was permeated.

This is a cultivator at the peak of the Six Origins!

Su Yu's gaze remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to face him, and there was a black knife qi in his palm, which was the Defeated Bone Palm, and with the increase of his realm, the power of the Defeated Bone Palm also increased greatly.

With a bang, the two of them each shook back, and the sword qi in Su Yu's hand was crushed by a fierce force before it could penetrate Ji Liang's body, Ji Liang sneered and rushed up again, in his feeling, Su Yu was not as good as him!

The killing intent is fierce, the fighting spirit is high, and Su Yu is also not afraid.

The two fists intersected, the moves collided, the place where the battle was full of blood, the black gas swept, the red robe swept away, the black robe moved, the speed between the battles was extremely fast, and the shots were full of life-and-death killing opportunities.

There have been deaths of the Pulse Snatching Warriors around, two Pulse Snatching Cultivators roared and died together, a Wanming Sect cultivator tore apart the body of the Lu Family Warrior, and a Lu Family Warrior destroyed the meridians of the Wanming Sect Cultivators, with the death of the Pulse Snatching Warrior, the lives killed on the ground have become cheaper, and all the souls of people have returned to the underworld in a single breath and a second, and there are people who have died in Huangquan every minute.

Su Yu's eyes were red, ignoring the cultivators who had died one by one, and his opponent was only the old man in front of him.

After all, Lian Zhuang was also a cultivator at the peak of the Six Origins, and after using several extreme moves, he finally smashed the fierce beast composed of flames, but for some reason, he did not help Su Yu but broke into the battle group of the rest of the pulse-grabbing martial artists.

Ji Liang also discovered this, his heart was relieved a lot, he sneered, the killing move was even more intense, and with a bang, he directly pushed Su Yuzhen back dozens of meters, and then rushed up again, if he fought like this, Su Yu would be defeated sooner or later!

"You're abandoned. Ji Liang rushed to the top of Su Yu's head, and with a punch, the black gas turned into poisonous snakes emanating from around him and biting Su Yu's neck.

Unexpectedly, just as his punch was about to hit Su Yu's body, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he retreated sharply with a scream, and his speed was several times faster than when he came!

Su Yu's body was covered with purple-black gas, it was the evil qi of Moro! He sneered, the method of blood vortex was used, and the whole person quickly approached Ji Liang, with a little finger, the evil qi on his body turned into a giant beast and pounced on Ji Liang, this beast was mighty and vivid, and it was the phantom of one of the nine sons of the dragon in Su Yu's impression.

Ji Liang's color changed, no matter what kind of transformation technique, as long as it was condensed by the evil qi of Moro, it must not be weak, not to mention that this beast was powerful and majestic, he had never seen it before, he gritted his teeth, and the black qi on his body quickly condensed and surged directly to his chest, and then burst out and rushed towards the mocking wind.

The mocking wind and the black gas collided, the mocking wind seemed to come alive and slapped out with a claw, the black gas was shattered and dissipated, Ji Liang's eyes were terrified to the extreme, and his body quickly retreated, but he didn't expect the mocking wind to be faster, and when he was about to pounce on him, a decisive color appeared in Ji Liang's eyes, and his limbs suddenly collapsed, turning into four black gases and entangled in the mocking wind, but these four black gases only resisted for a moment before they were smashed by the mocking wind again.

"Save me!" Although it was only for a moment, Ji Liang also retreated dozens of meters, his limbs dissipated, and only one body was left looking extremely embarrassed, and he let out a terrible roar at the Lie God, Chengdao and the others, in his opinion, only these cultivators at the peak of the Six Sources could save him now.

When Su Yu used the evil qi of Moro, the gods and others had a bad premonition in their hearts, they belonged to the Wanming Sect together with the dragon face, and naturally knew the power of this Moro evil qi, and the dragon face relied on this evil qi to be difficult to meet opponents in the six sources.

Hearing Ji Liang's cry for help, they wanted to help, but the offensive of Lu Jing and the others became more and more intense, making it difficult for them to free their hands at all, and the few pulse-grabbing martial artists who had freed up their hands were also not strong enough, and they did not dare to resist the power of the evil qi at all.

"Heh!" Su Yu sneered, and appeared on the top of Ji Liang's head in an instant, his palm slapped down, "Don't ......" The unwillingness in Ji Liang's eyes just arises, and as soon as he is halfway through his words, his head is shattered.

"This is the first one. Three drops of essence blood entered, Su Yu's body momentum skyrocketed, he disappeared quickly, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived behind a cultivator of the Wanming Sect, this person was a cultivator in the middle of the Six Origins, he had just stabbed the abdomen of a Black Bat Sect martial artist in the early stage of the Six Sources opposite with a knife, and before he could enjoy the fruits of victory, he felt a bloody breath surging into his mouth and nose, and then the whole person was wrapped in the evil qi of Moro.

Su Yu directly smashed this person's body, and looked at the severely injured Black Bat Sect cultivator opposite, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in the other party's eyes, but when he saw Su Yu rushing towards him, his color changed greatly, and then his eyes darkened.

"The third!" Su Yu took it in his hand, muttered to himself, and didn't look at the rest of the battle circles again, and flew directly towards the pavilion where Ethereal Yun was.

"Su Yu, what are you doing!" Lu Jing's face changed suddenly, and he burst into an angry roar.

Lu Pheasant thought of something even more, and shouted angrily: "Blood Lord!" It contained a strong hatred.

The old woman opposite her laughed out loud, although she didn't know why Su Yu left, but without this big enemy, they were relieved.

Su Yu's movements have attracted many people's minds, the previous battle, Chengdao thought that Su Yu's combat power was roughly in the middle of the six sources, so he sent Ji Liang to contend with it, after Ji Liang's death, Chengdao had already thought about retreating, but he didn't expect Su Yu to leave by himself, and his heart was full of thoughts, but his hands were sharper

The golden light flashed in the eyes of the god of spirit, and he didn't say anything, he couldn't ask for Su Yu's departure, this person's life must be taken by the Wanming Sect, but it was just a difference between a little later and a little earlier.

The fierce battle continued, but because of Su Yu's arrival and departure, it seemed to have changed some flavors.

Su Yu flew outside the pavilion, directly entered a room on the top floor, sat on the bed, his eyes showed a touch of excitement, his palm shook, and the six-source martial artist he was holding in his hand shattered, and countless blood flew out, three drops of essence blood turned into three streamers and flew into his mouth.

At the time of this blood entrance, blood-red veins appeared on Su Yu's body surface, and bursts of red light appeared in his eyes, black hair was windless, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise, there seemed to be a sea of blood entangled behind him, and the smell of blood condensed into substance emanated from his body, and Su Yu at this moment was like a creature born from a sea of blood.

The source veins on Su Yu's body have reached sixty, but if there are outsiders here, they will definitely be shocked by him, because the aura on his body no longer belongs to the six sources!

This is the momentum that only the seven-source powerhouse can exude, this is the realm that the seven-source powerhouse can exude, the sea of blood behind him is the proof of his first glimpse of martial arts, compared with the white crane displayed by He Qingyun, it is not different in nature, as long as he is given time, he can rely on the realm of the six sources to fight with the martial artists of the seven sources!

Whoever it is, will be shocked by this!

"Yimeng, no matter what you are calculating, in the face of absolute strength, everything will be dominated by me!" In the blood in Su Yu's eyes, there seemed to be a cold light as cold as a sharp edge, outlining the cold silver edge of the Dao for this blood red.

In Su Yu's soul, the characters and his soul lost their estrangement, constantly dissolving into it, and the martial arts were engraved into his soul like a brand, combined with his own perception, the martial arts were constantly practiced and derived, and when these martial arts were practiced to the extreme, it was the time when he came out!

"Stepping into the second layer of the Blood Demon Skill, I don't need to fight against the Shadow Moon Phase, can I fight with the Seven Sources to seize the pulse?" Su Yu's face flashed with excitement, he already knew the answer in his heart, he closed his eyes and fell into the deduction and understanding.

Downstairs, the ethereal rhyme seemed to feel something, looked up at the ceiling, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't suppress the throbbing in her heart, and staggered upstairs, a familiar smell of blood came from the tip of her nose, and there was a trace of brilliance on her face, and she walked directly outside the room where Su Yu was, she stopped her steps, hesitated for a moment, and then sat in front of the door with her legs and waited.