There was madness in the eyes of several Wanming Sect people, they were already red-eyed, they no longer knew how to retreat, and after their companions left, they screamed and rushed into the black armor army.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The black-armored sergeant killed louder, and the long knife swung more fiercely.

In the sky, the Lieshen blasted Lu Gaopeng away with a punch, and looked at the black-armored sergeant chasing and beating fiercely below, a fierce light burned in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, countless golden flames flew towards the black-armored army.

Lu Gaopeng's face changed, and he threw the ball in his hand at Jin Yan, but after all, he made a move, Jin Yan's speed was extremely fast, and he fell into the black armor army in the blink of an eye, a burst of fire ignited, and countless screams came.

"Hmph, I'll take your head again tomorrow to bury the dead warriors of my Wanming Sect!" the Flame God looked at the black-armored army who was struggling in vain under the flames, and let out a sinister laugh and quickly retreated.

"Really?" Just as he had just withdrawn from the hundred meters, an indifferent voice sounded in his ears, Su Yu appeared beside him and pointed a little, and a drop of blood flew out at him in an instant, this blood was the essence blood condensation of the pulse-snatching martial artist, the speed was extremely fast, and it could not be dodged.

A trace of horror appeared in the fierce and cold eyes of the fierce god, and then blood droplets flew into his body, but Su Yu's brows were furrowed.

The Flame God suddenly turned into a ball of flames and dissipated, and when it reappeared, it was already hundreds of meters away from Su Yu.

"After all, you are just a five-source cultivator, wait for my Wanming Sect's revenge!" Leaving an indifferent word, the figure of the Lie God flew away, and beside him there were several Wanming Sect pulse-snatching martial artists and some black squires.

Su Yu glanced at them coldly and rushed down, leaving the few remaining white attendants below him to be cut off......

After a period of killing, the night became peaceful, except for the heavy rain, Su Yu looked up at the deep and bottomless sky.

Heavenly Dao seemed to have seen this killing, and washed away the blood and tears for them with rain.

Beside Su Yu, Lu Jing and the others appeared, and only thirteen of the twenty-five pulse-snatching martial artists were left at this moment, and ten of them became cold corpses.

Fifteen hundred of the black-armored sergeants died.

The casualties of the Wan Ming Sect were even heavier, all ten white attendants were destroyed, five black attendants died, five pulse-snatching elders died, and the corpses of ordinary cultivators were also left with more than 2,000 corpses.

"Blood Lord, I'm tired!" Lu Jing looked at the corpses of the three white servants at Su Yu's feet, and bowed to him with his fists.

Su Yu nodded, and let the rain rush down the blood under his body, the blood under his feet was the most, and his injuries were not yet healed.

"The battle is not over yet!" Lu Pheasant said indifferently, his old face was iron-blooded and ruthless.

After saying this, on the sky behind them, a black crowd flew in, overwhelming the sky, like a black cloud that could not be seen.

The flag is fluttering, the military appearance is majestic, the momentum is immense, one of them is in front of them, Su Yu knows, it is Bat Jiu, and there are thirty pulse-grabbing warriors around him, these thirty people In addition to Lian Zhuang, there are three warriors who have reached the sixth source!

The Black Bat Sect led the rest of the cultivators of the Wing Alliance to arrive, nearly 30,000 people!

"Kill with me!" Bat Jiu saw through the situation on the battlefield at a glance, and let out a loud roar at the cultivators behind him, and the Huoyun Horse did not stop and directly swept over the heads of Su Yu and the others, rushing towards the core area of the Wanming Sect.

"Whole army, let's go too!" Lu Pheasant issued a majestic order, and the surviving Black Family Army let out a roar, and despite being tired and weak, they still rode on their horses.

Seeing that Su Yu did not move, Lu Pheasant frowned.

"I've never been your thug, and I'll control the rhythm of the war myself. Su Yu opened her mouth indifferently, and she didn't look at her, she turned around and walked towards the pavilion where the ethereal rhyme was, in the previous battle, Lu Pheasant shouted his name and asked him to make a move, which made him a little unhappy, this old woman shouted him on the battlefield, but it didn't mean to make him the target of the public, this was forcing him to make a move.

Lu Pheasant looked at Su Yu's back, his brows furrowed deeper, and when he was about to say something more, Lu Jing suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped in front of her.

Lu Pheasant snorted coldly, and took the remaining Black Armor Army to merge into the team of Bat Jiu and the others, and Lu Jing and Lu Gaopeng also took the rest of the Lu family's pulse-grabbing martial artists to follow.

They had to take advantage of the victory, and although they were tired, the tide of battle rarely went their way.

All this has nothing to do with Su Yu, when it is time for him to go, he will naturally make a move, and the most important thing is that he feels a little wrong, and some things seem to be developing in a direction that he did not expect.

Coming to the pavilion where the ethereal rhyme was, this building was after all in the rear of the Black Armor Army, and it was still well preserved in the battle.

Through Wan He's vision, Su Yu knew that Ethereal Yun had not rested.

Knocked on the door twice, and after turning his ethereal gaze, Su Yu walked in.

The smell of blood on her body did not make Miao Yun frown, she had been with Su Yu for a long time, and she had become accustomed to it a lot.

"I boiled the water. Miao Yun walked up to him, took one of Su Yu's hands indifferently, looked at him carefully and said, her words were caring, but she was very ordinary, she was used to this man's killing.

Along the way, Su Yujun was thinking, thinking about some things that he had deliberately ignored or were whimsical, he pulled out the arm that was grabbed by Ethereal Yun, and said sincerely: "Thank you." With that, he turned and walked towards a room opposite, where there was a bucket of hot water still boiling.

During his battle, Ethereal Yun had been adding firewood to the water, and even risked running outside the pavilion to find firewood, all of which he saw.

Su Yu opened the door, looked at the bucket of boiling water, and lay in without care, this temperature could not cause him any harm.

Leaning on the barrel, his heart pondered in detail, because of the killing, because of the flight, he had not thought so quietly for a long time......

On the battlefield in the distance, another great battle began, and the Wanming Sect had built nearly a hundred pavilions outside the Wing Alliance, and the Wing Alliance wanted to capture all of these hundred buildings this time!

The second batch of reinforcements of the Wing Alliance had already arrived when Cheng Dao and the others were defeated, with nearly 20,000 people, although it was a little less than the Wing Alliance, but among the 20,000 people, there were thirty pulse snatchers, including five six source pulses, which was the force of the Wanming Sect guarding outside the Duhua Sect, and Cheng Dao and others combined, the combat power was not weaker than the Wing Alliance at all.

Without hesitation, they met the 30,000 army of the Wing Alliance, and the Wan Ming Sect deployed no less than 70,000 people in this south, in addition to the second batch, there will be a third batch, the fourth batch, and there are also five six-source vein snatching warriors guarding the battle barbarians, and as the battle progresses, it will also teleport over, and then it will be the end of the Wing Alliance!

The fighting was fierce and the battle was ruthless, but all this had nothing to do with Su Yu for the time being.

When the water in the tub gradually became cold, Su Yu walked out of the bucket and put on a new dress for himself, which was a dark red dress, the middle button was gold, and the edge of the hem was also decorated with gold edges, with fine design and exquisite workmanship, which looked extremely luxurious.

When Su Yu walked out, his black hair was flying, and there seemed to be a red line shining in his eyes, and unconsciously, he fell in love with red.

Su Yu calmly walked outside the pavilion, there were eight black-armored sergeants standing at the door of the pavilion, respectfully guarding the door, seeing Su Yu and them kneeling on one knee, respectfully performing a courtesy to their boss.

Su Yu's storage ring flashed, and one person was carried in his hand, this person was the warrior he found from Wanhe's storage ring, and he was also the martial artist who confronted Wanhe at the beginning.

"Who is this person?" asked Su Yu indifferently.

Several black-armored sergeants showed a hint of surprise in their eyes, and without Su Yu's order, they still knelt on the ground and replied, "Sect Master of the Violent Sect, Chen Dian ......"

After staying at the door for a few minutes, Su Yu turned around and returned to the pavilion, through the descriptions of several people, he also knew that this Violent Sect was originally one of the third-rate forces that formed the Wing Alliance, and after the sect master Chen Dian stepped into the Six Sources to seize the vein, he became the third second-rate force in the Wing Alliance, and was responsible for guarding the border of the Wing Alliance, but because of Wan He's strategy, the Violent Sect had been killed and injured at this time, and it could be said that the sect was destroyed.

For this Chen Dian, Su Yu did not have any sympathy in his heart, he was not tired of deceit, and it was a joke to imagine that the enemy would keep peace with him.

He grabbed Chen Dian's palm and shook it, Chen Dian's body shattered, three drops of essence blood flew into his mouth, and when the flesh was about to hit the ground, Su Yu's sleeves waved, and these flesh and blood were put into the storage ring by him, he didn't want to make it too bloody.

Coupled with Tian Ren's essence blood, Su Yu had already absorbed six drops of the essence blood of the Six Sources Pulse, and he already had fifty-four Origin Pulses in his body, and he still needed the essence blood of three Six-Source Martial Artists to achieve the Six-Origin Pulse.

"When I get to Liuyuan, I should have the qualifications to comprehend the characters in the soul. After quietly feeling it, Su Yu thought, this is a kind of premonition of his, as his source increases, the gap between the characters in his soul and him is becoming smaller.

Ethereal Yun leaned against the door at some point, looking at Su Yu with a slight fluctuation, compared with the first time, Su Yu's face became more cold, her strength became stronger, and she also matured a lot, or she was a lot calmer, but looking at Su Yu's eyes still maintained the same attachment and constant admiration.

The red dress added a strange temperament to Su Yu, and she didn't dislike it, but fell in love even more.

Su Yu walked to her side and looked carefully at her pure and immaculate purple eyes, there was his shadow in these beautiful eyes, and in this cultivation world, it seemed that only this woman would not calculate him.

At this moment, they were speechless, time was like wine, and the ethereal rhyme stained their cheeks, but their eyes were looking at Su Yu without blinking, and their clenched hands revealed the tension in their hearts.

A wave of fluctuation appeared in his eyes, and his body moved rapidly, leaving a dragonfly-like kiss between his lips.

Ethereal Yun was stunned for a moment, only to feel that her lips and teeth seemed to be touched, and when she opened her eyes wide, Su Yu had disappeared in front of her.