Su Yizhao was surprised!

Is this realization?

He stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, and slammed lightly into the void in front of him.

"Suddenly!"

With a soft sound, the shadow of the fist pierced through the void and appeared in the extreme distance in an instant.

But suddenly, Su Yizhao turned around suddenly, and a fist shadow actually hit his front door.

He punched away.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the fist vanishes.

Far away and very close.

Space doesn't exist?

Su Yizhao's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

It's like enlightenment, but it's like there's no enlightenment.

He felt that as long as he could control the fist shadow that broke away from his fist, he would succeed immediately.

It's just that in this secret realm, there is no sense of space, no concept of time.

He doesn't know how long it has been!

Cultivation, there is absolutely no breakthrough, it is still the peak of the Seven Gods Realm, and there is not even a trace of looseness.

Of course, he didn't dare to break through.

After all, the breakthrough of the soul and refining body required a lot of resources, and he didn't have it at all.

Su Yizhao closed his eyes and wanted to continue to understand.

But there was a rush of irritability in my head.

Can't stay any longer!

He spotted his direction, rushed out of the secret realm, and galloped from the bottom of the sea towards the coast of the mainland.

Five days later, he stopped at the bottom of the sea.

In the Spiritual Sense, the coastline is a hundred miles away.

However, on the beach, there stood a young monk.

The young monk looked at him carefully from a hundred miles away.

Su Yizhao was surprised: "Is it him?" ”

This demon monk was the golden dragon who lured him into the deep sea, but was chased and killed by him for three days and three nights!

Revenge is coming?

Su Yizhao was not afraid and slowly walked up from the bottom of the sea.

Just right, you can try whether the perception in the secret realm is virtual or real!

A smile appeared on the young monk's face.

The cyan figure emerged from the water and walked through the water.

Very confident!

Cool!

But, it didn't work!

Su Yizhao seemed to see what it was thinking, and asked, "Isn't it cool?" ”

The young monk nodded and said, "Xuantian Sect, among the young elite disciples, you are indeed quite cool!" Especially when it comes to facing me! ”

Su Yizhao smiled!

Facing the golden dragon who was chased and killed by himself for three days and three nights, cooler, what's the problem?

"First of all, I'm not an elite disciple of Xuantian Sect yet, and secondly, in the face of a defeated general, I can be cooler!"

"How daring! Die! ”

The young monk was instantly enraged, and a piece of golden scale instantly decomposed, and suddenly, the sky full of golden yellow cut towards Su Yizhao.

Su Yizhao's heart moved, and the nine flying swords were instantly activated.

Ten thousand sword lights stabbed towards the golden yellow.

"Dingding......dingding!"

The sword light dissipated, and the golden yellow color also dissipated.

The two looked at each other.

Su Yizhao saw a golden dragon in his eyes.

Covered with golden scales, he shook his body more than ten feet, opened his mouth suddenly, and a golden arrow shot at him.

In the Purple Mansion, the two-zhang-sized soul giant's hands were sharply pinched, and the power of the soul gathered from all over the body, and a solid shield was blocked in front of him.

At this time, outside the Purple Mansion, a golden arrow happened to pierce it.

"Tuk!"

The two-zhang soul giant's body shook, and the color of the shield in his hand faded slightly.

One attack, one defense, evenly divided!

Su Yizhao suddenly moved!

I saw him wave his right hand, and the nine flying swords "buzzed", and in an instant, they turned into ten thousand sword lights, covering the young monk.

The wind swept the sand and splashed the sea.

He whispered, "Speed up!" ”

Suddenly, the sword light disappeared.

The golden scales in front of the young monk suddenly split, covering his entire body.

"Dingding......dingding!"

The flying sword stabbed, and the sword light gradually disappeared just by sparks bursting out of the young monk's body.

But Su Yizhao never left his hands this time, pinched his hands, and the Great Perfection "Qiankun Sword Technique" was driven to the extreme.

I saw that the sword light that had just been annihilated was instantly reborn, shooting from all directions.

Dry for the sky, the sky is strong, and the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement.

This is the mantra of the "Qiankun Sword Technique", as long as his dantian is endless, this attack will never stop.

"Ding, ding, ding......!"

The young monk looked like a burning man, his face painful, and a golden liquid was oozing from his scales.

Suddenly.

Just listen to "Whew! "A bang.

A golden dragon rises from the sky!

Su Yizhao pinched his hands, and ten thousand sword lights chased after him.

One looks up from the sky, and the other looks up from the water.

At this time, the ten thousand sword lights had already stabbed towards the dragon's head.

Jin Longzhang's thick waist twisted violently, and bursts of coercion came to his face!

Su Yizhao's heart was not good, and his body retreated violently.

"Whew!"

There was a bang, and flames erupted from the mouth of the huge golden dragon.

As soon as the flames came out, the sea water below instantly evaporated.

The void was distorted by the heat.

Ten thousand sword lights disappeared in an instant.

"Whew!"

The golden dragon soared, and the green shadow retreated.

In the blink of an eye, it has retreated more than a hundred feet.

Su Yizhao's face was ugly!

What the hell is this?

Spitting fire?

Such a high temperature!

One man and one dragon, entangled and fighting, after a day and a night, the sky sprinkled a golden liquid.

"Boom!"

Su Yizhao held the dragon's horn and slammed the golden dragon on the shore.

The golden dragon, which was four or five feet long, was covered with scaly wounds, especially on the abdomen, and a wound eight feet deep almost divided it into two.

"You, you dare to kill me...!"

Suddenly, the golden dragon woke up and spoke.

Su Yizhao slammed his right fist into it.

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

A fist-sized concave shape instantly appeared on the golden dragon's head.

"And thank you!" Su Yizhao was also covered in injuries, his upper body clothes had been burned, and his skin was burned black.

But his eyes were still bright.

At the critical moment, he finally comprehended all the rules of space.

"Die!" He looked at the frustrated golden dragon and shouted softly.

Suddenly.

Four or five dragon moans rang from the depths of the sea.

He turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be shocked for a moment.

Golden Dragon!

Five golden dragons with their mouths wide open shot out.

Su Yizhao didn't have time to kill the golden dragon, so he turned around and ran.

Nima!

A golden dragon that has just come of age makes him do his best, and these five come at the same time, don't you want him to die?

Fortunately, the five golden dragons did not chase him for the time being, but only stopped at the coast.

He didn't dare to hesitate, looked for the direction, and flew towards Sanwu City.

"Why, why didn't you kill him?"

The young monk lying on the beach, lying on the shore, asked, looking at the horrible wound in his abdomen.

"There will be opportunities in the future!"

"Whew!" The bruised monk howled.

Su Yizhao flew over Gravel Sand City and flew over Linhai County.

Everywhere is uninhabited, everywhere is dead silence.

All gone?

He asked to himself.

I don't know what the results of the competition of Xuantian Sect are, and whether there is any name on the heavenly list.

The strength has increased again, and it is one step closer to going to the upper realm.

Only by entering the Xuantian Sect and becoming an elite disciple can you find the fastest way to the upper realm.

Suddenly.

His face was overjoyed!

In the spiritual sense, the three-nil city has arrived!

How is it so big?

The original Sanwu City was only ten miles in radius, but in the spiritual sense, there was no edge in sight.

In the city of three nos, monks and mortals have been reflected in the spiritual consciousness.

It's just that everyone's faces are full of despair, and there are even some monks who are resolute and resolutely fly towards the Yin Soul Domain.

Su Yizhao was stunned!

Go and die!

In the southwest border, the cultivation system is incomplete, and entering the Yin Soul Domain is definitely looking for death!

Su Yizhao hurriedly released his spiritual sense to search for Cheng Jiaojiao and others.

Are they already in?