Ao Zhenhai and others have been in a stunned state!

Beat up a one-star monk in the real world?

Even if it's an ordinary one-star monk, it's not reasonable!

Against the sky!

The shock of the crowd had not yet dissipated, and suddenly listening to his order, they couldn't help but wake up, and their figures flashed, rushing towards those Ten Void Realm monks!

"How dare you...!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Huang Anxin opened his mouth, he was punched in the chest!

"Wow!"

He flew upside down and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Angry!

Running the exercises, the unique three-dimensional attack of the Reality Monk is violently released.

Su Yizhao felt the power in all directions, and couldn't help but pick up the corners of his mouth!

Three-dimensional attacks?

Labor and management will too!

Not only will!

And more powerful than you!

In the Purple Mansion, the soul giant stood up suddenly, his hands squeezed sharply!

The corners of Huang An's mouth were bloodshot, and he smiled cruelly: "Die!"

Suddenly!

He just felt that his body couldn't move!

Imprisoned?

How is that possible?

Su Yizhao slowly flew towards him, "If I want to kill you, one move is enough, you are too embarrassed to be a real realm cultivator!"

Huang Anxin's eyes widened!

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurts out!

Is this still a monk of the Nine Realms?

Three-dimensional attacks are not only ineffective, but also imprisoned!

"Smack!"

A slap in the face made him look up hard!

The face is spicy!

Su Yizhao said in a low voice, "Miss? Can it be said that labor and management have gone astray?"

"You...!"

"Smack!"

Su Yizhao slapped him on the right side of the face again!

"Really missed! It should have been hit on the left cheek!"

Su Yizhao stared into his eyes!

Huang Anxin roared angrily, "There is a kind of you killing me!"

"Bang bang!"

With a little bit of golden body power, Huang Anxin has become a pig's head!

Su Yizhao sneered: "There is a kind of labor and management, but it is not satisfied with you!"

Huang Anxin suddenly shouted, "Leave me alone, drive at me...!"

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Su Yizhao punched him in the dantian.

Huang Anxin only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body was scattered, and he suddenly fainted with fright.

Su Yizhao lifted his neck and returned to the sky above the compound.

At this time, the ten Ten Void Realm cultivators looked shocked.

The Nine Void Realm violently beat the one-star monk of the Real Realm, and he was captured alive.

Is there any reason for this?

But!

What shocked them even more was that they were surrounded by six Nine Void Realm cultivators!

Don't dare to move!

From the murderous aura released by the other party, you know that as long as you move a little, you will die!

At this time, Su Yizhao threw the unconscious Huang Anxin to Shentu Erudite.

Shentu is overjoyed to be erudite, hurry up and catch it!

Su Yi summoned him, "You stay with him!"

Those ten Ten Void Realm cultivators couldn't help but nod!

Su Yizhao turned his head to Shen Tu Boxue and said, "People will hand it over to you, tomorrow, give me a jade slip!"

Shentu Erudite was stunned!

But then, under the pressure of his eyes, he nodded involuntarily!

"Let's all go back! Tonight, it's not easy!"

Su Yizhao suddenly turned around and looked towards the long street outside the courtyard gate!

Restless tonight?.c

What else is in the long street?

Although Beidi Weiran and the others were also curious, they were used to his orders, and at the moment, they flashed back to the room.

Although in

Enter the room, but the consciousness still covers the entire long street!

Tonight, destined to never sleep!

After they left, Su Yizhao stayed outside the courtyard gate.

He stared at the long street and whispered to himself, "Miss! Believe you, a ghost! If you don't give me some color, you still think that I don't have a sound in the Pure Wind Continent?"

Suddenly!

His eyes were staring into the depths of the long street!

Heavy rain!

On the long street at night, there is only the sound of rain!

At this time!

An oil-paper umbrella appeared in the long street, very abruptly, without a trace!

It's like you're in the middle of a long street!

Su Yizhao's eyes fell on a white hand.

That hand gripped the handle of the oil-paper umbrella tightly.

It's like holding the hilt of a sword!

This man is young!

The youth under the oil-paper umbrella came to his mind!

The young man walked slowly, like a mortal, without a trace of mystery on his body!

As soon as he took three steps, the majestic rain in the sky made a sword roar!

Su Yizhao's expression was solemn!

This is definitely a kendo master!

"It is rumored that the sword of the Qinglou swordsman is very powerful, and Jian Wuying has come to ask for advice!"

The young man lifted the oil-paper umbrella slightly, revealing a handsome face!

The heavy rain hit the oil-paper umbrella, bounced up, and slid down the oil-paper umbrella, forming a rain curtain around the man!

Through the rain curtain, the eyes of the two collided instantly!

Sword eyebrows!

Two sword eyebrows that slanted into the sky!

Su Yizhao is the most disgusted with this kind of pretending person!

If you look handsome, keep a low profile!

Braving the heavy rain and letting the host wait outside the door!

Is this the sincerity that should be consulted?

So!

He moved!

When thousands of raindrops turned into flying swords in an instant, he moved!

To be precise, it wasn't him who moved!

It's the soul giant in the Purple Mansion that moves!

As soon as it moves, it is the Great Perfection "Xuantian Sword Technique"!

On the long street, in the torrential rain, a cold wind suddenly blew.

The raindrops that turned into swords in the sky dissipated in an instant in the cold wind.

At this time, the oil-paper umbrella was also blown to the ground by the cold wind.

The hand that clenched the handle of the umbrella twitched in the rain.

The blood gradually dissipates along the flowing water!

Next to the oil-paper umbrella, there was a handsome young man.

Two sword eyebrows slanted into the sky!

It's a pity that the throat is "gurgling" with blood, his feet are twitching, and his white hands want to cover his throat.

After a few moments, there was no sound!

The sword above Su Yizhao's head turned into raindrops and fell instantly!

He didn't have luck to cover him.

The rain instantly drenched him and washed the sweat off his forehead!

And that's not the end of it!

Su Yi summoned his senses, and there was an ordinary courtyard three hundred miles away.

He flew up, braved the rain, and shot towards the courtyard.

In a few moments, they were already outside the courtyard.

The figure flashed, pushed the door in!

In the lobby, the word "sword" is extremely powerful.

Twenty-one monks sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at him with wide eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Wandering in the starry sky, forgetting where you came from, not belonging...!"

"Qinglou Swordsman? Do it!"

Su Yizhao sneered and made a move in an instant.

I saw his body shaking, and twenty-one fist shadows instantly struck towards twenty-one people.

And in the Purple Mansion, the soul giant's right fist instantly swung out twenty-one punches.

The soul fist shadow fused with his fist shadow, and the void was instantly torn!

The twenty-one people had just sacrificed the flying sword, and the fist shadow had arrived.

As a last resort, only

There are fists raised.

Just listen to "Bang Bang ......!" Twenty-one people collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Su Yizhao made a move with his right hand, and twenty-one storage rings flew to his hand.

Twenty-one people are nothing unusual on the surface, but in fact, their hearts are broken and they die instantly!

The divine sense searched the courtyard, and there were no more monks, so he flew out of the compound.

Back at the Pure Wind compound, he had already picked up the corpse of the young man on the street and threw it into the corner.

The corpse was washed away by the rain, and the handsome face became whiter.

Su Yizhao originally wanted to use an oil-paper umbrella to cover it, but the oil-paper umbrella had been washed away by the rain, so he didn't even have anything to cover up.

Everyone had already flown downstairs, staring at the corpse!

I saw Yu Caijing with a look of fear on her face.

Su Yizhao approached her and asked, "Do you know him?"

Yu Caijing nodded, "I've seen it once!"

Su Yi called, "Very famous?"

Yu Caijing didn't answer, turned her head, and said anxiously, "Su Daoyou, we have to prepare immediately, they will definitely come to retaliate!"

Huang Wushuang and the others instantly became nervous.

Su Yizhao stopped, "It's time to cultivate, what to do, don't be so nervous!"

The crowd turned to look at him.

Su Yizhao kicked the corpse on the ground and flew out of the compound.

Everyone was puzzled!

He said, "This man has broken into here, he should be killed! I'd like to see who dares to pursue it!"

At this moment, the voice of the Emperor Killing Heaven came: "Who is this?"

Everyone looked towards the gate of the courtyard, only to see the emperor kill the sky into the courtyard, his face was extremely ugly!

Su Yizhao asked, "Which elder is it?"

Emperor Killing Heavenly Dao: "Heavenly Dao Sect, an elder with a little-known name, however, this elder is a five-star in the real realm!"

Everyone was instantly stunned!

Five-star reality?

Su Yizhao scolded secretly, an unknown elder has such a high level of cultivation.

How do you deal with this?

"What did he say?"

Emperor Killing Heaven said: "After a long time, let me come back!"

Su Yizhao immediately determined in his heart that it was this elder who was the root cause of those two people.

It's just that this root cause is a little difficult to solve!

He said to the Emperor Slayer Heaven, "Think of a way to see how to kill him!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked, and they all looked at him!

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