Chapter 212: A Fortune

It's a pity that although the woman had the intention of stopping, Su Yu didn't have the heart to stop.

This world, after all, is fought out, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and faith can only be an addition to strength.

The woman on the high seat thought that it was indeed very beautiful, she wanted to fight and fight, and she wanted to stop and stop, but there was no such cheap thing.

Boom!

Su Yu stepped out again, and if Chongyue collapsed, it smashed down, shaking the earth, shattering the air, and cracking into a miserable white space.

The woman's eyes were violet, her pretty face was still calm, and the ancient housekeeper's face was gloomy, and her narrow eyes were shining with a faint blue light.

"How daring!"

The silver-armored man suddenly changed color, and suddenly slapped out two palms, piercing the palm hole, like a cracked silk, and the void was suddenly hit by him in two circular passages, and within the passage, the air shattered and appeared pale.

With these two palms, the man tried his best, his face sneered, and the killing intent overflowed in his eyes, he didn't believe it, Su Yu could still stop it.

The name of the palm wears the stone, and the second type of the heavenly art he cultivated, based on this, he beat the invincible opponents of the younger generation in Chengzhou.

"Pig-like things, thinking that they can beat me by taking advantage of them for a while? He was reluctant to be stopped by the woman, but Su Yu's move happened to be in line with his heart, and now, when he was standing up.

Happiness flashed in Qi Nu'er's eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a cruel smile.

The air is shattered, there is great might, shattering the utensils placed on the left and right, within ten zhang, the breath is solidified, like a swamp, under the pressure of the majestic qi, Wu Ming's face is as red as blood, and the reddish qi and blood are drumming around his body, slightly distorting the air, his feet are backwards again and again, stepping on the ground like a hammer, stepping on the ground with clear footprints, and entering the ground by an inch.

However, he could no longer control his own qi, and the true intention of the Zhenyue pile overflowed, and he stepped on the ground.

"The Heavenly Realm is really powerful, but it is not unattainable, give me another three years, no, maybe not three years, I will definitely be able to reach this realm. Wu Ming's eyes bloomed with essence, like two brilliant diamonds, but they were unprecedentedly confident.

Although his cultivation in the Alien Technique had not improved by the slightest, and although he was now facing a Qi machine that had been filtered by Su Yu, Wu Ming believed that with only his current powerful blood qi, he would be able to fight with the Exploration Realm Alien Cultivators.

This is a brand new path, a path that suits him, Wu Ming has such confidence, he is not weaker than anyone.

Rumble!

Listening to a crackling bone vibration, Wu Ming's body swayed with a high-spirited momentum, and there was a pale red light, if the young dragon was born, it circled and flew around, suddenly condensed, and turned into an illusory oven arch, rising and enveloping him.

Although the oven is illusory, it has endless potential, as soon as it appears, it resists the qi of the silver-armored man, the two collide, and a grand sound comes out, as if the twilight drum is hammering, suppressing Liuhe, suppressing Fang Yuan.

The breath here suddenly became hot, and there was a heat wave rolling, venting to all around, blowing the huge psychic blue rhinoceros camp tent drumming, the wind swept wildly, and the house was in shambles.

"Sure enough, it's my apprentice. Su Yu looked at all directions, laughed, strolled forward, as if riding the wind and clouds, with indescribable chic, waved his left arm, slashed into a full moon, and immediately slashed down.

A round round sword light suddenly appeared in the air, and the qi was complete, as if the moon was circling, without leakage or missing, and like the moonlight, invisible and traceless, blowing through the wind, shining towards the silver-armored man.

A life-and-death opportunity arose from the man's heart, so frightened that his cold hair stood up, his pupils contracted violently, and at the time of the crisis, the man burst into a shout, and the silver armor around his body flew, differentiating thousands of people, and then closed in an instant, turning into a silver-white barrier, there was a vast aura flowing, threatening and suppressing, and the town fell here.

Rise!

A dragon roar sounded, the world was psychedelic, as if the silver-armored dragon poked down from the clouds, the body was huge, the dragon scales were pierced, the vigorous dragon body was as tall as the mountains, covering the sky, spitting breath into a storm, roaring and roaring for endless thunder, the body rolled, if you want to crush the heavens and the earth.

After the silver-white barrier, the man's heart beat sharply, and there was still a little palpitation on his face, but the corners of his mouth had to be bent.

His silver armor was refined by the scale armor shed by a dragon snake, and it was very strong, and it could never be broken by those who were not strong in the Heavenly King Realm.

The dragon snake is a true dragon blood descendant, born of Jiaolong and the white refining snake, the bloodline is strong, and the strength of the adult is comparable to that of the strong man in the Heavenly Realm, and the scale armor is even more strong, unless the strong person in the Heavenly Realm can take it off with a divine weapon.

Of course, the silver-armored man did not dare to offend the dragon snake and took the reverse scales from under it, but he had some luck, and found a piece of the reverse scales shed by the dragon snake in an ancient monument, and was proud of it.

Since refining this dragon and snake armor, there has been no existence that has been able to break through his defenses, and his arrogance has become more and more sufficient.

But the next moment, his complexion changed.

"What about Long Wei?"

The silver-white barrier was blocked, and the power of the power struck, pressing his breath slightly sluggish, and his pace was heavy, like a mud pond, and the pressure came from all directions, and the qi that was like nothing attracted all the vitality within ten zhang to squeeze in.

This is a natural suppression from the bloodline of the dragon clan - Long Wei.

The True Dragon Supreme, it is difficult for mortals to see, even if they see it, it is not a blessing, it is not fortunate to be oppressed by the breath of the true dragon, and those who are mentally weak may even be enslaved.

But Su Yu is by no means a mentally weak person, he is a martial artist who has condensed his will, his will is like steel, his will is like iron, he is forged by a hundred forges, how can he be so easily subdued?

But listening to Su Yu's muffled snort, his eyebrows flickered slightly, like a rainbow like a wave, and an iron will swept out, blatantly hitting Long Wei, his palm flipped, and the sword light that was waved changed abruptly, flying into flying flowers, scattering into a sky full of brilliance, silver and white, slowly falling, crowding the sky.

The brilliance slowly fell, the trajectory was mysterious, if it was straight and curved, as if it had broken something, and the void suddenly collapsed into a series of miserable white marks, slightly dotted, and disappeared with the appearance.

Those faint marks were all scratched voids.

"This, this?" The silver-white barrier obscured it, only Wu Ming saw this change, his eyes widened, his hands and feet almost trembled with excitement, in his eyes, as if he saw the mystery of his life's pursuit, the end of pursuing his dream, and he could hardly help himself.

The magic is known for its strangeness, but it is also not lacking in offensive power, such as the heaven-turning palm made by the silver-armored man can be called the great technique of attacking, which is also very exquisite.

However, this kind of attack and subtlety is based on the use of the magic of heaven and earth and the general trend of heaven and earth, and it has not changed much in the cultivator himself, nor has he taken the initiative.

When performing the magic technique, the practitioner of the magic will integrate the mind into the attack of the magic by virtue of the heavenly heart sense, and naturally perform the subtleties of the magic art, according to the subtlety of the magic that can be performed, it is divided into the level of being able to do it with ease and entering the essence of the spirit.

However, when Su Yu was performing martial arts, he used his martial arts to guide the sword momentum to move and the sword light to change, one move and one style, all of which were from the heart, changing the move with his heart, leading the general trend of heaven and earth with his moves, and then integrating the general trend of heaven and earth into the moves.

Although they also used the general trend of heaven and earth, in principle, there are essential differences, and Wu Ming couldn't understand the key for a while, but he almost instinctively saw the essence of things, noticed the difference, and began to try to understand.

This talent, even Su Yu had to say a sigh of admiration.

Feeling Wu Ming's changes, Su Yu smiled slightly, rolled up his long sleeves, and the flying sword light suddenly rolled up, dancing into a long dragon, and rushed out against the silver-white barrier.

The void was like tissue paper, but it was completely cracked in Su Yu's sword light, shot into a sieve, and the sword light flew away, if it moved the void horizontally, it floated to the front of the silver-white barrier.

Even the void was penetrated by Su Delirium, let alone the Silver Armor Barrier?

Ding Ding Ding!

If the rain hits the plantain, the tinkling sound is loud, and there is a silver glow, such as a misty drizzle, and the glow is sprinkled, as if flying sand in all directions. There was also the same silver-white, floating silver light like willow leaves, the speed was not very fast, and the weight was not heavy, but it hit the silver light and trembled, flying like chips, and thinned down layer by layer.

After the silver-white barrier, the man's body trembled violently, shaking into chaff, blood from his mouth and nose spurted thin, constantly overflowing, his face was miserable, and he tried his best to resist the palm of his hand, blooming silver-white, struggling to support the existence of the silver-white barrier.

Silvery white, gradually thinning out.

Qi Nu'er's face was horrified, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth had not disappeared, and he suddenly opened up hugely, distorting his face as if it was deformed.

The face of the ancient housekeeper's yin owl became more and more ugly, and his palm was slightly raised, and there was a blue light, as if he was about to make a move.

"That's enough, I'll admit defeat and ask Mr. to stop. ”

Finally, the woman who was still on the high seat came out of her mouth, but this exit made the man, the seven slaves, and the ancient housekeeper change color at the same time, and they couldn't believe it.

They would rather accept the result of their own defeat than accept the woman's opening to admit defeat, which is to abandon their pride.

The silver-white man's face turned red suddenly, and the seven slaves were also trembling with anger, but the ancient butler sighed silently, closed his eyes, and stepped aside.

But they had to listen to the woman's orders, and no matter how angry the silver-white man was, he could only retreat with the ancient butler and withdraw the silver-white barrier.

The silver-white barrier suddenly disintegrated, turning into flying light, surrounding him at once, and turning into armor again, but the brilliance and color dimmed a lot, and the original brightness and smoothness were hidden by countless sword marks.

The flying light gradually died out, the room was full of slashes, there were slashing marks everywhere, and there were fragments everywhere, but Su Yu's master and apprentice stood quietly in it, standing still, as if Taiyue, sitting and watching the idle clouds and wind disperse, waiting for the world to turn.

"Sir, you're really good at it. On the high seat, the woman smiled softly, but her eyes were very cold, like a goddess in the moon, even if she smiled, she couldn't hide her indifferent rustiness.

Obviously, she was not angry, but she was forced to suppress herself, because she could see that Su Yu still had reservations about making a move, and the reason why she had not lost her temper was that she was thinking to herself, and she could still take the initiative.

"I want to give the two gentlemen a fortune. She said this, looking down from the sky, calmly and calmly.

It must be extremely remarkable to be called rich by this woman, the seven slaves couldn't help but exclaim, and the silver-armored man also snorted.

The woman looked directly at the two of them and said nothing, but there was a clear light flowing in her cold eyes, light purple like flowers, and if there were stars rising and falling.