"Fire Hanging Demon Monarch, Sword God Lu Ziwei, Sword Saint Xia Yi, Li Painting Soul, Demon Sect Leader Wei Niantian...... Is this a posture that wants to lift the sky?"

Su Yi muttered to himself, feeling the pressure double.

The Shadow Legion can only be used once a month, and if he is too ostentatious, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, Li Huasoul is about to protect him, which can be regarded as comfort.

However, he has always been wary of Li Huasoul.

In this world, how can there be love for no reason?

Immediately, he asked in the Su Emperor Sect.

Su Yi: The Fire Hanging Demon Monarch is here for Lu Ziwei, and Lu Ziwei is in Chang'an, isn't it difficult for the Tang Dynasty?

Li Zuxuan: Don't scare me.

Wu Qianyao: You deserve it!

Lingsang: If this is the case, the Seven Dynasties must unite and the Tang Dynasty will be destroyed, how will the other Six Dynasties resist the Demon Clan?

He Youfang: Although my Qingyi Sect is strong, it can't defeat the joint efforts of many demon forces.

......

Su Yi's words made some members of the Su Emperor Sect panic, especially Li Zuxuan, who was in the palace, and was probably trembling with fear.

"I don't know how the people of Xiwan City are now. ”

Su Yi muttered to himself, Xiwan City has become the garrison of the Qingyi Sect, and the teleportation array has been established, with the protection of the monks of the Qingyi Sect, according to He Youming, there are also many good seedlings among the aliens, and the people who have cultivated to the fastest have reached the middle stage of the Linghai Enlightenment Realm.

Maybe compared to Su Yi, it is 108,000 miles behind, but in the ancient wilderness, he is definitely a genius.

More aliens have mediocre qualifications and can only live and work in Xiwan City for the rest of their lives.

It is said that the technology of Xiwan City has been restored, and it is deeply valued by Qingyimen.

If the Seven Dynasties are in trouble, Xiwan City will also suffer a catastrophe.

Su Yi didn't want all the people in Xiwan City to die tragically, after all, they were from the same place.

In this different time and space, there can be a group of earthlings, which makes him feel some comfort in his heart.

After thinking about it, Su Yi continued to cultivate.

If he is not strong, he will not even be able to protect himself!

In the ancient land, the strong are respected!

When night was approaching, Liu Boya arrived, holding something in his hand, wrapped in a thick black cloth.

"Demon Lord, this is the fairy sword, defeated. ”

Liu Boya carefully put the things on the table, and then introduced.

The Sword of Defeat?

How is it so eerie?

It can't be an evil sword, right?

Su Yi's expression was strange, and he was a little afraid to touch it.

Immortal swords all have sword souls, and Zhou Wujian's sword soul sealing dragon is very temperamental.

As soon as the resentful sword is heard, the sword soul will not be a good thing.

"Don't you dare to ask for it?"

Liu Boya asked, he swore that he didn't mean to mock, he just cared, if Su Yi didn't want it, he could take it back, for this matter, Li Mengde was scolded by Li Zuxuan so much that he was bloody.

"Why don't you dare to ask for it, you can go. ”

Su Yi snorted coldly and directly ordered the expulsion.

Liu Boya smiled awkwardly and had to get up and leave.

Li Zuxuan ordered that Su Yi should be treated with more respect than his son.

At that time, Li Mengde was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

After Liu Boya left, only Su Yi was left in the courtyard.

Su Yi slowly took off the black cloth, and the sword of resentment appeared in front of him, it was about the same length as Zhou Wu's sword, but the blade was very wide, as wide as an adult's palm, the sides of the blade were covered with tadpole-like stripes, and the lower end of the hilt was like a fang.

Defeat the sword!

It's murderous at first sight!

For some reason, Su Yi fell in love at first sight, compared to Zhou Wujian, the sword of resentment is more tangible, and the whole body is domineering, which is very in line with the beauty of strength that men like.

"Defeat! You kid has been defeated!"

Feng Long suddenly exclaimed in Su Yi's mind, this guy has been sleeping for a long time, and Su Yi thought it was dead.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "He's mine!"

With the sword of defeat and resentment and the sword of Zhou Wu as both hands, he casts a double sword path, the world faces east, and the power is absolutely leaping!

There are also twelve evil ground evil formations and thousands of sword tricks, after the addition of the Defeated Resentment Sword, how can the lethality be doubled?

Thinking about it, Su Yi forced out a drop of essence blood and let the resentful sword recognize the master.

Soon, the sword of defeat and resentment succeeded in admitting the master.

However......

Nothing happened.

Su Yi was a little confused and held the sword of defeat, and it was gone?

"The Defeated Sword is extraordinary, its sword soul is difficult to deal with, you better pray that it will always sleep!"

Feng Long sneered in Su Yi's mind, Su Yi immediately thought to himself that Su Dizong, the Dao mobile phone automatically blocked Feng Long, making Feng Long depressed to death.

After playing for a while, Su Yi put the Defeated Sword into the Dao Vault, and then took out the elixir to continue cultivating.

With such a domineering physique, he will not honestly breathe out the aura of heaven and earth.

And just like that, four days passed.

Su Yi took Xiangyu over the day after he moved into the mansion, and as time went by, he felt a little anxious.

On this day, he couldn't help but ask in the Su Emperor Sect.

Su Yi: Li Huasoul, why haven't you come yet?

Black Tiger Emperor: Hahaha, he's teasing you!

Shangguan Wuji: Huh, when you messed with me, you were so fast, why were you so slow to help you?

Li Huasoul: Don't panic, brother, my brother is already on the way, ready to give you a big gift!

Su Yi: You look younger than me, dare to call me brother?

Green Demon King: Tsk, I also want to come to Chang'an to watch a play.

Li Zuxuan: Don't, uncles, I'll kneel for you, please don't come again, Chang'an can't bear it!

......

Hearing Li Huasoul call himself his brother, Su Yi couldn't bear it!

Although Li Huasoul may be proficient in the art of rejuvenation, after all, his strength is so strong, he can't be a teenager.

But!

Su Yi just wants to be a brother, not a younger brother.

However, he was looking forward to what kind of gift Li Huasoul would give.

With Li Huasoul speaking, the members of the Su Emperor Sect were more interested in Su Yi, except for the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the gibbon monkey.

The Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty is very cold and rarely speaks, comparable to Li Hua's soul.

Gibbons are long-term dives, and this guy is estimated to drink every day and sleep soundly every day.

I have to say that the gibbon monkey's wine is very domineering, which makes Su Yi's cultivation soar all the time, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he can break through to the consummation of the Divine Power Demon King Realm.

Further up is the Condensing Demon King!

can really be in charge of the realm of a demon country!

In the ancient land, there are countless demon kingdoms, more than the dynasties of the human race.

In general, the demon race is powerful, larger than the human race.

Three days later.

A large number of demon monks came to Chang'an, which made the people panic.

Although it is no secret that the alliance between the Tang Dynasty and the Demon Cult is no longer a secret, mortals are still full of fear of the Demon Cult, and since ancient times, most of the stories of the Demon Sect have been accompanied by killing.

Li Mengde was very generous, and blocked one-third of the streets in the northern district of Chang'an for the Demon Sect to live.

In a palace, the purple-clothed Demon Lord, Langhua Xin, and other demon monks all knelt on the ground, and there were hundreds of people, and in front of them, there was a figure sitting on the throne.

It was the Demon Sect Master, Wei Niantian!

Wei Niantian's hair was scattered, his eyes were dark and his eyes were bloodshot.

Judging from his face, he seems to be in his forties, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing an all-black robe, sitting on the ground with a golden sword, domineering and domineering.

He stared at the purple-clothed demon lord and said, "Are you a waste?"