The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

291. Chapter 291 changes steeply

    The funeral sword is a stiff face and the throat is dry!

    His troubles moved eastward, and he did not think about it. The other party still secretly mastered it!

    Whispering a sip, the funeral sword sighed: "Bold thieves, the four of us are the dynasty Vice Palace Lord, kill us, can you consider the consequences?"

    In order to save lives, the funeral sword only has to identify.

    Unexpectedly, the black man is unpredictable: "The killing is your Palace Palace Lord!"

    Su Yu eye picked up slightly.

    Dare to kill the Vice Palace Lord in the hinterland of the Dark Empire. It is hard to believe that they are just ordinary robbers.

    The heart knows that the death period is approaching, and the funeral swords are resentful: "Silver feathers! You must die for sin! If you hurt me, with my strength, you can still have the power of battle! How is this? You have harmed me, and have harmed the blood demon and the wind! You are the sinner of the Dark Dynasty! ”

    Wen Yan, Su Yu's disgusting color is deeper: "Oh… the power of the battle? Just now, who is the fault of the east, not hesitate to expose the details of his companions, but also to fight for his own chances of escape? Yin really does not think, you will go to the bloody demon, the wind clear to death battle! ”

    "And also!"Su Yu does not hide his contempt: "The person who wants to kill you is the enemy! But you, do not hate the enemy, but instead hate me? It’s just a slippery world! ”

    "In the face of a crisis, your first thought is not to fight for the enemy, not to fight the battle, not to fight the enemy, but to resent the companion! You are a coward! ”

    The funeral sword was refuted and flushed, and the defense said: "I…I am just stating the facts! If I am not injured…"

    Yes, Su Yu interrupted: "You are indeed telling the truth, you, the fact of being a coward!"

    "You are not injured, they are cowards, my dark dynasty, no need for a coward to save, I, Yin Yu, one person!"

    The words of blasphemy are so loud that it is hard to argue with the funeral sword. Only in the heart, it is even more hateful to Su Yu.

    If it's not hurt, what's Su Yu?

    The black man’s mouth is screaming at the color of the drama: “The enemy is currently, but is it guilty? The Dark Palace Lord, the Dark Emperor, has a false name. ”

    A touch of ridicule, overflowing with words.

    Su Yu is light, but it’s all right: "Is there anything to say? For example, who are you, where you are from, and who is instructed. ”

    Although his expression is dull, he has a momentum that is not moving.

    The black man’s eyes flashed: “It seems that you are confident in your own strength! I really don't know, how do you know how to be a gentle person! ”

    Su Yu puts his hands on his back and slowly puts it down. He doesn't reply: "It seems that you have nothing to say, so if you do, send you on the road."

    Oh,

    The sky is rolling and the clouds are splashing.

    "God. Ice Thunder Tribulation! ”Su Yu snorted and the purple brontosaurus fell from the sky.

    The black man was slightly surprised: "God?" Still the gods? You are only sixteen years old, really human intent outside! ”

    He can actually recognize the gods.

    God, need Extremely Strong Percemption, and years of insight to be successful.

    Most of the Martial Artists, the gods are stuck in the holy products, they will stop.

    Very few can understand the semi-finished products, even the gods.

    However, they are all cultivation for centuries.

    How big is Su Yu? Just sixteen years old.

    How can he know that Su Yu is two hundred times faster in Time, and Comprehend has spent Time at least for a hundred years.

    But then, the black man shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately, this thing, like a chicken, has limited power."

    This is indeed the case. At first cultivation, there is still some help.

    However, Martial Artist cultivation to Late Stage, the power of the gods, often can not keep up with the speed of the cultivation base.

    Therefore, almost no Martial Artist will focus on the gods.

    This is the Martial Artist of Truedragon Continent, an incredible point.

    The time of divine loss is not proportional to the power of harvest.

    With the Comprehend Time, the Comprehend Cultivation technique is more than ten times more rewarding.

    This is also the reason why few people focus on one another.

    Raise his hand, and the black man took a palm to the sky.

    A transdermal spirit qi, a long spear, Heaven Defying, running through the purple dragon!

    Pu chi ——

    Under the strong spirit qi, the purple dragon disappeared on the spot.

    Understatement, resolve the attack of God, the black man is proud, and disappointed comment: "Perception is very strong, but unfortunately, use the wrong direction!"

    "You have some understanding of your strength, but that's it."

    "Show your Space divine ability, I really want to see it. If I am prepared, can you help me?"The black man is calm and self-sufficient.

    Su Yu smiled and laughed: "Want to see my Space divine ability? I have already cast it, don't tell me, have you not found it? ”

    The black man’s expression was stiff and he looked up suddenly, and the pupil suddenly shrank!

    At this point, he realized that there was no lightning arc left in the sky!

    That purple dragon did disappear.

    But it was not annihilated by him, but…Disappeared out of thin air!

    Otherwise, there should be a weak lightning arc in the air.

    "This is not good!" You are going back! His divine attack has not yet played out! ”

    Yes, it’s too late!

    Hōng lóng lóng ——

    But seeing the nine black-clothes companions around, Space volatility suddenly appeared.

    Then, a brontosaurus flashed out of Space!

    Kā cā ——

    Nine feathered First Layer black people, even if they did not respond in time, they were worn by the purple brontosaurus!

    Their bodies are all turned into ice!

    From flesh and blood to sputum, all condensed.

    Life, instant annihilation!

    Just one hit, killing nine feathered First Layer experts!

    With the Space teleportation divine ability, it is unpredictable and kills invisible!

    In an instant, the nine-point expert is violent, and the funeral swords and others are chilling!

    Its power, can not be said to be strong, can be combined with Space divine ability, amazing.

    A trace of remnant's purple thunder arc, behind the floating Su Yu, set off the face of laughter and laughter.

    In the eyes of the black man, there is anger.

    Under his defense, he was killed and killed nine subordinates.

    "you! Sure enough, you can't stay! ”The black man killed the machine.

    Even if he loses nine subordinates, with his power, Su Yu is still not an enemy!

    "The Dragon Slayer!"The black man screamed and took a long black knife from behind.

    The blade is smashing and it is fascinating with gold light.

    He held the knife in both hands and stood on his chest with a strange posture.

    Yes, but it gives a lot of pressure.

    A strong trend surrounds the whole body. In an instant, he seems to be a long knife.

    The funeral sword was tightened and shocked: "True Spirit Cultivation technique First Layer, Peak!"

    Su Yu same expression dignified.

    He was also the first encounter, True Spirit Cultivation technique, cultivation to the first layer Peak feathering expert!

    Although this person's cultivation base is not as good as the sea madman, the Cultural technique is amazing.

    True Spirit Cultivation technique, the more difficult it is to the later cultivation, the more powerful it is.

    The difference between the First Layer Peak and the Great accomplishment is a scorpio!

    Under the outbreak, its strength, even better than the emergence of the second layer Peak, is even stronger, almost to the feather 3rd layer!

    "Under the Dragon Slayer, there is no death! OffThe black man’s long knife suddenly fell.

    A dragon-like knife shadow runs through the void and annihilates it.

    Three people in the distance, the three burial swords, have the feeling of residual candle in the wind, and will soon be turned into dust in the shadow of the knife.

    A terrible sword, beyond the limit!

    Su Yu's eyes are full of dignified colors!

    This knife is a deadly threat to him!

    Crown Prince, Su Yu can't keep it!

    "Vatican is eight words. Pro! ”

    Suddenly, a majestic trend came to Su Yu.

    The power of destruction, condensing Su Yu's mouth, as the lips open, destroying the sound waves, skyrocketing!

    铿锵——

    Invisible sound waves, and dragon-shaped knife shadows in the air.

    Both, one is True Spirit Cultivation technique First First Peak!

    One is the Legend Cultivation technique, Crossing threshold stage.

    Power is absolutely strong, comparable!

    The black man is eclipsed: "This…What is this Culture technique? How could

    What makes him even more stunned is that the sound waves and the shadow of the knife are deadlocked in the air, and the two forces of destruction have rebounded at the same time!

    Knife shadow reversed, squatting to the black man himself!

    The sound wave is in shock, killing Su Yu!

    Booming –

    The peerless tremors rang through thousands of miles, and the two forces of destruction went down!

    Puff

    The two figures were caught off guard, vomiting blood and flying down, hitting the stone wall.

    Su Yu broke into the stone wall, and the crack behind the stone wall cracked the spider web.

    Severe impact, causing its meridians to break, with the body is extremely heavy.

    Black people are not so good, they are cut off by their own knife shadows, and the whole body is soft!

    The two are actually losing both sides!

    After all, the Vatican is only a Crossing threshold stage with limited power.

    The funeral sword, the blood demon and the wind clear, full of shock!

    This confrontation, already surpass feathered the second layer, and directly feathered 3rd layer!

    Funeral Sword Heart Dirty pēng pēng Jump straight, staring at Su Yu, a horror!

    He believes that if it is in its heyday, kill Su Yu as a dog.

    However, to see this trick, he just now understands that Su Yu is deep!

    Do not say that during the heyday, even though he is ten, he may not be the enemy of Su Yu!

    He also thought about losing his life and looking for Su Yu to take revenge.

    At this moment, his forehead sweats coldly, if at that time I really don’t know in any case, the end…

    The three shocked for a moment, then a long sigh of relief.

    Under the two defeats, the black man has lost the power of the battle, and the threat is gone!

    Even the three of them, the black guys who can easily hurt the hard-to-play!

    The black man was anxious, his eyes turned and shouted: "You three, give you a chance to live! Kill him, I am not guilty! ”

    In this situation, he has no choice.

    Killing silver feathers?

    The blood demon and the wind clear eyes glanced at each other, and the eyes were struggling, but only for a moment, they shook their heads slightly.

    Although there is hatred between them and Yin Yu, they have not reached the point of killing each other.

    A few days ago, they made a big fuss about Su Yu. Finally, Su Yu did not kill, it is the best proof.

    The funeral sword is also scornful: "Jokes! I still want to sowing dissension? Death is not enough! A starter, the result is him! ”

    Out of caution, the three together!

    Although it is a serious injury, it is much lighter than the black man and Su Yu, killing him, more than enough!

    Blood demon and wind clear take the lead in taking action, each with a palm to the black man's chest!

    The funeral sword is followed by two palms, killing it completely!

    However

    Just when the blood demon and the wind are about to shoot each other, the back is suddenly taking a hand!

    Puff

    Ah

    Two palms, each running through their abdomen, leaving a bloody hole!

    The two looked back and couldn't believe: "Music Palace!!"

    The person taking the action is actually a funeral sword with a smirk!

    His hands ticking fell with two blood, cold face, densely sneer.

    Blood demon regaining composure, licking the wound, angrily said: "You! crazy! ”

    In fact, at this moment, regardless of the blood demon or the wind, or Su Su, who sees everything, understands that the funeral sword is not crazy, but…