89 White

The holy river is full of breath, and the blue sword light is stronger.

The three-color true dragon only resisted for a moment and was swung in half by the sword. Jianguang went to Lu and then to Su Yi.

Su Yi crossed the rifle in front of him.

when!

Jianguang squatted on the muzzle of the rifle.

Su Yi felt a huge force, and he flew back directly during the huge earthquake.

It had flown several hundred meters, and Su Yi's feet had landed, touched, and then took seven steps back. With every step, the ground roared.

"Xiao Ruwang, you are so awesome!" Su Yi felt the blood rushing over him and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

The three kings of the five kings are very different from the four kings of the five kings. They are not just one level but two levels.

Su Yi's current practice is King Wu's Twin Peaks. With his fighting power, it is not difficult to kill the warriors of the Three Kings of Wu. However, there is still a certain gap between them and the little king of Wu.

This is not something that can be remedied by a single artistic conception.

But I didn’t know that Sheng Jiang’s heart was even more shocking. At the same time, there was a violent murder. Su Yi is just the twin peak of the five kings in the area. It can be blocked from two attacks. It was so unbelievable that he felt the color drain from his face.

For the first time he was blocked by a lower king.

"die!"

In the holy river of Sanjiang, the murder of cockroaches broke out, the atmosphere completely broke out, and Su Yi was killed with a sword.

This sword, with the roar of waves and waves between heaven and earth, is coordinated with the sword of the Holy River, making the attack of the Holy River reach its peak.

This sword is more powerful than it is now.

Prosperity!

Su Yi's body faintly heard the dragon's voice, the real currency was running to the extreme, and the power of blood was integrated into the body.

He also showed off his full power.

Even if he wasn't, he would fight to the end.

"stop!"

At this moment, a large drink and a white figure came quickly.

The man hasn't arrived yet, and the cunning sword light has been swaying towards Sanjiang.

The power is amazing.

"who?"

Sheng Jiang's face changed, the sword turned in the direction, and he struck hard in the direction of the sword.

The two swords collided together, with a roar, the sword overflowed, and the shape of the holy river swayed backwards, slightly taking two steps back.

Hey!

A number appears in the field.

The snow-white robe, snow-white trousers and snow-white boots are all white and white.

"It's him?"

Su Yi looked at him and he recognized it. Isn't this person Mu Xiuyuan?

I often remind Su Yi.

When did he come to Central Tianxuan Palace?

Su Yi was a little confused.

"Mu Xiuyuan, right?"

Sheng Jiang had seen Mu Xiuyuan, his eyes were slightly hidden, and he was a little surprised.

"Sheng Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't seen how you grow up!"

Mu Xiuyuan smiled slightly.

"Hey, Mu Xiuyuan, aren't you going to practice in the East? When did you come back? And why did you stop me?"

Sheng Jiang asked coldly.

"It has nothing to do with you when I want to come back? Besides, of course I want to shoot my friend Su Yi!"

Mu Xiuyuan said.

"This kid is your friend? So, do you have to step in today?"

Sheng Jianglu's face was a little gloomy.

For Mu Xiuyuan, he was very jealous.

The other party's cultivation is higher than his, and he is a genius disciple of the Mu family.

In the Tianwei realm, the power of the Mu family made the Holy Family very jealous.

The Mu family will not give up the appearance of the Holy Family.

"Yes, because I'm here today, you can't touch his hair. If you want to start, you can try it. Don't blame me when you do it!" ..