719 The End of Tenacity

"How about that? You will grow to my level and achieve enough to become a master. Come back to me?"

"Don't dare." Su Yi was shocked and was quickly handed over.

"Oh." Jehovah smiled. "As far as I know, your boy is bold, but there is nothing to dare."

"Lord, I" Su Yi wanted to explain.

The Lord Lord waved his hand, breaking it off. "Don't panic, this old man is just joking with you."

"Listen to the Beishan County Chapter, you are an interesting young man."

"It certainly seems so."

"The Lord has won the prize." Su Yi held his hand.

"You don't have to be humble." The lord smiled and said, "Okay, let me tell you something."

"Your merits are enough to be promoted to the Hall."

"After that, I will arrange for someone to handle the formalities."

"In addition, as the main hall, the Hunter Hall has additional rewards."

"However, this reward cannot be white, you need to complete the task."

"Reward? Mission?" Su Yi frowned.

According to the rules of the temple, there are indeed rewards for becoming the main temple.

Rewards, barely counting the money.

A great spirit, a bunch of herbs between six and seven.

Advanced Martial Arts or Martial Arts are determined by strength at the time of hall promotion.

For the average branch master, these rewards are very generous.

For Su Yi, it was reluctant.

"Simple." Su Yi shouted.

"broken."

Su Yi’s voice screamed a little.

With both fists, he wildly lashed out at the surrounding ban and offset the old man's ease.

However, with old skills and means, Su Yi can easily break it.

"Broken, broken, broken."

Under every snoring, it was Xiao Yi's crazy attack.

After three consecutive buzzes, Su Yi punched countless times.

Only in this way will the ban be broken, the palms will be offset, and the number will stabilize.

The next second, don’t worry, don’t hesitate and turn back right away.

At this time, in the air, King Yan Wu resumed his fist.

It is easy to get old and unable to fall.

"It's easy to get old." Su Yi's speed soared to the extreme.

He was caught as the old body fell to the ground.

That's when he saw that old face.

His heart was pounding and he even shook his head.

The old-fashioned face is bloodless, the ever-shocked look just a little tired and free.

However, this silk is free

After I saw Su Yi coming back, I immediately turned to panic and worry

"What are you doing back here?" Yi Lao wanted to scream, but his voice was very weak.

"I want to ask you what you are doing." Su Yi's voice was extremely cold.

In language, this is the culprit.

Yes, blame.

This was the first time Su Yi spoke to Yi Lao in such a tone.

But Su Yi knew better that this was the last time.

As his hand touched the old corpse, he felt it.

The previous Fire Fist didn't just put the old chest in the hole.

It is also easy to burn the meridians and internal organs of the old body.

Coupled with old-fashioned energy, it's also burned out.

Su Yi is an amazing and highly qualified pharmacist, but he knows that no matter how good his refining skills are, he can't save himself.

Life is completely destroyed, return to heaven!

"I said, I control the whole body, why don't you believe me?"

"I said, let's go together."

Su Yi was angry and blamed.

However, this blame and anger are only manifestations of his breakdown.

He didn't blame the old man.

It's better to say you're blaming yourself.

"Are you really sure?" Yi Lao's voice was still weak.

However, the panic and worry on his face had dissipated.

Instead, it's a smile.

Su Yi nodded.

"It doesn't matter." In the old man's mouth, he spit out three notes.

Then, I couldn't say another word.

His life force has long been destroyed.

It can only be sustained through profound practice.

His eyes were fixed on Su Yi.

Ancient yet clear, Scorpion encompasses a sense of contentment and appreciation.

It was the most satisfying apprenticeship he had ever received in his life.

He's not dead yet, but he can't speak.

Staring at Su Yi.

The warmth of the body is fading.

The body is getting colder.

He can't speak.

Su Yi also fell silent.

A loud sound.

Su Yi fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

He clung to the old man, trying to save the rapidly dissipating temperature. He let his old body touch the ground.

Trying to make this warm land bring more heat to the old man.

The residual temperature and dissipation rate of the old body have not been reduced.

The land of this kingdom, where Ilaw was born and where he lived most of his life.

For him, this

very warm.

However, this warmth has long been destroyed by indifferent people.

In the sky, the clerestory of the celestial eye is cold and muggy.

On one side of Su Zhenxuan and Su Bai, there was a slight ceremony, "Lord."

Yes, that number is the king of the country, King Yanwu of the Yanwu Kingdom.

"Yes." Wang Yanwu nodded. "What happened in the past, the farce today, it should end."

The voice fell.

The King of Yanwu condensed the flames violently.

This number flashed past and went straight to Su Yi's back.

If there are no accidents, this peerless arrogance will also decline.

Here, it is the martial arts kingdom of the communist world.

No one can go against the will of the Shining Person.

But right now.

A faint white figure, shocking and present.

In the hands of a frost sword, King Yanwu and Su Yi suddenly appeared.

That's pretty much the moment the number appears.

The whole world was suddenly filled with chill.

The flames behind the king instantly turned into ice sculptures.

Come, a woman, a white coat, the beauty of three thousand blue silks, breathtaking.

"Divide heaven and build good fortune." King Yan Wu was shocked,

The Lord, the elders and the nine elders of the sect, Duan Yun, arrived soon.

"Look at the seniors." People respect the ceremony.

"Yes." The woman nodded.

"Isn't my ex retreating? Why did he come out so quickly?" God asked.

The woman said weakly, "Am I really too loud when I'm blind?"

King Yan Wu frowned and said, "Old Jianji, I don't know why you want to stop this king?"

"Retreat." The woman glanced at Su Yi and whispered, "I saved this person."

"Senior Sword Princess." King Yan Wu frowned tightly.

"If you were anyone else, you could guarantee that."

"But Su Yi is the son, and the king will kill people today."

"Otherwise, there will be another madman in the future and it will be a disaster." ..