Su Yu sneered and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, even though his hands trembled with a sword, he never turned back.
Behind him is the Terran Star Field, the Terran Holy Land battlefield.
If he loses, the Terran will die!
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
"You have been injured! You can’t win! "
"The town killed this fanatic!"
Those who are honored in red will roar like thunder, and the horror will reach the four wild places in the universe, making several lives tremble with fear.
Su dadi
Are you going to lose?
"Noisy!"
Su Yu binged drinking black hair and dancing like a snake. He wore a white robe stained with blood and came step by step from ancient times. His heaven and earth blended together and eclipsed the sun and the moon.
"One more battle!"
Su Yu’s sonorous voice, including tragic death ambition, has overshadowed the nine honour voices. He deceives himself and takes the initiative to attack!
We can’t lose this battle!
Must win!
Today, I want to stand alone against the nine great deities!
Chapter one thousand and fifty-three Extreme brilliance!
The previous sword had already exhausted all the strength of Su Yu’s body, and now he supports strong actions with one breath and consumes the essence of life.
It is impossible for saints to fight for respect. There has never been a cross-border battle since ancient times.
But today Su Yu is determined to break this spell!
He wants to fight!
World War I Nine!
Because Su Yu has no choice but to fight without fighting!
"Hey!"
Su Yu’s sword, like Changhong’s single-handedly offensive, is crazy and violent and full of murder! The moment even the virtual will be sen cold cold frozen murder.
"Wow!"
Su Yu is one mouthful blood overflow body uncontrollable coughing.
Fighting with the source of life is too harmful to yourself!
But even so, Su Yu is still unyielding and thundering "Fight again!"
Firm but gentle like a rainbow makes the universe burst!
It’s horrible!
"Damn it, he’s crazy!"
"What a personal madness!"
The nine great deities have been very humbled by their anger.
God knows what this Terran saint eats. He grew up to be a saint, but every blow has the power to behead him! He has been seriously injured, and he still dares to use his life source to fight hard!
“! He won’t last long. "
If you have a red coat, you will grind your teeth and force yourself to drink like thunder exploding, roaring and vibrating constantly, and the aura of poverty will be shocking.
"Feather!"
An Yu’s heart was sad and angry, and despite his own desire to help Su Yu, he was stopped by another red dress club and said coldly, "Saint, your opponent is me!" "
"Fuck off!"
An Yu Xin was furious, and the launch of a pair of jade hands seemed to contain a poor source of strength and brilliance, hitting this statue directly!
However, it is obvious that the Red Club statue doesn’t want Ann to help Su Yu unite with him. Two Red Clubs will cling to Ann’s Language Heart and won’t let her get out.
"Dare to hurt my grandson! !”
An Jun drinks out that his eyes are splitting and his white hair is flying. If he goes crazy and hits several people in red, he will fall back again and again, but he is still stuck.
"The opportunity is rare!"
"kill!"
Nine venerable people in red will shine at the moment, and they will try their best to tear the universe apart!
"Su Da Di!"
"Emperor!"
The sound system starts from the Master of Wusheng Pavilion, Dragon Master, Di Lao, Fox Nine and so on.
Everyone is anxious and anxious to fly forward to replace Su Yu to block the nine honour persons in red.
"Arrogance!"
Su Yu drinks and drinks, and the source of life is consumed crazily. The pressure of the nine great statues is so strong that people almost vomit blood and die.
It’s horrible!
This is not human power to resist the strong!
But Su Yu still hasn’t given up.
"Hey!"
A sword can reverse life and death!
"kill!"
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