Although Zhu Ji had never seen Su Yu's recent strength improvement, her confidence and spirit naturally believed it, and Yanran smiled and did not try to keep it.

The two walked to the army on both sides and stood firmly.

Wuji Sword Saint's eyes looked so stern: "Su Yu, I've wanted to learn from you for a long time. However, you are lucky and there will always be a woman to protect you. Now you are not so lucky!"

Su Yu's face was not strange, as if he was not provoked at all. No one could see Su Yu's heart at this moment.

Crane —

With one hand, the Shura Sword flashed in his palm.

The blood-red broadsword emits amazing sword light.

Wuji Sword Saint takes the initiative.

"Wuji Sword Qi!" His sword skills were super magical, inherited the will of the emperor, and was full of indomitable murderous intent!

If you don’t kill the target, the long sword will never return to the sheath!

Su Yu's eyes were indifferent, and he took a step forward, and the Shura Sword in his palm also slashed his head.

A large area of ​​demonic flames instantly flooded the entire world, including the two armies, all surrounded by them, and fell into a illusion.

From ordinary corpse tribes and creatures to the peak overlords, they all fell into a moment of loss of mind.

The Wuji Sword Saint is naturally no exception.

He was confused. When the situation happened again, a blood-colored sword had already slashed ten feet above his head!

The Wuji Sword Saint was shocked, and withdrew the sword in his hand, turned around and ran away!

Scream—

Although others escaped, their clothes were shattered by the sword energy, revealing their slim bodies and being exposed to the public.

What welcoming was the cheering and laughing of the corpse tribe!

On the other hand, the Alliance of Life can't hold back.

"The strength of Wuji Sword Saint is blown out, right? He was beaten to the point of being worn without clothes when he met him?" A woman blushed and glanced at Wuji Sword Saint who was not wearing clothes.

"This is so embarrassing! All the creatures in Xingsu Sea are watching!"

"He just now recommended himself with awesomeness and thought he was very sure, but who knew it was so unbearable?"

"Hey! He is not bad at all. It is obvious that Su Yu is too outrageous! It seems that the Pavilion Masters are worried about it. Even Blood Guanyin has got such a great opportunity from the Dayu Dynasty and his ranks. There is no reason why Su Yu will stand still!"

Su Yu said lightly: "It seems that you have not inherited the essence of your father. You should have gone forward with murderous intent, but you retreated. How strong can such murderous intent be?"

Wuji Sword Saint is so embarrassed and annoyed!

He just jokingly said that he asked Su Yu to give advice, but in the end, he was really given advice by Su Yu!

What made him even more powerful was that he was forced to such a embarrassment by his sword!

He hurriedly used his divine power to protect his body, and he shouted: "You are so despicable by the person surnamed Su! What kind of challenge is this? If you don't have the courage to fight seriously, then let me go home as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed here! I will not be with you, so as not to lose my identity!"

Everyone was speechless when they heard this.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see who is stronger and who is weaker. As a result, when Wuji Sword Saint said it, it seemed that Su Yu was not worthy of fighting Wuji Sword Saint.

After saying that, Wuji Sword Saint turned around and left.

On his face, he looked fierce and weak, and knew better than anyone else in his heart that the danger of the sword just now was.

And he could clearly feel that Su Yu did not use his full strength at all.

Behind him, he was already soaked with cold sweat, how could he dare to continue fighting?

Su Yu's face was indifferent, and he raised the Shura Sword in his hand again and said coldly: "The advice is over, so I'll send you on the way."

After saying that, he activated the Shura Sword with all his strength.

This sword was so powerful that it was more than twice as powerful as the sword just now!

Wuji Sword Saint's heart was beating wildly, and he turned his head and shouted anxiously: "My surname is Su, the challenge is over, why are you still taking action?"

Su Yu said indifferently: "For the sake of blood Guanyin, you should stay."

With one sword, Wuji Sword Saint was wiped out, and even the scum was left.

The three pavilions on the city wall were too late to take action, so they could only watch the Wuji Sword Saint die tragically under the sword.

The woman's Pavilion Master stared at Su Yu coldly: "Are you determined to oppose the alliance with the creatures?"

Su Yu casually wiped away the remaining divine blood from the Shura Sword and said indifferently: "At this point, will you still expect me to turn back? I have already issued a challenge book. Three days later, the two armies will face off to the death. Do you dare to fight?"

The Lady Pavilion Master tightened Zhan Shu, his eyes showing a huge hatred.

Seeing that he was about to agree, the two Pavilion Masters, the Purple Dream Emperor and the Snow Dragon Emperor were all looking over.

"Ge Zun, don't fall into a trap! The strengths of the two sides are very different. We can still hold on for a while without attacking. It is not good for us to fight rashly."

After all, the Women's Pavilion Master has lived for many years. He immediately calmed down and said with hatred: "Su Yu, we will always remember this account in our Life Alliance. One day we will pay it back! Zhan Shu, keep it yourself, hum!"

Leaving the Zhan Shu, they turned around and left.

Su Yu's eyes showed some disappointment.

They are just insulted by the Alliance of Life again and again?

Whether it is to let Mu Canghai pass the news, take the initiative to issue a war letter, or kill the Wuji Sword Saint in public, they are all stimulating them.

It seems that my plan is not comprehensive enough and I need to re-form a plan to promote a decisive battle between the two sides.

The book of Zhan fell down and fell down the city wall.

But when he was about to fall to the ground, Zhan Shu was supported by a strange force, and went up against the air and flew back to the front of the Lady Pavilion.

The woman's head was stunned, and a vigorous command suddenly floated above her head.

"challenge accepted!"

It is the head of the Star Pavilion, Huangfu Lieyang!

The three pavilions bowed one kneel and the Zimeng Emperor and the Xuelong Emperor also bowed.

No one expected that the rumored chief minister would alarm the rumored chief minister!

The Lady Pavilion Master said: "But the Chief Pavilion Master, our current situation..."

"Instead of dying slowly, it's better to fight to the death."

They seem to only defend but not attack, but every time the two sides fight, there will be life death.

They lost their new force.

On the other hand, the fallen creatures can be transformed into the corpse tribe and become stronger and stronger!

The Alliance of Life seems strong, but in fact it can't last long!

The alliance had long had the idea of ​​breaking out, but the head of the chief went into seclusion and they could not make up their minds.

Now that the head of the General Secretary said, can they hesitate any more?

The Lady Master held the letter of war and said respectfully: "Yes, Master of the General Pavilion!"

The voice of the headmaster did not appear again, but every creature became nervous.

The short-term peace is over, and three days later will be the most intense battle!

How many of them can live is unknown!

The Lady Pavilion Master looked at the Corpse from afar, his eyes were calm, and shouted: "All important members of the Alliance, all come to the main hall to hold an emergency meeting!"

It is not so much a meeting, but a discussion of a decisive battle in three days!

Su Yu listened to the gradually dissipating voice of the headmaster, and a trace of remembrance appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are the one who understands me the most!"

Turning around, Su Yu smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, we're going to prepare too, and the final battle will take place in three days!"

Zhuji's bedroom.

Su Yu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and understood the sword technique.

The fifth style of the Demon Sword is born from the heart, and Su Yu has already mastered it, laying the foundation for the sixth style.

It's time to start preparing to comprehend the sixth form.

Judging from the power of the magic sword inheritance, one sword is better than one sword.

If you can comprehend this style, Su Yu will rely on one more way.

"At the moment of the war, are you still determined to practice?" The fragrant wind came, and a peerless figure sat gracefully in front of Su Yu.

Su Yu opened his eyes and pursed his lips: "Our war is indeed coming, are you all ready?"

Zhu Ji's expression slipped coldly and nodded deeply: "Everything is ready, you can do it at any time!"

"Then, let's do it now, it's better not to be late!" Su Yu's eyes shone coldly, gave up his cultivation, and slowly stood up.

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The Corpse Emperor's Retreatment.
To be continued...