"bang! ! ！”
The collision of the shield of the true emperor’s sword instantly flashed blood red light to illuminate the whole gate of Wusheng Pavilion.
From the outside, the gate of Wusheng Pavilion looks like hell in an instant.
But after a while, the blood red light suddenly disappeared.
"poof!"
The Taoist priest and Su Yu spit out one mouthful blood at the same time.
Two people actually lose both sides!
Guan Long and the three elders were stunned.
A quasi-saint is not like a saint!
Who can believe it?
This Chinese empire is not only an army but also a Uber monarch!
Su Yu is also shocked at this time.
I have to admit that this saint is not weak, he is a little far from the top saints, and his cassock is very strange, and it hurts the avatar. It is a treasure first!
Otherwise, it’s not a lose-lose outcome, but Su Yu killed the saint simply and neatly.
Su Yu’s eyes are now full of fighting spirit. He just struck with ordinary force, but this effect is already very good. After all, he still has a trick that the emperor’s sword shadow has not been used after being improved.
And that saint with a sword and robe in his hand is surprised! Yes, he knows Su Yu’s cutting power.
If he hadn’t taken out his magic weapon by a close call, he would have been hurt more seriously!
This is Su Yu Zhun Sheng, who just hit the saint level with one blow!
But when Su Yu was ready to shoot again, three people came from outside the parliament hall.
Three saints again!
Not only that, but three saints flew in directly from outside the temple!
Seven saints!
This was pushed by the Chinese army all the way, and there were seven saints in Wusheng Pavilion!
Su Yu stopped his hand and frowned. He found something wrong.
These seven people must not be from Wusheng Pavilion in the northern mainland! They are not decorated with Wusheng Pavilion!
I’ve set a trap for myself. A trap he can’t bear!
If it is seven quasi-saints, it is good to say that Su Yu’s strength is also quasi-saints, but it is not a big problem to kill seven quasi-saints.
But these are seven saints!
Even on the equipotential surface, there may not be a saint. There are seven in Wusheng Pavilion on the four continents!
"What a big deal!" Su Yu wiped her mouth blood low said
Su Yu has never seen seven saints appear at the same time, but now it turns out to be to kill himself.
Su Yu went to the meeting alone and was blocked by Wu Shengge.
Even if he now brought Wang Chuanyi and others to come, he could not beat this group of people.
"Yun, you are too old to kill a quasi-saint?" Walking slowly into the discussion hall, a saint said
Yun is the name of the sage who fought Su Yu.
Cloud in the face of the man poking fun at cold hum a also don’t want to explain too much is said, "who knows"
"Hey, face source treasure!" A saint surprised and said
"What a quasi-holy hand!"
"It’s the waves."
"Don’t wave it!"
"It is said that this thing belongs to me!"
"Heaven and earth treasure has virtue, and those who live in it depend on their own things!"
……
These saints regarded Su Yu as a lamb to be slaughtered and talked about things like Su Yu’s body without taboo.
Officer dragon and three elders saw this scene and their faces were proud.