Pirate’s Hell - Vol 14 Chapter 720

Wang Yanwu added the tone.

Unexpectedly, the woman’s voice was still very flat.

In beautiful situations, I just spit out some notes, “What about me?”

The indifferent tone seems to be a simple matter.

Wang Yanwu’s face suddenly became cold, and his figure moved.

In fact, under unforeseen circumstances, I immediately attacked Su Yi.

The flame in his hand was terrible, and he rushed back to Su Yi.

The woman laughed and waved the sword in her hand.

A cold sword was defeated.

There was a loud noise.

After a while, Wang Zhenwu was shaken by more than a dozen steps.

“The predecessors of Jian Ji can know that the broken sword is the state religion of the Yanwu Kingdom.”

“The title of the martial arts holy land.”

“It depends only on the king’s will.”

Wang Yanwu said coldly. “Oh, is it?” the woman said coldly. “If the king wants to regain the title of state religion, it will be taken away.”

“Old man Jianji, do you want to go your own way?” the Lord asked coldly.

“You know, the white elder is the first genius of your sect.”

“As long as a white elder grows up in his own day and possesses thousands of martial arts, he can surpass the ancestors of the sword.”

“Become the strongest in sword history.”

“Do you really want to be a sinner?”

Yes, if the white ink grows up in the future, he will become the strongest sword in the history of the entire Yanwu Kingdom.

This is why the head of state Su Zhenxuan, Su Bai and a large number of Wang Duqiang are willing to support him.

Everyone is looking forward to the birth of an unparalleled powerhouse.

The white ink in the distance showed a smug smile.

“Predecessor, please think twice.” The monarch and a group of elders have been saluting.

This woman, still with a plain face, looked at the lord and other people, and asked: “Do you still remember the purpose of Jianzong.”

“I am a machete, why is it called _crack sky?”

Waiting for the saint and others to answer.

The woman said to herself: “The so-called split sky, cracks are celestial bodies.”

“Ancestors of all ages are constantly pursuing heaven and earth, and aspire to be the first person in martial arts.”

“So, for many years, you have been secretly supporting Baimerhan.”

“In order for him to refine the blood of the pill, no matter what, I only close my eyes.”

“But now, Zongmen has a better genius, and we are taking refuge.”

“A better genius?” The lord frowned. “Senior means Su Yi?”

“Not bad.” The woman nodded.

The lord snorted, “Sword Ji’s elders think this child should surpass the white elders?”

“With his control of the fire beast martial arts?”

The woman’s eyes narrowed, and she sighed coldly. “Use his martial arts.”

“What does martial arts really mean?” The head of this country was suddenly shocked.

Even if Su Zhen’s father and son were on the side, they were surprised.

The lady proudly said: “At a young age, but the land area is nine times larger, Tianyuan has reached its peak.”

“Martial arts is real, and there are four more.”

“You are the four words of martial arts, you should be very clear, as a powerful enemy.”

“As long as he can grow up, he will enter the polar world.”

“He will become the strongest under the star!”

The simple words of this woman suddenly became sloppy.

At this time, everyone was shocked.

No one noticed that the entire king was in the sky, and suddenly there was endless chill.

No one noticed that the lonely man sitting on the ground was suddenly moved.

This number is naturally Su Yi.

He has been licking the old corpse and has been squatting.

He wanted to accompany him on the final journey.

He didn’t let go of his hand until his body was completely cold.

Forehead, touch the old face.

“You take a step first, I promise, everyone here will go with you.”

Su Yi whimpered, smiled and stood up slowly. At the same time, the whole world suddenly started to snow.

“Huh? It’s snowing? This is so cold snow.” The country and others looked surprised

The cold of Snowflake is actually colder than the ice of Splitting Sword.

It seemed to be the cold from the abyss.

“This is not right, this is a terrible demon.” The head of state and others changed their faces.

A piece of snow fell from the ground, leaving blood on his shoulders.

A strong and powerful person is actually scratched by snowflakes?

Su Yi stood up, his face was cold, colder than these snowflakes.

With the Frost Sword, the iceberg and the cracks in the iceberg were mobilized, the strength was amazing.

So, what if you use the ice sword to show it? How about the electricity?

The whole king suddenly fell snow.

However, Xiao Yi’s body was filled with a terrifying atmosphere and appeared constantly.

He has mobilized Bingjian’s body.

Wang Duo’s eyes made everyone frown.

Only a few powerful players were present, their faces became extremely dignified, and their eyes looked at Su Yi.

Although they don’t know what happened.

However, their military instincts cannot be wrong.

Especially when they saw the bloodthirsty light in Su Yi’s eyes and the cunning and crazy face.

An uneasy thought quickly rushed into my heart.

At this moment, a cold voice came.

“Child, let’s stop.” The woman talking was a white woman.

Xiaoyi, deaf ears.

The physical momentum is getting more and more terrifying.

The snow in the sky is getting denser and denser.

At this time, the white woman’s words sounded again.

“Although I don’t know what happened to your body.”

“But it’s up to you to choose revenge, or to save the sky, child.”

“What?” Su Yi was already crazy and calmed down for a while.

“Senior?” Su Yi looked directly at the woman in white.

In his opinion, whether it is the King of Fire, or Su Zhenxuan and Su Bai, this kind of aura is far less powerful than the white women in front of them.

Of course, Su Yi can only judge the strength of a breath.

I know these people are very powerful.

But Su Yi couldn’t see their accurate strength.

Closer to home.

The white woman smiled softly. “You got my ice sword, got my ice armor, ask who am I?”

“Huh?” Su Yi frowned, “Bingjian, Bingbing.”

“Sword Princess Senior?”

Su Yi’s face changed.

In his perception, this is a role hundreds of years ago.

Su Yi slightly noticed that the woman was in front of her, and the cold breath on her body was no different from Bingjian.

There can be such a realm of cultivation, and it is also a warrior who cultivates ice swords.

The whole cracked sword is probably only the legendary character, the predecessor of Jian Ji’s biscuit. ..