The God of Sky & Earth

Chapter four hundred and twentieth: Just keep your belongings!

What's more, in this battlefield of ten thousand swords, for some things, the door is actually turning a blind eye.

As long as you don't go too far in the Wanjian battlefield, everything will be helpless.

The guidance of the strong elders in the door is mostly turning a blind eye.

All the disciples, their purpose in this battlefield of ten thousand swords is that the disciples of the younger generation are honed in the battlefield of ten thousand swords, and there are not so many rules.

The reason they are here is precisely because they want to plunder the pills in order to deal with these outer disciples.

The only difference now is that they were hunters just now, and they became prey in the blink of an eye.

It seems that you don't quite understand my painstaking efforts. Well, if everyone in this world understands me, how ordinary I will be.

Su Yi seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be speaking to Jian Yue and the others. After the words fell, he slowly walked towards Jian Yue and others.

what do you want to do!

Seeing Su Yi stepping forward, Jian Yue and the others looked horrified, and slowly backed away, staring at Su Yi closely, and involuntarily pulled out the sword in their hands, and there was a wave of breath in their bodies.

It's just for you to keep your belongings.

Su Yi said lightly, walking forward slowly without stopping.

To be honest, Su Yi really didn't have any special meaning for Jian Yue and the others, but he was suppressed in terms of drinking capacity from the very beginning. After all, he was at a young age, so naturally he would not give in easily.

Let's fight together!

Jian Yue gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, there is no way to retreat, and he can only fight. As an inner disciple, and at a young age, he does not admit that he is afraid, at least he has to fight.

Let's fight together, let's fight! ""Buzzing" all of a sudden, a group of inner sect disciples quickly formed an enveloping formation, the sword light filled the air, and a wave of aura at the level of the Yuan Xuan Realm permeated out, gathering together, it was quite powerful.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'

More than a dozen strands of sword energy swept over at the same time, covering it in all directions.

These dozen or so people knew Su Yi's strength, so they didn't show any courtesy at the beginning, and they already shot with all their strength.

Su Yi stood upright, with shoulder-length black hair dancing.

At this moment, at the same time, Su Yi's eyes were raised slightly, the vitality of the soles of his feet flicked, and an afterimage was dragged out of his figure.

bang bang bang!

boom!

In an instant, only the roar of the surrounding air was heard, and one after another muffled sounds spread.

puff

ah

One after another screams were accompanied by blood spraying, and then several figures flew upside down under the stunned gazes of hundreds of outer disciples, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

bang bang bang!

A series of muffled sounds of energy erupted with intimidating aura and fierce force, accompanied by a series of figures flying upside down, and swords dropped out of their hands and fell into the distance.

Immediately, strands of sword light shattered, and silhouettes shot out backwards.

'Puff' vomited blood, and then the hair was disheveled, the clothes were ragged, the body was cut, the blood flowed in pools, some places showed thick bones, and the bloody body reversed out.

The figures fell to the ground, and they were Jian Yue and other flutes from the inner sect.

One after another screamed and wailed, and suffered heavy injuries.

Everyone was seriously injured, only the dying ones were screaming, with blood dripping from their chests and abdomens.

Thirty or so inner disciples were vulnerable in a short period of time, they were no match at all, and all suffered heavy injuries.

Dumbfounded, the audience was completely dumbfounded.

Xu Jiahui and Zhang Qing were even more inexplicably shocked, they couldn't help shivering coldly.

They really thought that Su Yi would not meddle in other people's business, but who would have thought that Su Yi would come to such a place suddenly.

Su Yi was blushing and cold, and without looking at the screaming people lying on the ground, he put everything in the interspatial bags of the twenty or thirty inner disciples on the ground into his own interspatial bag.

These nearly thirty inner sect disciples, although their strength is not weak, none of them are Su Yi's opponent.

With Su Yi's current cultivation base, how could he be an opponent.

With Su Yi's current strength and drinking capacity, how could these inner disciples be opponents, even if they were at the Yuanling Realm level, they would not be opponents.

Many figures struggled to get up, and then looked at Su Yi, all of them were shocked.

They originally thought that they had a lot of people, and if they could fight with all their strength, they would die more or less and some would be helpless.

But these inner disciples, how could they be Su Yi's opponents, they were severely injured one by one in an instant, and they were no opponents at all.

Swords with handles fell to the ground one after another, and figures spit blood from their mouths.

Nearly thirty inner disciples, although they were not Su Yi's opponents, none of them could contend, and all of them were severely injured.

Su Yi suppressed nearly thirty inner disciples by himself.

The inner disciples were severely injured one by one, which was shocking and inexplicable.

These inner sect disciples are all very strong, and their average cultivation level at the fourth or fifth level of the Yuan Xuan Realm is already terrifying.

space bag.

This has the elixir, and it works well.

Immediately, next to the horrible figures, Su Yi muttered, and collected all the pills, elixir, and interspatial bags on those figures in his hands.

This is the battlefield of Wanjian, although these outer disciples have nothing to do with him.

But this time, Su Yi really took the belongings of these inner disciples into his hands.

Su Yi didn't intend to stand up for anyone, but in the end there was no other way.

These inner disciples are all rich and powerful, and finally there are personal disciples behind them.

Su Yi was thinking about how to deal with these inner disciples, but he didn't expect these inner disciples to be sent to him.

One after another figures were lying on the ground in disorder, Su Yi was not polite, and guarded all the interspatial bags on those figures in his hands.

Ordinary outer disciples don't have space pockets on their bodies, but among the inner disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, only eighty or ninety of them have space pockets among a hundred.

Although the value of the space bag is very high, even in the entire Man City, there are definitely not many people who would want this space bag.

But these inner disciples, as the inner disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, have space pockets, which is indeed nothing special.

But the mistake was that this was the Ten Thousand Swords Battlefield, dozens of inner sect disciples had suffered severe injuries and were dying, Su Yi did not show any mercy when he attacked just now.

These inner disciples, in terms of cultivation and strength, averaged at the fifth or sixth level of the Yuanxuan Realm, so how could they be Su Yi's opponents.

Even in terms of real cultivation, Su Yi is at the fourth level of the Yuanling Realm, and in terms of combat power, Su Yi has already surpassed the fourth level of the Yuanling Realm.

Although there was only one Su Yi, these inner disciples were so far apart that they couldn't stand a single blow.

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