What's more, in this Ten Thousand Swords battlefield, there is actually just turning a blind eye to certain things in the door.

As long as you are not too much on the battlefield of Wanjian, everything will be helpless.

The strong elders in the sect often turn a blind eye.

The purpose of all the disciples in this Ten Thousand Swords battlefield is to make the younger generation of disciples hone in the Ten Thousand Swords battlefield, and there are not so many rules.

The reason why they are here is that they still want to plunder the pills when dealing with these outer disciples.

But the difference now is that they were hunters just now and became prey in a blink of an eye.

It seems that you don’t understand my painstaking efforts very much. If everyone in this world understands me, I will be like this.

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

What do you want to do!

Seeing Su Yi walking forward, Jian Yue and others showed horror, slowly retreated, staring at Su Yi tightly, and involuntarily drew out the sword from their hands, and a breath fluctuated on their bodies.

Just keep things outside of you.

Su Yi said lightly, his steps slowly moving forward without stopping.

To be honest, Su Yi really didn't have any special meaning to Jian Yue and others, but he was suppressed from the beginning of drinking. After all, he was young and naturally wouldn't give in easily.

Let's take action together and fight!

Jian Yue gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible to retreat, but he can only compete. As an inner disciple, he is also young and strong, he doesn't admit defeat, at least he has to compete."

Let's take action together, fight!" "Buzz" Suddenly, a group of inner disciples quickly surrounded the lineup with a kind of encirclement attack, with sword light spreading, and a stream of Yuanxuan realm level aura spread out, gathering together, and it was quite powerful.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish" In an instant, the sword energy was surging, and the sharp aura swept through the air. More than a dozen people had taken the lead in attacking Su Yi, and the sword light enveloped Su Yi.

More than a dozen sword energy swept across the board at the same time, covering all directions.

These dozens of people knew Su Yi's strength, so they didn't have any politeness at the beginning and had already taken full advantage.

Su Yi stood with long black hair dancing with shoulders and shoulders.

At this moment, Su Yi's eyes also raised slightly, his feet swept, and his figure immediately dragged out a afterimage.

Bang bang bang bang!

boom!

In an instant, only the roar of breath around me was heard, and muffled sounds spread.

Puff

ah

Screams followed by blood spray, and then figures continued to fly backwards in the astonished gazes of hundreds of outer disciples, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

Bang bang bang bang!

The muffled sounds of energy burst out with a terrifying aura and fierce force, accompanied by figures flying backwards, and swords around them emerged from their hands and fell into the distance.

Then, a stream of sword light shattered and figures shot out.

'Pu Pu' vomited blood, and then he was messy, his robes were ragged, his body was cut, and blood was circulating. In some places, his bones were exposed, and his bloody body was reversed.

These figures fell to the ground, and it was Jian Yue and others' inner door flutes.

Screams and wails, and suffered severe injuries.

Everyone was seriously injured, leaving only the dying person screaming, and the chest and lower abdomen were covered in blood.

More than thirty inner disciples were vulnerable in a short period of time, and were no match for them at all, and all suffered heavy damage.

I was stunned, and the whole audience was completely stunned.

Xu Jiahui and Zhang Qing were even more shocked and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

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

Su Yiguang was floating red and cold light filled with him. He didn't look at the screaming person lying on the ground anymore, and put everything in the space bag of twenty or thirty inner disciples on the ground into his own space bag.

Although these nearly thirty inner disciples are not weak, none of them are Su Yi's opponents.

With Su Yi's current cultivation level, how could he be an opponent?

With Su Yi's current strength and alcohol tolerance, how could these inner disciples be opponents? Even the cultivation level of the Yuanling Realm level will not be opponents.

Many figures struggled to get up, then looked at Su Yi, all with shocked eyes.

They originally thought that they had many people, and if they could fight with all their might, they would be unable to die.

But how could these inner disciples be Su Yi's opponents? They suffered heavy damage in an instant and were no match for them at all.

Swords fell to the ground one by one, and figures spit blood.

Nearly thirty inner disciples, although they were not Su Yi's opponents, no one could compete with them, and were all severely injured.

Su Yi alone suppressed nearly thirty inner disciples.

The inner disciples were severely injured, which was inexplicably shocking.

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

Space bag.

This has a magic medicine, and the effect is good.

Then, next to the terrible figures, Su Yi muttered and collected all the pills, spiritual medicines, and space bags on the figures in his hands.

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

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

Su Yi had no intention of standing up for anyone, but in the end there was nothing he could do.

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

Su Yi was thinking about how to match these inner disciples, but he didn't expect that some of these inner disciples would come to him.

One by one, one by one, lying on the ground, Su Yi took all the space bags on the figures in his hands without hesitation.

Ordinary outer disciples do not have space bags on their bodies, but among the hundreds of disciples in the Divine Sword Sect, there are only eighty or ninety people with space bags on their bodies.

Although the value of the space bag is Lianchi, even in the entire Mancheng, there are definitely few people who want this space bag.

But it is indeed not a special thing for these inner disciples to be the inner disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the big sect to have space bags.

But the mistake is that this is the battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords. Dozens of inner disciples suffered severe damage and were dying. Su Yi had no pity just now.

In terms of cultivation strength, these inner disciples are on average at the fifth and sixth level of Yuanxuan Realm, so how could they be Su Yi's opponent?

Even if Su Yi is in real cultivation, he is still at the fourth level of the Yuan Ling Realm. In terms of combat power, Su Yi has long surpassed the fourth level of the Yuan Ling Realm.
Chapter completed!