Su Yu stared at the Thief Saint and said coldly: "You talk so much nonsense, are you talking about your last words?"
Another ancestral technique was condensed in the palm of his hand, and a trace of claw prints could be vaguely seen floating up and down all around.
The Thief Saint shook his head lightly: "I just said that I robbed the wrong person, but it doesn't mean that I need to be afraid of you."
His fresh clothes fluttered, and a layer of golden light covered his body, vaguely like a layer of Buddhist cassock.
And between its five fingers, a sharp and clear mark appeared.
In terms of the strength of Can Hen, Su Yu is even inferior.
And the opponent's cultivation level has reached the level of a great saint. If they really fight, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.
The Thief Saint said: "I thought you were a member of the Sword Saint Clan, so I stole the Jue Tian Sword from you. I didn't expect that the Jue Tian Sword would fall into the hands of an outsider."
As he spoke, he twitched his palm and pulled out the Jue Tian Sword from the space storage container.
She stared at the sword, shook it, and said: "This sword is dangerous. If it falls into your hands, it will only increase the harm. It is better for our people to keep it."
oh?
According to the Thief Saint, she was not acting alone, but had more than one partner.
However, this kind of occupying other people's things and then giving high-sounding reasons is really disgusting.
"You can steal it if you want. I respect your ability, but you still want to put gold on your face." Su Yu said unceremoniously, pressing down hard with a claw mark.
The Thief Saint's face remained cold, he shook his head slightly and said, "You don't understand anything."
As he spoke, with the tip of his finger, a long snake-shaped mark passed through the space and whipped away.
The two ancestral arts collided with each other in mid-air and annihilated each other without any sound or damage.
In the end, Su Yu's ancestral skills were slightly better, and the remaining marks fell on the golden light on the surface of the Thieving Saint's body, making a slight splash and disappearing.
But before the Thief Saint could say anything, his beautiful pupils shrank as Su Yu performed ten ancestral arts in succession!!
Each one is full of powerful power, no less powerful than the previous one.
Moreover, this was just the beginning, Su Yu's fingers did not stop, one after another ancestral skills were performed with ease and familiarity between his fingers.
The Thief Saint was shocked: "Where did you get so many ancestral skills?"
The reason why she masters seven or eight kinds of ancestral arts is because she has been digging up other people's ancestral graves all year round and digging out the burial objects from them.
But Su Yu mastered more than seven or eight kinds?
It looks like there are at least dozens of them!
"If you go to hell, Gaitianmo will tell you." Su Yu said calmly.
The Thief Saint calmed his mind and continuously performed eight ancestral arts, four of which were defensive, and the others were all offensive.
However, Su Yu then displayed endless ancestral skills. How could the Thieving Saint's domineering ancestral skills be able to compete?
Thief Saint finally noticed something troublesome.
"Don't go too far. Do you want to disturb this womb? You should have seen the danger just now." The Thief Saint said.
It would be okay if this matter was not brought up, but when it was brought up, Su Yu became angry: "Then I have to ask you what is wrong with you that caused me to come here!"
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers together and drew ten different attack techniques at the same time.
The Thief Saint took a breath, and her scalp was numb. She felt that she was not facing a living being, but a humanoid ancestral art-casting machine.
Soon after, the Thief Saint no longer hesitated, and immediately gave up using her shallow ancestral skills to resist, and instead grasped the hilt of the Jue Tian Sword.
How powerful is the Jue Tian Sword?
Even if it is not unsheathed, it can exert terrifying power in the hands of this great sage, far stronger than in Su Yu's hands.
She pressed down with her sword, and immediately, all the seemingly extremely dangerous traces that Su Yu had displayed were extinguished like candles in the wind.
"You see, don't force me to hurt you." The Thief Saint did not continue to attack, but stared at Su Yu calmly.
Su Yu remained calm, even stopping his ancestral skills, and said leisurely: "Who gave you the courage to hold other people's things at will?"
The Thief Saint was shocked, but then he was relieved and said: "Don't deceive me! I know better than you what the Jue Tian Sword is. Except for the Emperor of the Holy Mountain, it will not surrender to anyone. It is impossible for you to control it."
its."
"Really?" Su Yu's lips curled up slightly.
Suddenly, the Jue Tian Sword in the Thief Saint's hand shook violently and uncontrollably, and actually broke away from the Thief Saint's hand.
Before the Thief Saint could catch him again, Su Yu had already taken a step forward and held the Jue Tian Sword.
After taking back the Jue Tian Sword, Su Yu held the sword and thrust forward, stabbing the Thieving Saint in the chest.
The incident happened so suddenly that both parties were caught off guard.
When the Thief Saint reacted, the sheathed Jue Tian Sword had already touched the Thief Saint's chest, and the cassock-like golden stream of light was extinguished like a piece of paper.
The Jue Tian Sword struck the opponent's chest mercilessly.
ah--
After hearing a scream, the Thief Saint turned pale, spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and hit the uterus heavily with his body.
A blood hole penetrated his chest, and colorful divine blood continuously flowed out from it.
"Master!" The girl behind screamed and immediately rushed forward, helping the Thief Saint up. Her eyes were anxious and complaining, and she said: "Why are you so cruel? If my master wanted to hurt you, just now
We have already taken action."
Su Yu held the Jue Tian Sword with an expressionless face and said: "From your standpoint, your master did nothing wrong, but from my standpoint, you stole my Jue Tian Sword and caused me to suffer a mountain of blood."
It's not an exaggeration to curse or kill her, let alone just hurt her?"
He walked forward with his sword in hand and said calmly: "Are you ready to die?"
The girl stood in front of the Thief Saint, her eyes firm, and said: "If you want to kill, kill me first."
Su Yu's face was expressionless and there was no mercy in his eyes: "Okay."
After practicing for too long, he no longer has much compassion, but more of a ruthlessness to avoid future troubles.
Especially since his cauldron has been completely disclosed, there is no room for such a powerful threat as the Thieving Saint.
"Cai'er, get out of the way." The Thief Saint gritted her teeth, her mouth full of divine blood. She took out a long black sword and stood up insistently: "Go back and tell your uncle, if something unexpected happens, I can't go back.
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"Master!" the girl said sadly.
The Thief Saint touched her head, with a rare tenderness on his cold face: "Separation between life and death is just a common occurrence for us, why should we care?"
She pushed the girl away and put a space talisman on her body, saying: "Practice well after you go back."
With that said, he was about to activate the talisman.
However, with a whoosh, Fu Zhuan was swept away by a space field and fell into Su Yu's palm.
The Thief Saint's eyes were cold and he said: "Your Excellency, do you want to kill them all? My disciple has not offended you in any way."
Su Yu held the talisman seal, squeezed it with five fingers, and crushed it into pieces.
But unexpectedly, Su Yu put down the Heavenly Sword, fixed his gaze directly on the girl in gray, and said calmly: "Take off your clothes!"