Four hundred and seventieth chapters fight Yang a knife
The aura of his whole body has been restrained to the last trace, and he is no different from ordinary people, except for his cold eyes, which are like blades, making people dare not look directly at him.
This person is none other than Yang Yidao, who was supposed to be chasing Gang Dalei!
He didn't chase him out of the Thunder Hall at all, but hid quietly, just waiting for this moment.
"In that secret room, I was faintly aware of a prying gaze outside the light shield. Combined with what Gang Dalei said, I think most of the Thunder Emperor's inheritance was stolen first. I thought it was one of the five of us.
After all, the magic boy is pretty good and his skills are very weird."
"What I didn't expect was that that person would be you, the weakest among the three casual cultivators! It's really unexpected!" Yang Yidao looked at Su Yu up and down and was amazed.
Su Yu was secretly surprised at how powerful this person was. He was worthy of being a top demigod who had failed to break through the catastrophe. He had a sensory ability that ordinary demigods simply didn't have.
Moreover, this person is also very scheming. He clearly discovered Su Yu's existence, but he pretended not to know it. He deliberately pretended to chase Gang Dalei, but in reality he was hiding in the Thunder Hall, secretly waiting for Su Yu to show up!
The matter has reached this point, there is no point in saying anything, there is only a fight.
Seeing Su Yu's posture of preparing for war, Yang Yidao smiled half-heartedly: "Aren't you going to beg for mercy? Hand over the Thunder Emperor's inheritance, and I might be able to spare your life."
Su Yu said calmly: "Really? Will you tolerate someone who knows that you have the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor alive?"
The Thunder Emperor's inheritance is no small matter. Once it spreads, Yang Yidao will definitely be besieged. Even if he returns alive, this inheritance will definitely become the property of the sect, so how can he have a share.
Therefore, no matter whether Su Yu compromises or not, he cannot escape the fate of being silenced.
"It's pretty smart, but I just have to be a sensible person." Yang Yidao said with a hint of ridicule.
Su Yu remained silent and made seals with one hand, creating the Nine Sons Yin-Yang Formation.
At the same time, Gengshi Armor is ready to be sacrificed at any time.
Yang Yidao looked at the Jiuzi Yin-Yang Formation and was slightly surprised: "You can't tell the complete set of mid-level artifacts. You are of low strength, but you have gathered a good set of artifacts. In this case, I will also collect this set of artifacts for you.
Got off."
Its index finger and middle finger are shaped like a knife.
A sharp sword energy emitted a shocking spiritual pressure, which was quite astonishing.
Previously, it was such a sword energy that Su Yu was unable to resist.
Su Yu had no expression on his face. He raised his hand and threw it, and nine steel needles hovered above Su Yu's head, spinning rapidly.
At the same time, golden light flashed in Su Yu's palm, and a golden scale dagger appeared in his palm.
With a contemptuous smile on his face, Yang Yidao chopped off his fingers from the air!
Immediately, the sword energy, with the force of crushing everything, continued to cut down amidst the roaring sound.
Su Yu suddenly felt murderous intent rushing towards his face, his energy and blood all over his body suddenly accelerated, and he was under great pressure.
But Su Yu's expression was as calm as ever, and without thinking, he struck backhand with the golden scale dagger in his hand.
There was a clanging sound, which was clearly the invisible sword energy. After colliding with the golden scale dagger, it actually made a metallic sound of collision!
Su Yu felt as if he was hit by a huge force, his wrists hurt, and the golden scale dagger in his palm was almost knocked out.
But the sword energy did not stop, but continued to kill Su Yu!
At the critical moment, the bronze mask on Su Yu's face suddenly flashed with green light.
Su Yu's entire body disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a mask floating in the void and the nine steel needles spinning above.
With a clanging sound, the mask was slashed away by the sword energy, but no trace was left on the mask.
When the mask stabilized, light and shadow flashed on the spot, and Su Yu's blood-haired figure reappeared.
Yang Yidao couldn't help but feel slightly surprised: "Eternal mask? Space magic weapons have always been rare. I have to say that even I have never owned the magic weapon you have."
Su Yu's eyes were dull: "You talk too much!"
After speaking, Su Yu said nothing, and the hovering Nine Sons Yin and Yang Formation suddenly turned into several residual lines with a whooshing sound, and enveloped Yang Yida.
He was startled at first, and then sneered: "No matter how good the magic weapon is, if the person who casts the magic is too weak, it will not be of any use."
But he remained motionless, letting the Nine Sons Yin-Yang Formation envelope him. The black ring on his finger flashed with faint light, and a dark blue cold scimitar was held in his palm.
The scimitar is like the moon, emitting a cold and cold light, and has a sword energy that far exceeds the previous ones, extending in all directions!
Su Yu was secretly vigilant. The blue scimitar gave him a very dangerous feeling.
"Ice!" Seeing that he was about to be surrounded and killed by the Nine Sons Yin and Yang Formation, Yang Yidao was not afraid and swept across with the blue scimitar in his hand.
Ding ding ding——
Just hearing a crisp collision sound, all nine steel needles were knocked away!
The Nine Sons Yin-Yang Formation is now broken!
Its strength is evident!
"Are there any other tricks? If not, then so be it." Yang Yidao snorted coldly.
But Su Yu took out a purple umbrella at some point and opened it slowly.
In an instant, a ball of purple light covered an area of a hundred feet in radius.
The air suddenly billowed like a furnace, burning with astonishing purple flames.
Yang Yidao was caught off guard and was instantly swallowed up by the terrifying flames. The white robe on his body immediately burned!
"The vampire's Purple Sun Umbrella! Why is it in your hand?" Yang Yidao was a little surprised.
Su Yu responded calmly: "Of course I stole it!"
After finishing speaking, activate the Purple Yang Xuan Umbrella to release its power to the maximum!
But not only did Yang Yidao show no fear, but his face was full of sarcasm: "I told you, the treasure is fine, but the person is too weak! Die!"
Yang Yidao suddenly roared, and the blue scimitar in his hand was crazily filled with a large number of spiritual weapons.
The blue light of the scimitar was generous, reflecting half of the sky.
A sword energy that was three feet long swept across all directions with a domineering and fierce attitude!
The sword energy passed by, whipping up a tornado, and the flames within a hundred feet were swept away in a breath!
The Ziyang Xuan Umbrella was also broken!
One knife, another knife!
As strong as the Blood Spirit, they didn't dare to confront Zi Yang Xuan Umbrella, but Yang Yidao only needed one strike!
In terms of strength, he may still be above the Blood Spirit!
"If there is anything else, even if you take it out, you will die in peace!" Yang Yidao's cold eyes were as bright as lightning.
The figure holding the sword at this moment looks like a peerless god of war.
Su Yu put away the Purple Yang Xuan Umbrella with a calm expression, and raised his hand to put away the collapsed Nine Sons Yin and Yang Formation.
The blue-yellow light flashed in the hand, but a jade seal carved with dragons and phoenixes appeared!
A trace of thunder flickered in it, exuding a frightening aura.
The thunder origin crystal in Su Yu's body continues to turn into the origin energy and enters the Five Elements Gang Thunder Seal.
A ray of blue-yellow light soaring into the sky suddenly erupted, making Su Yu's face look particularly mysterious: "Since you want to give it a try, then I will grant it to you."
Yang Yidao kept sneering at first, but randomly, his eyes gradually became serious, and a look of horror gradually emerged!
"Thunder!" There was a tremor in his voice, a tremor of fear!