"No... I don't know him." The Eight Holy Lords averted their eyes, not daring to look at Su Yu.
A strange color flashed in Su Yu's eyes, and he said calmly: "So, you know about me. Well, stand aside and ask you again later."
Hearing this, the Eight Holy Lords didn't even hesitate, and stepped aside with cold sweat on their foreheads. They really stood aside and didn't even try to run away.
Very respectful attitude!
This scene shocked the purple-haired young man to the extreme.
What is the background of this strange silver-haired young man? How could the majestic Holy Lord be so afraid of him?
"Did you blast away the Yungan Five Elements Formation and the warship?" Su Yu just raised his eyes to look at the purple-haired monster young man and said calmly.
The purple-haired strange young man suddenly felt that a disaster was approaching, and kept retreating, turning his attention to the Eight Holy Lords for help.
But at this time, the Eight Saint Lord lowered his head and did not even dare to look at him.
"Your Excellency... Your Excellency, I have no intention of offending you, but please forgive me." The purple-haired demonic young man felt the inexplicable pressure from Su Yu and said with a slight tremor in his heart.
Forgive me? Su Yu shook his head slightly. The Eight Holy Lords did not hurt any soldiers. Su Yu can talk about it later.
However, he destroyed the warship and caused many casualties, and in turn begged him for forgiveness.
Even though Su Yu is not a member of the Tiandao Alliance, he cannot forgive him.
"Now that you're here, stay forever." Su Yu said calmly.
The face of the purple-haired strange young man changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away without even thinking!
Feeling the threat of death, the youth's potential is stimulated, and the figure rises into the sky like a stream of light, flying to the outside world through the gap in the melting warship.
Once he rushes out, it will be difficult for Su Yu to catch up with the strength of a first-grade flying immortal.
The gap was not far away, and the young man flew past it in the blink of an eye, and was about to cross the gap sideways.
Suddenly, pink mist filled the front of the gap, and a palm-sized unicorn walked out of the pink mist, and stepped hard on it with a small hoof.
ah--
With a cry of pain, the purple-haired monster youth was trampled until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He covered his face and roared in pain.
The little Qilin raised his head high, looking triumphant.
"I'll kill you..." The purple-haired monster youth was furious, but at this critical moment, a beast blocked the way!
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, a slightly cold voice came from behind: "I'm afraid, you can't kill anyone except yourself."
call out--
A cold sound broke through the air, vibrating in my ears.
The purple-haired young man's hair stood on end, and a sense of crisis enveloped his heart. However, he reacted very quickly and without thinking, he took out two pieces of paper figurines from his sleeves.
The paper figures were surrounded by infuriating energy, growing in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they transformed into the appearance of two purple-haired monster youths.
Their figures are as thin as paper, and only their appearance is the same as that of the purple-haired monster youth.
Sonorous——
There was a sound of metal clashing, and the paper man blocked the golden sword for a moment without knowing what kind of material it was made of!
But, it was only for a moment.
Tsk-
The golden sword flipped over, and the paper figure was cut open immediately like cutting through mud.
The purple-haired young man's scalp was numb: "Semi-finished spiritual weapon..."
His paper figures are two top-grade artifacts with extremely strong toughness. After testing, many semi-finished artifacts that claim to be sharp can only cause some scars. This is the first time they have been cut open directly!
However, the appearance of the two paper figures also gave him time to dodge.
"Don't push me too hard. The fate of the fish and the net is broken, which is what you and I don't want to see, right?" The purple-haired strange young man returned to the warship, and put a layer of multicolored gloves on his palms, which were gloves woven from thunder grass.
At the same time, he took out a tear-gleaming hammer from his sleeve.
"The tribulation thunder inside is enough to kill you all. Although I may also be attacked, none of you can even think about it easy!" the purple-haired monster young man shouted angrily.
The Eighth Saint Lord raised his head at this moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and his majestic face immediately darkened: "Evil beast! Put it down, do you want to kill me too?"
The purple-haired young man was afraid, but as death approached, his courage doubled: "Huh! Put it down, and then you will save me?"
"You didn't even resist. You surrendered directly to the enemy. Eight Holy Lords. I have to say that you are the disgrace among the Holy Lords!" the purple-haired strange young man said with hatred.
The Eighth Holy Lord was speechless, only staring at the pair of magic weapons with his eyes, and said: "Sir, be careful, this is a magic weapon given by the Eighth Holy Lord. It was originally given to the Seventh Holy Lord and escorted by him.
It’s really audacious to think that he dared to touch the things awarded by the Five Holy Lords!”
"This magic weapon is a semi-finished spiritual weapon, containing astonishing tribulation thunder. Under the second-grade flying immortal, it will be completely destroyed! He has not refined this treasure and cannot control the tribulation thunder in it. Once activated, the thunder in it will not only destroy him, but also himself."
Killing us will also destroy us, as well as many crew members in the warship, and I am afraid that most of them will be killed or injured." He explained to Su Yu.
Su Yu's eyes were dull, and thoughts flashed in his heart. Five Holy Lords, Seven Holy Lords, who are they?
Su Yu probably knew the name of the Holy Lord earlier than ordinary people in the True Dragon Continent. Back then, he successfully returned to his true divine will and touched the majesty of the sky. The Nine Holy Lords claimed to be on behalf of the sky to suppress Su Yu and launched a hunt for him.
Fortunately, the Tiandao Alliance showed up and the first-generation Realm Master fought with them, so Su Yu was saved from danger.
Today, we hear about the Eight Holy Lords, the Seven Holy Lords and the Five Holy Lords.
"Yes, I understand." Su Yu responded casually and walked away with a cold look in his eyes: "Do you want me to do it, or do you do it yourself?"
When the purple-haired monster young man saw Su Yu approaching, he was frightened. Is this guy really not afraid of death?
This pair of magic weapons has been used by the Five Holy Lords, and their power is astonishing!
The Eight Holy Lords are afraid, let alone the semi-immortal Su Yu?
"Okay, you asked for it. Even if you are seriously injured, I will kill you!" The purple-haired monster youth gritted his teeth. Maybe the thunderbolt will turn him into ashes, but if he doesn't use it, he will definitely be killed by the young man in front of him.
Kill.
The only option is to give it a try!
The left hand injects Qi into it, and immediately, the swimming thunder on the hammer becomes manic. The red thunder is like a beating snake, swallowing three inches of thunder.
Wisps of destructive aura of destruction emitted from the hammer, making people shudder.
boom--
There was a roar of thunder, and a red thunderbolt as thick as an arm suddenly shot out with the power to destroy the world!
As soon as Kankan appeared, there was a burning aura in the air, and their bodies, which were thousands of feet away, felt numb all over their bodies, as if there were tiny thunderbolts swimming in their flesh and blood.
At the same time, my heart was shaking violently uncontrollably.
Everyone's eyes reflected red thunder, and their hearts were in their throats!
The feeling of being infinitely close to death surges crazily in everyone's heart.
Long Juexin and Chen Lao were stiff and unable to move in the face of the real tribulation thunder. The will to destroy in the tribulation thunder left them with no intention of resisting at all.
Even though he was the Lord of the Eight Saints, his expression changed drastically. He protected his body with his true energy, and took out several defensive magic weapons in succession to tightly surround his body.
But even so, the Eight Saint Lord's face was still as pale as paper, and his heart was filled with despair.
How could a small second-grade flying immortal like him be able to withstand the magical weapons used by the Five Holy Lords?
However, he was not as panicked as Long Juexin and Chen Lao, but instead fixed his gaze on Su Yu.
Everyone else was frightened, except Su Yu, who seemed to be ignoring the terrifying thunder and approaching the purple-haired monster youth step by step.
"Go to hell!!" The purple-haired monster young man was really frightened by Su Yu. Under such thunder, he didn't even make any defense and still walked over!
Roar--
Vaguely, it sounded like a thunder dragon roaring.
The red tribulation thunder turned into an afterimage and suddenly escaped from the awl.
However, at the moment when Jie Lei left the body, a scene that stunned everyone appeared!
Su Yu did not retreat but moved forward. He stepped forward, a set of colorful armor appeared in his palm, and he pressed it towards the red thunder thunder!
The roar of thunder in the sky suddenly stopped!
The red tribulation thunder was directly suppressed by the five-color palm and was pressed back into the awl!
This scene made Long Juexin and Chen Lao open their eyes in disbelief, and they suppressed the calamity thunder with one hand. This... is this something humans can do?
The Eight Saint Lord's pale face returned to a bit of rosiness, and a bitter self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I really ran into this little monster."
The purple-haired demonic young man was stunned on the spot, his whole body was stiff and he could not move.
He was filled with confusion. How could the thunder be forcibly suppressed?
call out--
The palm of his hand was empty, and the awl in his palm was gently taken away by Su Yu in front of him.
Playing with the pointed awl, Su Yu said calmly without raising his head: "Do you want me to do it, or do you commit suicide? I'm asking you for the last time."