Martial arts god-level skin system

At the moment, above the hillside.

Emei said proudly: "Mr. Tang of the Gongzheng Sect, Master Fang Zheng was killed by Su Yu, and the Shaolin Temple is about to collapse, what do you have to say now?"

At the beginning of the war, Fang Zheng and Fang Jue broke through one after another, the Shaolin Temple was huge, the head of the Emei was triumphant, and he sneered at the head of Emei, and now the war is about to end, the head of Emei immediately questioned the head of the Emei.

"This... That..."

The head of the Gang Zheng faction was in a hurry, his old face was red, and he couldn't get off the stage a little, and finally had to admit defeat and said:

"Mrs. Shi, the old man admits that I was wrong, I didn't expect this Su Yu to be so strong, even a behemoth like Shaolin is not his opponent. "

Seeing that the head of the sect admitted his mistake in person, the head of Emei nodded slightly, she did not open her mouth again to ridicule, as the head of a sect, this point of mind is still there.

At this time, in the middle of the battlefield.

Su Yu floated to Yilin's side, the green frost sword qi was rampant, and several Shaolin grandmasters who besieged Yilin immediately turned their heads in a different place, and the pressure on Yilin's body suddenly decreased.

Three steps away.

Ning Zhongze, who was holding the Yue Nu sword, and Lin Pingzhi, who was performing the sword technique to ward off evil, took Hengshan disciples to cover up all the way, drove the Shaolin monks into the river, and launched a merciless strangle.

A moment later, a corpse floated on the surface of the river, the river turned blood-red, the corpses in the Yangtze River were piled up, and the mighty Yangtze River flowed through here, and immediately became slow, and the corpse mountain was like a river embankment, making the Yangtze River stop flowing!

At this time, the great war was nearing its end, and the Shaolin disciples were completely destroyed.

"Ding! kill more than 200 grandmasters, kill more than 1,000 the day after tomorrow, and score +250,000!"

When Su Yu killed the last enemy, a prompt immediately sounded in his ears.

Su Yu, who was carrying the God of War catalog, had a steady stream of internal strength, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible.

From the beginning of this battle, he has been constantly killing people, the main goal is to obliterate the grandmaster masters of Shaolin and Wudang, and if he is convenient, he will also kill the enemies of the acquired realm.

Even he didn't pay attention to it, he actually killed more than two hundred grandmasters, and more than a thousand acquired days, which was an extremely terrifying number.

"250,000 points!"

"In this battle, I actually got 250,000 points!"

Listening to the system prompt, Su Yu's eyes widened, and his face was full of joy.

Inserting the Green Frost Sword back into the scabbard, his mind moved, and he opened the attribute panel, and Su Yu's eyes changed when he appeared.

His gaze fell on the total number of points, and when he saw the astronomical number, he couldn't help but gasp, and the joy on his face became even stronger.

"Counting the previous points, I actually have 500,000 points!"

Looking at the system panel, Su Yu's eyes were full of excitement.

If memory serves, it is more expensive than the epic skin, that is, the immortal skin, and the immortal skin is 1 million a piece, Su Yu, who has a huge amount of money, can consider it.

"Saving 500,000!"

"You can buy fairy skins. "

Thinking of immortal skin, Su Yu's eyes were full of expectation and fanaticism.

Now, the great war has completely ended, all the Shaolin martial monks have been killed, the Chibi battlefield has turned into a corpse mountain and a sea of blood, and the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect have begun to clean up the battlefield.

"Master, the eastern battlefield has been cleaned up!"

"Engong, the western battlefield has been cleaned up!"

"Gongzi, the northern battlefield has been cleaned up!"

Ning Zhong, Yi Lin and Lin Pingzhi, led their disciples to clean up the battlefield and kill all the enemies, and then walked to Su Yu to report.

Because the south is the Yangtze River, there is no need to clean the battlefield.

"Well, you guys did a great job. "

Su Yu closed the system panel, nodded to Yilin and the others, and asked:

"What are the casualties of our Hengshan faction?"

"Master Qiyu, seven hundred disciples of Hengshan, none of them were injured, and none of them were killed!"

Ning Zhong said to Su Yu with a smile.

The seven hundred female disciples of the Hengshan Sect, all of whom practiced the Dugu Nine Sword and the Eternal Sword Technique, and they were still wearing Qingyu soft armor, unless they were looking for death themselves, it was difficult to get hurt.

"Very good!"

Su Yu smiled with satisfaction.

Annihilating the 40,000 masters of Shaolin and Wudang, none of the Hengshan disciples were injured, if this kind of thing was spread, it was estimated that others would not believe it, but it really happened.

Shout!

A fiery red phantom floated in front of Su Yu.

"Su Yu, Shaolin has been destroyed, now there is Wudang left, when will we kill Wudang Mountain?"

The peerless Dongfang Undefeated came to Su Yu and asked.

Her personality is like this, like to be fierce, a bang, since tonight to destroy Shaolin, simply destroy Wudang, anyway, Wudang Mountain is a hundred miles away.

"No hurry, I have my own plans. "

Su Yu smiled at Dongfang Undefeated.

At this moment, the war was over, and the battlefield had been cleaned up, Su Yu ordered everyone to immediately return their swords to their sheaths, meditate in place and rest, restore their cultivation as much as possible, grasp and treat the wounded quickly, and bury the dead on the spot.

"Obey the orders of the Lord of the Soviet Union!"

The surviving disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect responded loudly.

"Yes, Su is in charge!"

The surviving Sun Moon God Sect members responded loudly.

When the moon was empty, tens of thousands of masters sat on the ground, began to breathe, the bank of the Yangtze River was crowded with people, but it was surprisingly quiet, and the needle could be heard, only the mighty river was flowing endlessly.

"It's over, this unprecedented battle is finally over!"

"Su Yu's sword technique is invincible in the world, and he still holds the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect in his hands, looking at the entire world, no other force is his opponent!"

"Destroy Qingcheng, destroy Huashan, destroy Song Mountain, destroy Shaolin!"

"In the future, Su Yu will be the martial arts supreme, and Hengshan will be the martial arts holy land!"

Looking at the center of the dense crowd by the Yangtze River, the young swordsman in white clothes was full of awe and admiration in his eyes.

Emei head: "Everyone, the battle between Su Yu and Shaolin has ended, the martial arts supreme has been born, it's time to show your attitude." "

Kunlun is in charge: "Not bad, Mrs. Shi's words make sense." "

The head of the Gang Zheng: "The strong in the rivers and lakes are respected, and my Song Zheng faction only admires the strong!"

Dian Cang Zhangmen: "Everyone, let's go over and see Su Yu." "

The rest of the leaders: "As the saying goes, the one who knows the time is Junjie." "

Brothers and sisters, I haven't asked for flowers for a long time, give me some flowers