The God of Sky & Earth

The sound of shouting was like thunder rolling from the sky, the sound made people's soul tremble, and immediately, Su Yi's figure rushed into the ice storm like a phantom.

Immediately, a vast aura spread out, and more than half of the already annihilated Long Ben army was blown away again!

"Go in! Su Yi has gone in! He came here to kill Palace Master Duanmu!"

"Oh my god, Yutian Palace is saved, Palace Master, hold on!"

"The ancestors of Yutian Palace must bless Palace Master Duanmu to survive!"

All of a sudden, all the people present widened their eyes at the same time, unable to believe the situation in front of them, Su Yi actually easily entered the Great Formation that had killed so many Long Ben's army!

Su Yi's cultivation felt soared again, the terrifying and sharp sword energy traversed the sky, like chopping melons and vegetables, he rushed into the snowstorm.

"Su Yi..."

Watching Su Yi enter the peak before the epicenter, Duanmu Qingtian's eyes suddenly brightened, he breathed the air violently, and tears rolled down his face.

"Save my sister, Su Yi, you must save my sister!" Duanmu Qingtian's mouth trembled slightly, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

At this moment, the pre-seismic peak in the storm has turned into a frozen world thousands of miles away.

The azure blue Duanmu Xiaoman had lost all heat, but her crystal clear pupils were still looking at the distant Master Kuang Xiao who was frozen in the distance with only half an eye left.

"Xiao Man, you have suffered!"

Holding the sword in his left hand, Su Yi hugged Duanmu Xiaoman from behind, choked up and said.

Duanmu Xiaoman, who was covered in frost and snow, was like an ice sculpture, without any consciousness. There were ice crystals on her long eyelashes, like a Nanxi flower in a world of ice and snow.

Hugging Duanmu Xiaoman, Su Yi's heart instantly became cold, Duanmu Xiaoman in his arms no longer had normal body temperature.

"Xiao Man, it's me, wake up, I'm Su Yi!" Su Yi choked up.

Where to care about the ancient remnant soul, where to care about the mad owl lord.

During these days, Su Yi seemed to have shed all the tears in his life.

After coming out of Wanren Sword Mountain, Su Yi received the news that the Long Family was attacking Yutian Palace.

Without stopping, Su Yi brought Liu Ruoxi, Tuntun and Shangguan Tianchen directly opened the space crack and came here, but unexpectedly saw such a scene.

What caught my eye was Duanmu Xiaoman's life in exchange for the safety of Yutian Palace.

Suddenly, Su Yi's heart returned to the time when Dugu Yumo passed away again, his heart was extremely desolate, and the hand holding the epee began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

Combined with the Hunyuan Supreme Skill and the rapid movement of the fire-resisting sky stone, the mighty hot air is billowing and burning, surrounding Duanmu Xiaoman, Su Yi can still feel the bone-chilling coldness in Duanmu Xiaoman's heart!

"Chi la la!"

As if going crazy, a huge flame light net gathered in front of Su Yi in an instant, with mysterious patterns lingering, and the violent energy emitted extreme energy, which quickly melted the frost on Duanmu Xiaoman's body.

"Chi la la!"

The ice crystals were melting slowly, Su Yi looked forward through Duanmu Xiaoman's shoulder.

"ah!"

At this moment, Kuang Xiao, who was already overwhelmed by the remnants of his soul, watched Su Yi cast the fire-suppressing sky stone, blinked his fanatical eyes twice, and finally turned into thousands of black crows flying into the sky amidst countless horrifying streams of light.

Outside, everyone's eyes were filled with enthusiasm and excitement.

Seeing the fire of hope ignited in the ice and snow storm, countless pairs of longing eyes prayed that Su Yi could rescue Duanmu Xiaoman.

That is the soul of Yutian Palace, the lifeblood of Yutian Palace!

In the distance, Shangguan Tianchen finally found his daughter. The father and daughter hugged each other and wept, and the Tian Yao sect hid their faces and twitched.

Disaster!

Like Yutian Palace, Tian Yaozong has experienced too much, and death and misery will eventually be exchanged for eternal peace.

"How did you get out?"

Liu Ruoxi frowned and stood beside Guyue. Guyue, Long Poshan and the others were eager to see through, with endless excitement hanging on their flushed faces, and whispered.

"Tianfeng Sword Intent, Su Yi has comprehended the Tianfeng Sword Intent! Right, Ruoxi."

From a distance, Duanmu Xiongtu and Duanmu Qingtian quickly came to Yutiangong people, looking at the lonely figure in the storm, full of eagerness in splendor.

Hearing that, Gu Yue was inside, Xi Wuqing, Chi Feihong and the others were all trembling, their hearts and souls swayed.

Recalling that the two swords drawn by Su Yiyouyou just now had the majestic spirit of destroying heaven and earth, this kind of incomparably powerful sword intent contains extreme and terrifying coercion.

For a moment, everyone present stopped talking.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, Tuntun had already turned into a vast black mountain, and the huge figure like a courtyard traversed the sky and the earth, facing Long Ben's army like stepping on jelly beans, one foot at a time.

Only half of Long Ben's army, seeing the overwhelming coercion of the Supreme Lord of the Monster Realm, suddenly collapsed.

Without resistance, it turned into bursts of blood mist and drifted away.

They never imagined that this trip to Yutian Palace would become the road to the destruction of Long Ben's army.

"Su Yi, you must save my sister!"

With scorching eyes, Duanmu Qingtian clenched his hands tightly, beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and watched closely the glowing fireball.

"Boom!"

During the ice and snow storm, the sky was full of goose feathers and heavy snow, and the overwhelming ancient remnant souls galloped like wild horses on the peak before the epicenter.

Without this storm, Yutian Palace would have been in ruins.

In front of him, the fiery energy gradually melted Duanmu Xiaoman, and the invisible space suddenly deformed.

When the last ice crystal fell, Su Yi instantly felt Duanmu Xiaoman's painful moan.

"Xiaoman!"

Letting go of his hands, Su Yi screamed, looking at Duanmu Xiaoman who had recovered to the original but extremely weak, his heart beat wildly.

The ice and snow melted, adding a bit of beauty, but the weak Duanmu Xiaoman raised his hands and barely made a seal, a kind of energy squeezed out of the mind shot the world.

The radiant brilliance hit the heavens and the earth, and the energy surged on the Divine Cauldron of Yutian in front of him. Suddenly, a golden sound erupted from the Divine Cauldron.

"Boom!"

Thousands of remnant souls frantically rushed towards the divine cauldron as if they had been induced.

In the vast pre-seismic peak, the transparent soul body blew a gust of wind and waves on the spot, and streams of crystal clear light shot out, followed by the sound of tearing space!

"Whizzing!"

Countless streams of light shuttled between Su Yi and Duanmu Xiaoman, looking back, Duanmu Xiaoman's hair was lifted by the hurricane, her pale complexion was as white as paper.

For the first time, Su Yi felt that the omnipotent goddess who controlled the sky was so haggard and fragile.

The galloping wind and waves blocked the forward steps, Su Yi could feel that there was a huge space restriction between the two of them, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cross it.

Watching helplessly as Duanmu Xiaoman put away the God of Yutian Cauldron, there was a powerful wave in the sky, and the God of Yutian Cauldron fell to the ground brazenly!

"Boom!"

As if the bell of life was ringing, the storm stopped, the energy light lost its flow, and the world returned to normal.

At this moment, Duanmu Xiaoman was limp on the ground like Fu Liu who had lost her vitality, her eyes were blurred, and her cherry lips moved lightly.

"Xiaoman!"