The treasures that have appeared in history made Su Yi dumbfounded, but finally he calmed his little heart. If there were only one or two pieces, he would still wonder if the other party was lucky. But when a lot of these treasures appeared, he actually felt a bit dumbfounded.
In this world, there is actually a group of people who are so keen on imitating treasures!
To be honest, it's not like he hasn't encountered such a person before. A soul treasure master was very keen on imitating those famous treasures. As far as he knows, even some masters in this field can even forge seven or eight similarities. There was an oolong in an auction once. The treasure bought at a high price was a fake, and even the senior appraiser of the auction house didn't find it.
If you change someone, you must be frightened by this lineup.
With the power of recoil, Su Yi opened the distance again, his eyes fell on the young man holding the shield, the young man must be Tang Tian, Su Yi thought to himself. To be honest, Tang Tian was the one who surprised him the most so far.
He had heard some rumors about Tang Tian, and even knew that Tang Tian had caused a lot of trouble for the Guangming Martial Arts Association, but to Su Yi, it was no big deal. The saints in the temple don't care about worldly affairs, and the worldly affairs are all taken care of by Guangming Wuhui. If there is no trouble, why raise so much waste
A look of appreciation appeared in Su Yi's eyes.
It is said that Tang Tian cultivated Shihun, but he didn't expect his body to be so strong, and it was incredible that he was able to block the Overlord's Slashing Front.
Tang Tian's whole body was congested, his skin was as red as a boiled shrimp, and he hadn't recovered from the blow just now.
His mind was blank, the power of Overlord Zhanfeng was far beyond what he could bear at this stage. Although he blocked it, the opponent's strength had penetrated into his body.
His body trembled uncontrollably, which was a sign of loss of strength, and his expression was dazed, floating in place blankly.
Su Yi's fighting style was simple and neat. Before he could get a single blow, he used his strength to create a distance like lightning, and he didn't even give the opponent a chance to sneak attack.
But for the other saints, their reactions were much worse. They swarmed forward, and even the saint who was covered with the soul-devouring flame didn't realize the power of the soul-devouring flame for a while, and charged incomparably ferociously.
Xiao Er's face changed slightly, and the bastard was stunned by the beating, and remained motionless on the spot.
According to the original plan, he should retreat at this time, and everyone rushed out from his wings, but now Erhuo is motionless, which immediately becomes their biggest flaw!
All the saints in the temple had rich combat experience. Seeing Tang Tian's bewildered expression, they immediately regarded Tang Tian as a breakthrough.
Damn it!
Xiao Er cursed in his heart, he knew that Tang Tian's situation was not good at this time, at this time, only one soul technique with the worst power was enough to solve this bastard!
If that bastard died, he wouldn't be able to live either.
The situation was critical, Xiao Er's eyes suddenly lit up with a strange light, and he pressed his palms in front of the air, and the dazzling light beam turned into a huge chess game.
I saw the black chess pieces quickly lit up on the light beam chessboard, and Xiao Er flicked with ten fingers with both hands.
Whoosh!
The black sword light flowed around the dark flames of the void, sealing the space in front of Tang Tian like raindrops.
Su Yi's eyes lit up. Although the power of this soul technique used by Tang Tian's style soul is still small, it is very ingenious and has great potential. Very good soul art!
But for the bronze saint of the temple, the current [Yi Jian] still lacks enough lethality.
Half of these bronze saints have more than 100 points of defensive soul art. They rushed forward actively, and the sword light fused with the dark flames of the void hit their energy shields, only arousing layers of ripples.
The opponent rushed over from the sword rain.
At the same time, Monta and the others also woke up like a dream, huh, they rushed out from both sides like a tide, blocking Tang Tian. They didn't fight, but protected Tang Tian in the middle like a fence.
At this time, no one is thinking about tactics, no one is thinking about the future, and everyone has only one thought in their minds - protect the adults!
Boom boom boom!
The few people who rushed out just now flew back backwards as if they were hit head-on by a wild beast. They didn't even have time to unleash their soul skills, the gap between the two sides was really too big.
Among them, there are quite a few soul points, only 40 or 50 points, which is at least 300 points more than the bronze saints in the temple. The gap between the two sides is an insurmountable gap.
In such a violent and direct impact, they were injured almost as soon as they met each other.
Zheng Yu is one of them. He is keen on treasure hunting, is good at pupil-like soul art, and is good at escaping. His combat effectiveness is extremely low. In the head-to-head confrontation between the two sides, he was the first to be injured. He was fighting against a boxing master, and the powerful power contained in the opponent's moves made his soul art like a praying mantis blocking a car, instantly smashed to pieces.
He flew upside down and watched the other party get farther and farther away from him, but the contempt and disdain on the other party's face were so clear in his eyes.
The opponent's true power rampaged through his body, destroying the vitality in his body.
I hate fighting the most... it hurts...
The swan black mirror he wore on his eyes suddenly lit up with a black light, and the chaotic battlefield suddenly seemed to become simple and clear, and the opponent's flaws were clearly visible in his eyes.
Time seems to slow down at this moment.
The only real power left in his body is trying his best to resist the destruction of the enemy's real power and maintain his vitality.
Losing money...
He struggled to twitch the corners of his mouth. For some reason, he remembered that Tang Tian took out a bunch of secret treasure mountains and said with annoyed face, "I knew I should bring more." He remembered that Tang Tian stuffed the swan black mirror into his hand, And he was trembling with excitement.
Really useless...
He laughed at himself in his heart, he was keen on treasure hunting, how could he not know the value of Swan Black Mirror? He was used to running around the rivers and lakes, seeing intrigues and deceptions, and he had become sophisticated and slippery long ago, but at that moment, he was a little shaken.
It really buys people's hearts!
He was still muttering in his heart at that time, but he tightly held the swan black mirror in his hand. It was the best soul treasure he had ever touched, and it was a treasure that he never dared to think about in his life. At that moment, he felt that his death was worth it.
At that time, he thought again, such a good baby is actually given away like this, why is this guy so stupid
Do you think I will sacrifice my life for you? so naive...
He remembered he was laughing at the guys who were crying, and his nose was a little sore at best. The world in his eyes has long been cold and cruel. He has seen too many black hands, cheating, blackmailing, and doing everything for the most common soul treasure, a soul spell card.
He is just a small person, a person who is so small that he is not worth buying.
It really buys people's hearts...
Zheng Yu laughed at himself in a daze in his heart, in the black field of vision, the enemy's openings were clear and unmistakable.
Well, this treasure is enough to buy my life.
He took a deep breath, his sophisticated face was extremely focused at this moment, his eyes became extremely firm, all the true power in his body was drained and poured into his soul domain.
He even had time to think about it.
Such a naive guy, what a pity to die!
In the sky behind the other party, a soul-eating flame quietly floated in the air, like a cherry blossom blown by the wind, floating silently.
It drew a perfect arc and quietly flew to the back of the boxing master.
If the master of boxing felt it, he turned around and swung his fist suddenly. Boom, a surge of real power spewed out, his expression changed suddenly, and he didn't hit anything!
There was a slight pain in his left shoulder, he turned his face, a fist-sized flame lay on his shoulder, and then quickly penetrated into his body.
The Master of Boxing's face changed slightly, his real power surged, and he wanted to drive away the flame, but no matter how he urged his real power, the flame just burned down little by little.
His face finally changed completely.
He turned his face ferociously, and saw the thin figure flying upside down in the distance, already in a coma, with an indescribably satisfied content on his sharp and thin face, his body lost control and fell downwards.
Su Yi, who was watching the battle from a distance, became serious.
If he was surprised that Tang Tian blocked his Overlord Zhanfeng, then the tragic situation in front of him was even more beyond his expectation.
Tang Tian, who has lost his fighting power, is undoubtedly the best target. For the experienced saints of the temple, if they can't even see this, they will be remiss.
Tang Tian's soul was powerless to stop them, and the two sides directly fought hand-to-hand. At this point in the battle, Su Yi thought that the battle had been won. A group of free saints with an average soul value of less than 100 points, in such a hand-to-hand battle, encountered a temple bronze saint with a minimum soul value of 300 points, Su Yi couldn't think of any way for the opponent to turn the tables.
As he expected, there was almost a collision, and the opponent was turned on his back, and several people were directly knocked into the air.
But what happened next took Su Yi by surprise.
Even though they had already flown out, these free saints still threw out all the soul treasures and the last soul art in their hands desperately.
Su Yi could hardly believe his eyes.
Is this still Free Saints? Or the Saint of Liberty, known for his looseness and cowardice
With such a resolute will to fight, Su Yi almost thought that the guards of which constellation he had met!
At this time, the saints who were previously infected with the soul-devouring flame also found that the situation was not good. This flame was actually devouring their soul domain!
"Soul Devouring Flame!"
"Oh my god, it's Soul Eater Flame, help me! Help me!"
"They are the Soul Devouring Blood Corps!"
Panicked screams sounded from the mouths of those iron-blooded temple saints, their faces full of despair and fear. Those inconspicuous flames seeped into their bodies and were frantically devouring their soul domains.
Soul Devouring Blood Group!
Su Yi's expression changed suddenly when he heard these four words.
For the temple, the Soul Devouring Blood Corps is definitely a taboo. Su Yi knew how much the temple paid for these four words.
The Soul Devouring Blood Corps unexpectedly revived!
Su Yi shuddered, and he looked at Tang Tian and the others with a chill that pierced his bones.
All die!
He shimmered again, the true power in his body burned wildly, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.
Almost at the same time, he appeared in front of Tang Tian, his raised palm was covered with extremely thick light spikes, like a death light knife!
The eyes of Xiaoer, who was hiding behind Tang Tian, lit up with a strong light almost at the same time.
You finally moved!
Xiaoer's face turned cold, his expression became extremely solemn, and he moved his palms and ten fingers slowly.