Pirate’s Divine Prison

And Han Junjie, with a sigh of relief, said Senran: “Su Ba, you said it, but really?”

“Reduce nonsense!”

Su Leng whispered: “Ling Jing, Su Yes, you want to come with me, and then I will be with you! I only hope you Han Junjie, you must have the guts!”

Han Junjie’s face is ugly.

Yes, he is very confident this time, but.

Where did he come from Ling Jing that many?

Until now, Han Junjie suddenly remembered that in the arrogant competition, Su Yi won the first place, rewarding 10 trillion Ling Jing!

Su Yi is such a powerful and omnipotent Shinto dísciple. If he doesn’t accept it, where will his hurrying son’s face go?

How to recover from the loud breathing that I yelled before?

“Han Jun, bet on him!”

Hua Qing whispered: “What are you afraid of? You and my Pill Dao are very powerful in the same generation. He is a district. Su Liuliu. Can you still beat us?”

“What do you know?”

Han Junjie glanced at Hua Qing and said, “Subalo is in Heaven’s Chosen won the first place in the hegemony competition. This is indeed Ling Jing, but where do we have so many Ling Jing betting with him?”

“Are you worried about this?”

Hua Qing’s smile: “It doesn’t matter, we will not fail.”

“Why, don’t you dare to gamble?”

At this moment, Su Yi’s voice spread When he came, he seemed to think of something, showing an expression of sudden consciousness.

“Oh, yes, Su almost forgot, Young Master Han doesn’t have so many Ling Jing!”

Han Junjie’s face changed again, and it was even more ugly.

“But it’s okay!”

Su Yi’s big sleeve waved his hand: “If I lose, I will give you the spirit of this bet. If you fail, but Ling Jing doesn’t have that many, so according to what you said, what’s going on with a hoe to repay? “

“You!”

Han Junjie suddenly lifted his head, his Anger is boiling.

Apparently, Su Yi gave him an army.

“Subalo, I really don’t know where you got such courage.” Han Junjie’s voice was hoarse, he was about to die.

“I will ask you, don’t you dare, don’t you?” Su Yi imposing manner.

“Su Young Master.”

Xue Yushuang secretly pulled Su Yi said: “Trillion Lingjing, not a few, don’t be impulsive.”

“I am not impulsive.”

Su Yi lightly said: “Everything I do All for absolute reasons.”

“I am different from them.”

When the voice fell, Su Yi pointed at Han Junjie and Hua Qing.

“Cough.”

At this moment, the blood-stained Saint with cold eyes finally spoke.

In fact, “Betta is learning from each other, the bet is only second, there is no need to care about it.” Anyone can hear it. This is obviously said to Su Yi and Han Junjie.

Especially Han Junjie!

The bloody suit, this is to tell Han Junjie, to be calm and not to be impulsive.

However, as Han Junjie, he has always been admired, admired, fanatical and even worshipped by countless people. The inner arrogance has surpassed the cause, where can he hear it?

Even if Tao Reverends’ super powers can be opened, his tone is so flat that Han Junjie can’t hear it!

“I promise you!”

Han Junjie patted the table, sighed and said: “Subalo, I admit that I don’t have that many Ling Jing, but my Han Junjie Pill Dao’s Achievement has reached its peak among peers and will never lose to you!”

“Try it.”

Su Yi smiled slightly, looking at the bloody clothes: “Senior , Can you hear this bet?”

The frowned bloody eyebrows frowned, and he swept across Han Junjie coldly, and waved: “Start.”

“You first It’s here.” Su Yi smiled.

Han Junjie waved his hand and actually took away the medicinal herb that he had taken out before.

“With three wins in three games, Han Li will naturally not come up with such low-level medicine ingredients. This strain is this Han to Kao Su Young Master!”

Dang Han When Junjie’s words fell, when his palm swayed, a golden Herb emerged from the illusion.

This Herb looks like a mushroom. It did not see the blade of grass. It is round, but the branches are very slender, like silver needles. This is strange.

“Look, Master Su Young, what is the name of this Herb?” Han Junjie said coldly.

Su Yi never speaks, Xue Yushuang and the two men are frowns, their eyes fixed on this medicinal herb, obviously thinking.

“What kind of medicine is this?”

“I don’t know, I have never seen it before!”

“Under these amazing bets, I want to come to Han country brother to take out the killer.”

“Looking at Xue Shijie’s appearance, obviously I don’t know this medicine ingredients.”

“Hey, this is just the first round competition. It’s Will it fail?”

Under the ring, there is a tumultuous argument, which is very doubtful.

“The time to guess the medicine is one minute.” The bloody Saint’s voice is reminding Su Yi and the others.

The eyes of the two men immediately passed through Su Yi, Xue Xueshuang said: “Sister Xue, do you know this medicine?”

They don’t understand Su Yi’s Dan Lu at all. , Subconsciously based on Xue Yushuang.

However, Xue Yushuang frowns shook the head: “I have never seen this medicine.”

“There is still half a minute!”

Han Junjie Said with a sneer: “Su Young Master, although the bet for the first round competition is only one million Lingjing, but this is your reputation. If this is the first round competition, it will be lost in the hands of Han, but some are shameful . Ok!”

“Hey!”

The contact between the two, the squeak of the void seems to be in this level of battle, the space is like a piece of thin paper , Easy to tear.

The countless eyes below are not on this emptiness, but on the fists and knives.

Dao Mang, not a real body, but an illusion, possesses the cultivation power of Nanhong.

The fist is real, with the image of Su Yi, at the same time under the knife.

At first glance, the 5000-foot knife is passing through the gap. Su Yi is standing under the knife like an ant resisting the sky, independent of self-reliance.

However, it was such a scene that shocked the hearts of countless swordsmen.

Whether you are in the profession of disciple, or the most advanced dísciple, inner disciple, foreign dísciple, in this brief moment, you can see through the cloud that has been torn apart, the rush under Su Yi, The big man with Five Thousand Swords, directly smashed into a crush!

“Hiss!”

At this moment, a large swath of cool air sounded. Everyone can feel the terrifying of the knife. Although it is only 5,000 feet, this is the first saber of the three satellites, which is better than the previous Nanhong. Knife tens of thousands of times.

But in Su Yi’s hands, it seems that no matter how big the knife is, no matter how powerful the knife is, he can crush it! ..