Purple smoke swirled beneath Su Yu’s feet as a cloud sky ship appeared.
The cloud sky ship was extremely fast, flying tens of millions of miles in an instant.
Tuoba Ying laughed like a hunter chasing his prey. His entire body was filled with excitement. “You won’t be able to escape. I’ve already sent a message to the people nearby. As long as they receive the message, they will rush over immediately!”
As if confirming his words, several powerful auras rushed over from three different directions.
Su Yu could still remember the auras from one of the directions.
Shua Shua --
“Xue Yu!”The Young Master of the Sword Pavilion roared angrily. His voice shook the heavens and was filled with dense killing intent and anger.
Because of Xue Yu, he was also blamed for the theft of the Stone Dragon Bone Sword.
Accompanied by Hong Lei, Jian Fei Ming flashed and cut off Su Yu’s path. He stared at Su Yu with a grim expression and pulled out his sword. “Can you escape?”
