Hua Hun and Leng Yun cast a cold light over, “Moon worship cult master, you have such a day? We can settle the score for killing Emperor Yu!”
The three thrice crowned emperors from the northern forces looked over, especially Yun Qianshuang, who was in the middle.
Su Yu was slightly anxious. With Fu Bingyu’s cultivation, it would only take a moment for him to catch up. If the three people in front of him continued to tangle with him, then everything would be over.
“If I were you, I would immediately hide.”Su Yu’s shoulders moved, and a series of shocking numbers appeared above his head.
“15,200!”The three people were incomparably shocked.
In an instant, they understood the meaning behind Su Yu’s words.
Fu Bingyu was already at a disadvantage. If he wanted to turn the tables, he would either have to kill Su Yu or kill a few more three-crowned emperors.
Currently, Yun Qianshuang had 4,000 battle points, while the other two were only a little over 1,000.
