Chapter 688： New hatred and old hate (2/2)

At this moment, Long Yuan was wide open, and there were traces of the Dark Empire entering.

Without hesitation, Su Yu flew into Longyuan.

As always, the darkness in Long Yuan is dark, the black is diffused, and the black is everywhere. I don't know where the so-called cracks are.

But in fact, you don't have to look carefully, the body of a place can guide you.

Su Yu's figure flickered, chasing immediately, passing all the way, Shiji realized that the change in Jiuyou Longyuan was not small in three years.

Although the Yin is very heavy, it is full of Reiki, which is more than dozens of times outside.

At the same time, there is a very strong obscure breath.

This breath eats the weak little creatures, and the whole continent is ubiquitous, but the breath here is particularly strong.

”This kind of breath really came from Jiuyou Longyuan. What conspiracy and calculations do people in the other world have?” Su Yu had some bad feelings in her heart.

Jiuyou Longyuan, which used to be very broad in Su Yu's eyes, is only half the effort of tea.

Crossing the once evil city is the place where Shengge once stayed.

There, it has been razed to the ground, and all ghosts have been killed, leaving human and ghost corpses.

Su Yu only reached here the farthest, but never farther.

Toes a little, Su Yu flew deep.

For a moment, Su Yu stood on a bare mountain.

Looking into the depths of Longyuan, Lu Rusi shook.

I saw a deep crack in the depths of Longyuan and in the endless darkness.

The cracks were dazzling, the light was shining, and a pure breath of strangeness swept out.

”Is it Kyushu on the other side of the crack?” Su Yu trembled slightly.

Against the light, he finally caught up with the Dark Dynasty army.

Master of six halls, thousands of soldiers.

At the end of the crack, there are hundreds of soldiers and several flying immortals.

The remnants have been dominated by the Black Iron Army. Among the flying immortals, a middle-aged scribe with five grades of flying immortals must be the rumored five saints!

A white gown is automatic without wind, and the whole body is filled with heartbreaking breath.

Just standing still gave Su Yu a bit of depression.

”Good momentum!” Su Yu secretly murmured, a little stronger than the imaginary Five Holy Lords.

On the side of the Lord of the Five Saints is General Hong Fei, who had a battle with Su Yu.

Behind General Hong Yu was the Nine Holy Lord, who made Su Yu chill, and pursued and killed his Moon ancestors in the past.

The enemies of that year have not yet been reported, and they actually took away the owner of Fengming Pavilion!

New hatred and old hate, today must be.

However, ~~ Su Yu did not rush, he noticed that the atmosphere seemed strange.

It was clear that the dark dynasty pushed them to the end, but they did not dare to attack.

Looking closely, past the remnants of the Dark Dynasty, Su Yu saw a huge prison cage.

In the cage, Su Yu saw a middle-aged woman with eyebrows and fair complexion, like thirty years old.

Youth and charm, at the same time, were presented to her.

At this moment, a pair of bright eyes were dim, staring at one side of the dark dynasty, filled with deep anxiety, it seemed very pessimistic to the dark dynasty.

Lord Fengming Pavilion! Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but her life was still there.

The battle was urgent at this moment, presumably the five saints had no time to draw their Yin Yuan, and they had never suffered before.

Next, just rescue them.

However, Su Yu immediately found some clues.