Boom!

The aftermath of the war spread rapidly, and the power of the stars was like boiling water.

All the disciples of Holy Land didn't expect that Li Yi had made a move here, directly and simply, without any hesitating rhythm.

What's more moving is that the combat effectiveness shown by him has actually suppressed Mo Wushuang.

Of course, the most frightening thing is mo Wushuang himself. Four years ago, he was just a little pulse cultivator, but now, four years later, he has stepped into the four fold heaven of Taifu.

Is this speed of practice too terrible?

Boom!

The five element boxing broke out, which was like a tsunami and flooded the battlefield.

Without hesitation, Mo Wushuang immediately turned around and galloped in the direction of the falling cliff.

However, the boundless fist idea directly shrouded her, sealed the heaven and the Jedi, and blocked her back road. The astonishing killing intention was mixed up in it, permeating every inch of space, which was cold and breathtaking.

Click!

Mo Wushuang continued to use the techniques, one after another, but they were all smashed under the powerful intention of the fist. Even at this moment, the fist intention rolled down and pressed down her body. The bones in her body crackled and broke in many places, and she vomited blood.

Whoa!

Red Changling came rapidly, with a strange force, which penetrated the boundless fist meaning and brought Mo Wushuang out.

Seeing this, Li Yi looks cold again, looking at that direction.

In the distance, the saint came slowly and sighed, "brother Li, do you really want to fight with me on the lake of Yangguang?"

Li Yi didn't speak. His expression was cold. At the next moment, he stepped on the earth, and his body rose into the air. His white hair was flying. From a distance, it looked like a young god of war coming back.

Hum!

The black sword broke out of the sky, and several swords fell in the air. The strong power of the years submerged the front.

The saint's face changed slightly, and her tone became colder and colder: "brother Li, do you really want to fight against me?" She did not move, protecting Mo Wushuang behind her. The red Changling was rolled out like a peerless sword, which broke the sword cut by Li Yi.

Seeing this, Li Yi stopped attacking and coldly looked at the saint: "it's not me and Yaoguang lake that are enemies, but you want to be enemies with me."

The saint's eyes were deep, and she said, "you want to kill in my lake, but you don't want to fight against it. What is it?"

Li Yi seemed to think of something, and Li Yi subconsciously laughed: "four years ago, under a heavy rain night, my younger martial sister suffered heavy damage to protect me, and was finally forcibly taken away by Mo Wushuang. I thought she would become a disciple of the Holy Land and enjoy the treatment she deserved. But I didn't expect that you forced her to be detained here in order to get her Dharma. Now, her value is consumed As a result, some people hurt the killers, but no one dares to stand up and speak. "

Speaking of this, he stopped for a moment, his eyes were deep, and he walked towards the saint step by step, and his voice became cold: "is this the holy land? The sacred place in people's hearts, the holy land of one side? "

The saint said: "the holy land is very good to her. There is no detention. This is the rules of the gate. It is not only her but also many disciples who can't go down the mountain at will."

Li Yi sneered: "as you said, this is the gate rule. I recognize it. Then I would like to ask if there is a gate rule in the holy land that the elder can obliterate the disciples of the holy land at will?"

The crowd was silent.

Even the virgin couldn't speak.

Li Yi then sneered and looked cold. The killing intention in her body bloomed unabashedly. Her eyes were full of madness: "is this the holy land?"

Five words, undisguised irony, naked irony.

At this time, the figure of the seven elders stepped into the sky and looked at Li Yi coldly. There was a great solemnity: "how dare you dare to kill in the holy land of Yangguang lake?"

Li Yi laughs and doesn't speak.

The virgin eyebrows a pick, looked at the seven elders who came out, and looked at him.

At the next moment, the seven elders made a direct move. The five fingers fell down like a mountain, and the force of heaven and earth broke out. If the Milky way of the Ninth Heaven fell down, each strand weighed tens of thousands of Jun.

That terrible force is here, suffocating.

And in this attack, there is also a deep intention to kill.

The seventh elder wants to kill Li Yi, a disciple of the Fifth Academy.

When the Holy Land disciple realized the intention of the seven elders, they could not help suffocating.

Six days ago, the story of the first battle in front of the Licheng gate was widely spread. Everyone knew that a powerful God King came back from the fifth courtyard.

Not only that, but also Shangguan, the God King who killed Yuheng mountain on the spot, even Li Tuo was suppressed.

In such a situation, the status of the disciples of the five academies also rose rapidly. Even the two holy places did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the God King of the Fifth Academy would attack again.

It is also because of this, the saint repeatedly meets Li Yi, and Yuheng mountain even the strong dare not send out.But now, their seven elders even killed Li Yi.

If they can kill Li Yi here and erase the traces of his visit to the holy land, they will be happy to see this happen. But if they can't erase the traces of Li Yi, or even let him escape, the consequences will be terrible.

"Week." Li Yi's eyes are deep, and he shouts in a low voice.

"Well." The huge sword shakes slightly and recovers in an instant. The Black Mist rushes out from it and covers Li Yi's whole person.

Then, with a roar, he revived the power of his blood, and his body quickly grew larger. Before the seven elders' killing fell down, he cut it with a huge black sword.

Nine days sword technique, the fourth chop.

The moving picture shows that when the black sword touches the five fingers of the seven elders, the attack of the latter actually smashes in inches, and then the sword awns burst out, like a black sunrise blooming, shining on the sky.

Pen!

The five fingers were completely smashed, and his arms were cracking. The bright red blood turned into blood rain. The eyes of the seven elder shrank suddenly, and his body retreated again and again. However, he could not suppress the sword spirit that penetrated into his body, and his divine sense could not be condensed.

Cold and hoarse voice echoed in his ears: "you should not move her, no one can hurt the people I want to protect, you can not."

Pooh!

The cold and cold sword ran through the whole seven elders without hesitation, and a series of blood spilled down and dyed the sky red.

In all directions, all the disciples of the holy land were stunned, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were incredible.

Most frightening, or Mo Wushuang, he was so strong that he raised his hand to kill the strong man?

Whoosh!

The wind blows, the dust falls, in the air, only a cold body falls down.

No one spoke.

Li Yi is no longer standing tall in the air, and his hair is still floating in the air.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took before someone reacted and exclaimed, "he killed the seven elders."