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Although he had the intention to rely on the divine soldiers, he was still the last to attack.

In the face of such a scene, people are very shocked.

But it was frightening that he threatened to kill four gods.

That's the king! In the era when the emperor's way could not be given out, the existence of invincible was enough to overlook a large area, which could only be looked up to.

With his words, the strong men who surrounded the four kings of gods were also on guard.

Li Tian is very color one congeals, pressed the voice to open a mouth: "little Lord..." He wanted to stop talking, but he didn't know how to express what he wanted to say.

Although it is said that the four men were severely damaged, they are still the king of gods, and there are many strong players in the field. The situation is very unfavorable to them.

Now, Zheng Zimu and his party have been rescued, according to calendar day thought, they should retreat.

Li Yi, without expression, looked at him and said, "you take Xiao Qi first!" With these words, his consciousness quickly entered the bag of heaven and earth, and came to the stone statues deposited in the river map.

According to their agreement, Hetu cracked a page of Luoshu's killing intention for him, and he gave Hetu a drop of blood in exchange.

But now, the man has been rescued, he does not need to enter the Mo family, but the exchange between the two sides has begun, so Hetu owes him a hand.

From the consciousness into the river chart, the last time out is only five or six breaths.

Li Tian walked to the side of dream little Qi, and did not leave the meaning.

Pen!

The incomplete stone statue was shocked suddenly. If the light of stars bloomed from it, Li Yi was set off like a God.

In the snow, under everyone's gaze, he walked forward.

The sky is shining.

Everyone was startled and held their breath.

"Kill!"

A God King opened his eyes and shot out a sword like cold light.

At this time, the other three opened their eyes one after another. Although there were still injuries in their bodies, the dignity of the king of God was inviolable. Even though they were severely damaged by a tongtianjing, they even threatened to kill them.

The king of God broke out, earth shaking, great momentum, great majesty burst out, crushing over this piece of heaven and earth.

There's a crash. People are going backwards.

The snow seems to be floating on the street, and the snow in the air is confused.

In the blur, everyone saw the black swordsman's back and deeply remembered his back.

The river chart emerged and turned into a bright starry sky around Li Yi. That strange power imprisoned all of them at the first time, but all the strong people present could not move.

Even the gods and kings are like this, their great momentum, great majesty, the power of law, and the spirit, the king's way and divine soldiers who are about to revive

They can't understand, what is that, a starry sky? Or a magic weapon?

Li Yi came step by step, just like the arrival of the God of death. The imprisoned strong men and the king of God were shocked. At this moment, they could no longer keep calm.

"You killed hundreds of me."

"Yuan Tianhou is dead."

"God King? Is that great? I am a black swordsman! It's in your eyes. " Li Yi's tone gradually cold, deep eyes, at that moment, he made a move.

Nine Sky Sword method swept out, with Wanjun killing intention, and his anger.

"You..."

"You can't kill me. I'm the king."

"Ah

"No, no, I'm wrong."

Black light burst out, ups and downs, red blood with the gushing, in an instant, dyed the street red.

Li Yi's face was expressionless, and her eyes were cold and merciless. She didn't know how many swords she wielded. Until there was a river of blood, even the snow couldn't solidify, until everyone fell down.

A sigh came out of the river map, and it gradually dissipated.

The snow continued to flutter, the dust dispersed, and the hell like picture emerged in the public's sight.

At the moment when Li Yisong relaxed and wanted to turn around and leave, there was a roar from his own later piece of kingly weapon: "ten thousand swords belong to the clan."

It is the king's magic weapon of the Mo family. The master of the Mo family has fallen down, but a wisp of his consciousness still exists in it. At this moment, he tries his best to revive the magic weapon and displays a terrible stabbing skill.

Li Yi is awe inspiring. He quickly runs the Dharma Sutra and immortal golden body. He wants to use the dance tianbabian to widen the distance. However, he is too exhausted. The method that has just started to work is suddenly extinguished, and there is no way to revive the sea of Qi.

In the previous battle, he had already dried up, and then with the help of the river map, he reluctantly fought. Now his state is very bad. Even if an ordinary teenager is here, he can't resist.

Careless.

At the moment of the recovery of Hetu, several gods were also trying to revive the magic soldiers.

The power of Hetu imprisons all, he killed the God King, but the magic soldiers are still there!Dense sword light, confused with snow, fell down from different directions, unavoidable and unable to resist.

Not far away, Li Tian rushes over at the first time. The broadsword in his hand is enlarged in vain, and its diameter extends to seven or eight meters and falls down.

Pen!

In the corpse pile, a square leaf fan flies out and floats in the high air. With a gentle shake, the strong wind blows, and the wind cuts the earth like a sharp sword.

This is the magic weapon of the king of Zhuge family.

The two great kingly warriors revived, and with their master's last wisp of consciousness, they launched a terrible killing on the black swordsman.

Li Tian is very strong, but he can not in this situation, to protect a weak, no resistance.

Pooh!

Several swords were cut into his body, and then a strong wind swept through his body. In order to decompose Li Yi's body, he was badly hurt at the first time, coughing up blood, and his consciousness gradually sank.

At that vague moment, he saw Li Tian rushing over and thought of Xiao Yanyan and the fourth sword Ming of Tu Xing. His heart was full of remorse.

The man has been saved. There is no need for him to do it again.

The last voice he heard was a slight sigh on Monday.

Boom!

The third King's weapon rushed out of the pool of blood. It was a long halberd with snow-white body, and stabbed Li Yi with thousands of murders.

Li Tian stands in front of Li Yi. The power of the divine king is incomparable. The sword in his hand has been waved many times. Just as he barely blocks the two magic soldiers, the long halberd stabs it.

He turned pale at the sight.

When he was very anxious, the black sword hummed out of the sky, and a shadow came out of it. He was dressed in black plain clothes, covered with a straw mat like cloak, and wore a cloak. He could not see his face clearly, but could feel his strong breath.

Li Tian looks a congealed, can't help but exclaim: "Lord?"

Zhou said, "it's me." With a huge black sword in his hand, he fought against the sky.

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Tian was stunned. He was sure that this was one of their black swordsmen, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The two men shot and rushed forward.

Because there is no one to control, it is difficult for the Shenbing to play its original strength, and the consciousness dormant in the Shenbing is gradually exhausted.

Finally, the war is over.

Li Tian carries two people's bodies and leaves far away.