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Mo no trace walks in front, Shen Mengchen follows closely, he sneers: "your life is very hard, but this time, you can't escape."

I think of all kinds of things in the past, from the meeting of Shaobao village to some things in Penglai Xianshan mountain, and the moment when the four forces set up a killing situation.

There are too many unsolved hatred between Tianshan and black swordsman.

Mo Wuji is dreaming that he would like to blade the black swordsman himself. A year ago, he thought that the black swordsman was dead, and there was some regret in his heart. He never thought that he was still alive.

"Black swordsman, this time, he should not escape." Someone whispered.

"The devil."

"He shouldn't have come to Shenzhou."

"To blame, he can only blame himself for his stupidity. Knowing this situation, he dares to come rashly." A lot of people are talking, the heart waves, for a long time can not be calm.

Invincible pulse, terrible pulse, will eventually fall.

Even at this moment, many people are thinking that if it is them, they will find a quiet place to practice in silence and wait until the invincible day comes out.

The closer they got, the more air around them solidified.

But Li Yi was very calm, without sadness or joy. It seemed that he did not hear people's comments, nor did he see the God King coming towards him. He even ignored the strong people around here.

After half a sound, he turned and walked towards the abyss of death.

Just when people thought he was going to jump into the abyss of death, he turned his direction and came to the Holy Son of Kaiyang holy land and grinned: "brother Shengzi."

The son eyebrows a pick, look indifferent, but still responded: "brother Li."

Li Yi looked at the saint behind him, looked at her secretly, and said with a smile, "sure enough, all saints are beautiful women."

The saint looked indifferent, her eyes were clear, and she did not speak. She looked at him quietly.

But the son couldn't help saying, "you seem confident."

Li Yi smiles: "of course, as a black swordsman, I am confident every day, because no one can kill me."

This is a very arrogant statement.

But if you think about it carefully, in the past, there were some divine kings, but they still couldn't do anything to the black swordsman. Now, his realm is declining. Mo Wuji and Shen Mengchen are fighting. Can you really kill him?

Thinking of this, the son's eyes gradually deepened a little bit, it seems that he also remembered something, his tone was quite cold: "you borrowed the magic weapon he used?"

Li Yi straightened out his body: "I don't want to, that guy's dead skin rotten face wants to borrow, so, lend him to use! But let me make one point. I don't know that the man he is going to kill will be the son of the son. If I do, I will not borrow it. "

The son was silent. He didn't think about borrowing magic weapons. Instead, he thought, why did he come to talk to him so much?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yi swept through the crowd and said in a loud voice, "I wonder if brother Shengzi of Tianxuan holy land has come?"

After all, there are so many strong men around here. There is only one way back, which is the abyss of death. If he dares to jump into it, it will save them.

Hearing his words, a crash, the crowd quickly made way for a road.

Looking along this road, Li Yi saw seven or eight figures. The first one was a young man, about twenty-six or seven, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, shining eyes and thick black hair. Unlike Kaiyang holy land, his whole person was more solemn and had a momentum of not being angry and self-confident.

Behind him, there is a woman like a lotus in the water, who has been very quiet, like willows under the breeze.

Li Yi's mouth a Yang: "the son elder brother, has heard the great name for a long time."

The man nodded to him: "brother Li."

If Li Yi made a choice between the two saints, he would definitely choose the one in Tianxuan holy land for only one reason. He once pursued duanmuqing and Chen Meng.

Besides, his relationship with Tianxuan holy land is not very good. I believe the Holy Son also wants to kill him, right?

Said hello, he did not say anything more, turned around, laughing, is very free and easy.

Seeing this, the crowd showed a different color, and there was a faint uneasiness in the bottom of my heart.

In particular, the two saints always feel that the black swordsman is a little weird, but they can't explain why for a while.

Pen!

Li Yi's back to all people, suddenly opened the samsara eyes, that terrible big hand appeared again, not only that, the whole abyss also boiling, the fierce force of death began to gush out.

So it is.

Hey, hey

You want to kill me?

At this moment, Li Yi smiles and takes a big hand. He is ready to quickly close the samsara eye, but the power of death has formed waves.

He turned, his back to the abyss behind him, opened his hands and laughed, "kill me?"

People look startled.

Mo Wuji and Shen Mengchen look at each other, the first time rushed to the front, want to cut it.Whoa!

All of us are retrogressive at this moment, and dare not stay at all. This scene is too strange in front of us. How can he cause waves in the abyss?

Far away.

Even the little king of gods was dignified and his voice trembled: "this guy, does he want to use reincarnation to lead to the power of death, want to pull all people into the abyss of death?"

Aware of Li Yi's intention, his heart set off a myriad of waves.

One side of Meng Xiaoqi, also open mouth.

People only see the rippling power of death, but they don't know that Li Yi's practice has the method of reincarnation. The rippling power of death can not only linger in the middle of the abyss.

Pen!

Li Yi hands, a vast confusion of the power of reincarnation fist meaning, covering the front of the battlefield.

At that vague moment, his samsara eyes opened and closed again, and the reincarnation method was even worse, which seemed to cause a strong existence at the bottom of the abyss, and the terrible big hand directly penetrated the abyss and photographed it.

At this time, the power of death is like a cup pouring out of it, spreading and spreading over the area.

"No, the power of death is coming out."

"Damn it, black swordsman, what does he want?"

"He's going to drag us all into the abyss of death."

"No, no, no, I don't want to die."

"Fight with him." The faces of the people changed greatly, and they cried out in surprise.

Especially Mo Wuji and Shen Mengchen, the son and daughter of the two holy places, because they are also covered by the power of death.

Boom!

Some people revived the king's way, broke through the cover of the power of death, and escaped from it.

See useful, land after land strong also began to imitate.

When Li Yi saw that the son and daughter of the two holy places, together with the strong, as well as inkless, broke through the power of death, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Far away.

The little God King also showed his regret. If Li Yi could bring the Holy Son of Kaiyang holy land into the abyss, how wonderful!

All the strong men who have the king's way and magic weapons have fled, but those who have not have them are struggling.

What's more, although he closed the reincarnation method again, the big hand was still patted out and firmly patted on his body.

With the contraction of his samsara method, the power of death began to flow against the abyss, and they were naturally dragged into the abyss.

At that moment, Li Yi saw the holy daughter of Tianxuan holy land and suddenly laughed.

The latter also noticed him. His face was pale and his eyes were very ugly. He bit his teeth and looked like he wanted to eat Li Yi alive.