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It was a bad horse.

Why can't you move?

Why can't you move?

One by one, the Qingshan disciples showed their indignation.

Even Zhou Wushuang's face was not very good-looking. If someone else said this, he would have to cut it with a sword, but this man was a bad horse.

Of course, this is Qinghua palace. He is the deacon of Qinghua palace. Even if Ma Badao wants to intervene, if he insists on killing Li Yi, he will not dare to stop him too much.

Thinking of this, he sneered: "it has nothing to do with you, this is my Qinghua palace thing."

Ma bad sighed, "you can't kill him."

Smell speech, Zhou Wu double tiny anger: "Ma Daoyou, are you joking?" He is a powerful man of six times heaven. He was told that he could not kill a young monk.

It's so funny.

However, all the Qingshan disciples were silent and worried. The king of Zhou and yuan, four chongtian, had not been killed face to face.

So, how strong is this person?

Ma bad sighed again and said to Li Yi, "brother Li, can you be merciful?"

Before Li Yi said anything, Zhou Wushuang was furious: "this deacon enforces the law, do you still need his mercy? Ma Daoyou, you can stay and watch the play The voice dropped, and he made a move.

Different from the element sword of Zhou Yuan, his sword is more precipitated and has a kind of heavy strength.

Zhou Wushuang's sword was cut down. The king of God's momentum covered the whole battlefield. There was a smell of blockade. Li Yi didn't want to escape from here.

But Li Yi didn't want to escape at all. He pulled at the corner of his mouth and whispered, "the fourth sword."

Zhou Wushuang's swordsmanship is heavy, but his sword is heavier. His sword is as powerful as Mount Tai. It is so heavy and terrible that it breaks up with a click, and waves emerge in layers, rippling toward the ten directions.

Feeling that kind of heavy power, Zhou Wu shuangyilin also made a response. He concentrated the strength of the sword to a point, and tried to break through the blockade and kill Li Yi.

Li Yi smiles and opens his mouth again: "the fifth sword."

What?

His fourth sword has not yet been cut out and dissipated, and he even uses another sword.

Such a realm.

Don't mention Zhou Wushuang. All the Qingshan disciples present were stunned. They displayed two sword cuts in a single thought. It takes a very strong will power to do it!

But at the next moment, Zhou Wushuang was completely flustered.

Li Yi then said, "the sixth sword."

Crazy, crazy, he's going crazy. How can he perform three swordsmanship at the same time?

It's absolutely impossible.

He's not a man. Is he a monster?

The three swords fell down together, dense and terrifying. Each of them was very heavy. It directly cut through Zhou Wushuang's swordsmanship. The terrible sword came into his body, and his body flew out like Zhou Yuan.

Ma Badao strode out: "brother Li, this is Qingshan after all. You have killed a man. Can you spare him?"

Li Yi took up the black sword and said, "the sword of Qingshan is worthy of its reputation. The sword is just like the man, and the sword is on schedule." In calm words, there is no hidden irony.

He just came to borrow the hearth. He never thought that there would be such a scene, one by one, jumping out and threatening to drive him out.

Ha ha!

In the end, he had to do it.

Ma bad turned his eyes and said, "not everyone is like this. The sword of Qingshan is still sharp."

Li Yi can't deny that, shrugging his shoulders, he said, "brother Ma, you've come all the way here, don't you want to discuss swords with me?"

Ma bad coughed and said, "he's back, but he's not in good condition. Maybe he needs to wait for some time."

Are you back at last?

Li Yixiang smiles: "that's good. I still have some things to do, so I won't tell you more."

Ma Badao nods: "help yourself."

Li Yi looks at the hearth again.

Ma bad went to Zhou Wushuang step by step. He kept his voice down and whispered: "deacon Zhou, don't feel anything. It's normal that this man has killed shencang state and defeated you."

Hearing the speech, Zhou Wu was awe inspiring, but silent.

On the square, finally quiet down, no one dares to disturb Li Yi.

The villa master and Wei Yutong also breathed a sigh of relief.

After a short time, the hearth suddenly vibrated, and a fiery divine awn broke out, and the seal was completely untied.

"The seal is broken, and the seal is finally broken. Is it coming out?"

Many Qingshan's disciples also showed their astonishment.

The hearth had been placed here for many years. People thought that it was just abandoned. They never thought that there was a seal on it. What was terrible was that it still sent out such a strong divine light.

What kind of hearth is that?

It's a strong divine fluctuation. It's worthy of forging holy soldiers.Eh?

All of a sudden, Li Yi seems to have noticed something. Just a moment ago, his divine consciousness seemed to catch the fluctuation of life, which disappeared quickly.

After a long time, he regained consciousness and calmed down. The huge black sword emerged from his body and threw it into the hearth.

The difference is that the flame from this furnace is milky white.

Milk white flame, black sword, a black and a white suspended there, forming a sharp contrast.

Hum!

The huge black sword vibrates slightly, conveying a kind of happy and joyful mood fluctuation. It is in self-improvement, accepting the forge of hearth fire, and accepting the baptism of heaven and earth.

Li Yi clearly felt that the connection with black sword became stronger and stronger.

The sword has nine blasts. Up to now, it has sounded softly five times. Each time is a battle of life and death, almost falling. There are still four times left.

No, it's too expensive.

Finally, he was a little sober. To run the hearth, he needed a very strong power of divine consciousness. For now, for a short time, he had consumed 60% of his divine power.

Thinking of this, he turned pale and silently operated many dharmas in his body and spiritual cultivation methods in the world of knowing the sea.

After five minutes, the cracks and incomplete parts on the black sword gradually improved, and some black luster appeared in the whole body.

Li Yi was very happy.

Hum!

It is a light sound, reverberating in the sky of green mountains.

But soon, the dark clouds filled in, and the sky seemed to collapse, and the palpable power of thunder was looming up and down.

The manor Lord opened his eyes. Obviously, he was perfecting the magic weapon. But why would there be thunder robbery coming?

The thunder robbery has also attracted the attention of many people, including the disciples of Qingshan who are far away, and the strong ones of Qingshan. Most importantly, the sound of swords echoing in the sky.

This can only show one problem. There is an immortal soldier out of the body.

Speaking of it, they haven't had such a movement for many years.

With the passage of time, continuous practitioners, green mountain disciples, strong people and so on all converged towards this area.