Suddenly, he quickly put away the scroll and slapped the past with his backhand. The power of reincarnation gushed, and the black light appeared. The hand was like black gold, and the empty space was buzzing.
Who is it?
Li Yi swept behind her.
Yang Kuo bin came step by step, behind him, there were several figures wrapped in black, one by one filled with a strong evil spirit.
All of them are the gods.
Li Yi Yilin, look dignified up, seven God King nine chongtian, really look up to him!
The air became more and more solidified and filled with a strong sense of killing.
Obviously, these seven demon clan strongmen and extraordinary cultivators of jiuchongtian, the God King, may also be gifted and talented. When they reach such a level, their combat effectiveness will be stronger than ordinary people.
Li Yi is indifferent.
Yang Kuo bin mouth a Yang, eyes quiet cold: "a thousand years out of the black swordsman, don't hurt."
Li Yi opened his eyes: "it is said that there are evil Jiaos in Beiming. They are cruel in nature, bloodthirsty and merciless. They like killing most. I don't know if the legend is true?"
There are two totally different concepts between the dragon of Beiming and the evil Jiao. The former is the blood of a real dragon, while the latter is a race evolved from the demons in the world. There is no dragon blood in the body, and everything depends on swallowing.
"How do you know that?" Yang said
Li Yi laughs but doesn't speak. The evil Jiao can blind many people's eyes, but can't blind the samsara eye.
Yang Kuo bin sneered: "it seems that this generation of black swordsmen is doomed to die."
Li Yi said: "I am very curious, is it you who attacked them, and the people from Ximen came?"
Yang Kuo bin sneered: "I informed them, I think this is very interesting."
Li Yi said: "after all the people are dead, you will naturally become the little master of Tianshu, right?"
Yang Kuo bin nodded: "good."
Li Yi said again: "since you know that I am a black swordsman, how many gods do you think you can stop me?"
He laughed: "of course not only. In this battlefield, there are too many terrible killing. When you step into the moment, your end is doomed. Of course, if you want to tell me what the scroll represents, I'd like to listen to it."
Happy to smile: "that's a road at the end of the field. According to legend, the way for the devil to enter here. Maybe, it's a road to the lost continent. How about it? Are you interested?"
Yang Kuo Bin's smile solidified.
As early as not long ago, he noticed the scroll, but he did not dare to step in here rashly. He had never thought that such a big secret was recorded in the scroll, and he regretted it. Li Yi asked again, "are they still alive?"
Yang Kuo bin raised his head and said, "it depends on whether you will be arrested."
Li Yi pulled the corners of her mouth: "what do you think?"
"I don't think it's possible, so I killed them all," Yang said
All killed?
Ha ha
Li Yi slightly closed his eyes and slowly clenched his hands. The sea of Qi in his body was reviving. There was a faint sound of dragon singing in the dragon shaped pulse. The world of knowing the sea was also a violent wave.
But the next moment, he would smile, smile very brilliant.
"What are you laughing at?" Yang said
Li Yi said with a smile: "you are so naive. Do you think you can kill Su ye only by yourself?" He left at least 30 talismans on Su ye, each of which was at the level of five levels, which was powerful enough to shake the shenzang realm.
However, in this field, there can be no existence beyond the God King. Therefore, Yang Kuo bin is lying. Su ye and his party are not dead at all. They may have escaped or escaped into this terrible battlefield.
Now, he has only two choices. First, he turns around and doesn't go deep. Second, he kills Yang Kuo bin and then goes in. He is only seven gods of nine heavens. It's a bit troublesome.
But
Li Yi then said, "I don't know if the evil Jiao is as powerful as the legend."
Yang Kuo Bin's eyes were cold and he didn't speak any more. The Demon power in his body became more and more powerful, such as the collapse of the nine day long river. At the next moment, he roared, his eyes suddenly changed, and his cold light fell like a sword.
This is a kind of pupil killing technique. He seems to be practicing Lingyan, but he has not succeeded.
Li Yi directly revived the Blue Phoenix's blood. The blue feather appeared and the immortal power was in full bloom. He came like a demon God. When he raised his hand, he was pressed down by the five element fist, which was a vast expanse of fist meaning.
Click!
It's too powerful. If they don't go together, Yang Kuo bin alone can't do anything with him.
The whole body was crushed by a few cold steps.
Yang Kuo bin cold voice said: "give me up, kill him together."Li Yi said softly: "you have never met, but you want to assassinate me. Now this is the second time and will be your last."
I see.
Yang Kuo bin sneers in his heart. He doesn't know anything, but he has been hiding it. But what about that? Although the black swordsmen are powerful, their lineup is also very strong. There are seven top gods. Moreover, Li Yi is still in the battlefield. He does not believe that the black swordsmen can be invincible.
voice fell, seven kings of Qi Qi killed, there was a knife and light reflected in the sky, the sword mans flashed empty, more powerful method of magic, and some ancient martial arts, draw the essence of heaven and earth, condensing the killing.
The killing drowned here, which seems to have caused taboos in the ancient battlefield, and a wave like a raging tide swept out from the depths.
Yang Kuo Bin said with a smile, "your last day is coming."
Li Yi opened his immortal body and tried to block that kind of killing. However, he could not resist the force of taboo behind him. That strange force entered the body and constantly disintegrated his life. In an instant, his face was pale and his sweat was pouring out from his forehead.
Pooh!
The killing ran through his whole body, a series of blood spilled down.
The power of immortality began to burn, like a raging fire, repairing the wound in his body. It has to be said that the blood power of Blue Phoenix is too terrible, and it is simply the representative of the goddess of life.
Soon, the strange power of entering the body was dispelled and the injury was getting better.
Aware of this, Yang Kuo bin frowned.
Li Yi sneered: "have you heard of immortality?"
Yang Kuo Bin said: "as in the legend, the black swordsman comes from hell. He has strong vitality and is hard to kill. Ha ha But with me, I have only one dead end. " He attributed all kinds of Li Yi to his mysterious constitution, but he didn't know that it was the blood power of Blue Phoenix.
Hum!
The black sword comes out of the body and recovers quickly. The black light breaks through the sky. It's majestic. It's the sixth sword of Jiutian sword. It contains a profound killing intention.
The seven kings again.
Yang Kuo bin also step out, the whole person did not enter the battlefield, after this, from his body out of the roar, like the soul of the tear, like the outbreak of blood, his body in the enlargement, majestic demon force filled the sky.
With a bang, Li Yi's powerful sword fell down and was easily blocked by him. His body seemed to be very strong, just like steel, and he was not afraid to be killed by divine soldiers.
The evil dragon of Beiming.
Another roar, his body rapidly enlarged, three meters, five meters, dozens of meters, full growth to 100 meters, this is still his intention to control the situation.
For some reason, Li Yi has a feeling of being suppressed, as if in the face of an ancient real dragon, rather than the evil dragon of Beiming.
No, it's phagocytosis.
Aware of this, Li Yi's eyes shrink. Yang Kuo bin is actually swallowing the taboo force in the battlefield. Moreover, this kind of phagocytosis may extend to him, which reminds him of those demons in the depths of Columbus.