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The vast expanse of the sky is dim, the mountains are quiet, and the cold wind is constantly whistling. Only the rustle of weeds and the shaking sound of branches of ancient trees reverberate in this silent mountain.

The battle between the two is over, and there is a mess for dozens of miles.

Li Yi won, but he did not kill Zheng Zimu. He put away the starry sky and turned to look at a group of people behind him.

The expression is indifferent, free and easy, comfortable, step by step, very casually swept each of them: "why do you come?"

No one spoke.

Li Yi said again: "for the devil?"

Still did not speak.

Li Yi then said, "what is the devil? Do you know? "

At this time, some people can not help but retort: "demons come from hell. They are bloodthirsty and ferocious. They have caused dark turmoil and slaughtered countless times in countless times."

Li Yi laughed and looked at the man who said, "have you seen the devil?"

The man shook his head: "no, but the Holy Land says you are demons."

Some people can't help but say, "the holy land has been guarding the world for many years, and has fought against the devil for countless times. They have made great achievements, and there is no mistake in saying that you are demons."

Li Yi laughed and said nothing.

Some people even more intense: "Daliang Mountain should not exist, so should the Red Star Academy, and you are all descendants of demons and sinners." "Two years ago, more than half of the capital of the Shang state died because of you."

"Yes, Lord God is right. They are demons."

"Demons should not exist."

"Demons come from hell. They die."

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and a word goes out of ten directions. In a flash, the onlookers have become the guardians of morality.

For half an hour, such fierce words gradually subsided.

But it was only the calming down of the words. During the words, a middle-aged man in his fifties wanted to make a move, and the magic soldiers in his body were almost sacrificed.

At the same time, there are also strong people outside the mountains. They are all connected to the sky. The power of heaven and earth permeates the air, forcing people's mind.

Pooh!

Zheng Zimu forced to suppress the injury, and once again suffered from regurgitation, coughing up blood and looking even more convulsive.

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "brother Zimu, don't be afraid, we come to save you."

Whew!

Arrows across the sky, breaking through the sky, carrying a strong force.

It's the Magic Arrow of sky academy.

Several Taifu powerful men simultaneously put forth their hands. Not only that, but also some people on the left side sacrificed their magic weapons. It was an old and simple big bell. The big bell sounded and reverberated.

On the right side, there was also a hand, as if it had been agreed. He was not a magical man, but a powerful warrior. He was a violent and boundless fist.

At the same time, above the ancient trees, a figure flickered, hazy mist covered his whole person, his face could not be seen clearly, his body was very ghostly, elegant and uncertain, like a powerful vein of Zhongzhou.

All the killing came together, and the explosion was like a sea roaring down here.

Ning Xiaoqian's face changed greatly, because she clearly felt the killing intention. The killing intention not only covered Li Yi, but also covered Zheng Zimu.

Isn't it about saving people?

What about the wind chasing arrow?

And where do these people come from?

Zheng Zimu felt the same, his face paler, his heart was cold, and he felt ironic. He did not die in Li Yi's hands, but in his own hands.

Li Yi laughs wildly. There is no worry in his eyes. Instead, he shows a sense of excitement: "see? This play is for you. "

Play?

Zheng Zimu subconsciously looked at him, inexplicable in his heart, and his expression was very painful and complicated.

Li Yi's expression was even more crazy, which revealed his ferocity. He raised his mouth and said: "have you ever seen a devil? Do you know the devil? "

He walked out step by step, faster and faster, and his voice began to roar: "now, I'll show you what the real devil is."

If Wen Yuqing is here, he will scold him severely. He must be crazy.

But he's going to argue that I'm not crazy.

Because, he wanted to tell everyone that he was not a demon, but a black swordsman, an ancient heritage.

Roar!

A roar, earth shaking, two drops of black blood in the body quickly burst out, the bones crackled, the flesh and blood quickly condensed, in the blink of an eye, his whole person was dyed black.

Black air sea, black flesh and blood, black skin, black hair, black pupil

The breath of fury, deep, violent and cold broke out from his body. It was like a god of death in the depths of hell. The crazy breath swept over the earth and made everyone's soul tremble.

Zheng Zimu's pupils shrank.

Ning Xiaoqian is awe inspiring and suffocating.Everyone was in a daze.

Those who have killed the strong are stunned for a while.

Boo Hoo!

The woodcutter's cry was faint and sorrowful.

Demon red tree, also from the depths of the gallop.

Li Yi roared: "I am not a devil, I am a black swordsman." Injury comes from the heart, sorrow blooms from the roar, but no one can understand.

In the end, he was three meters in size. He was very tall and strong. He was humming. After pulling out the black sword, he had a wonderful feeling when he held the sword.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the beating of the huge black sword, or as if the huge sword was integrated with himself.

Even at this moment, he clearly heard the heart beating in his body, felt the operation of the sea of air, and some kind of track of the starry sky in his mind world.

Everything became clear and everyone's movements slowed down in his sight.

Roar!

There was another roar. The diameter of the black sword in his hand was slashed to the front. A vast black light burst out, and the amazing sword idea went straight into the sky.

"Devil..." Someone reacted and screamed.

"He is a devil."

"Come on, run." People who react to it, turn around and run away without looking back.

However, demon red branches run through, dense, countless, no one can escape, no one can resist the killing of red iron tree.

"No, no, no, leave me alone. You are not a devil."

"I was wrong."

"Ah

It's too late for them to step into the mountain.

Waiting for those powerful cutting down, the demon red iron tree broke out again, countless branches spread out, like a sword, pierced the vast earth, the boundless void.

The strong hands, a big change in face, forehead sweat.

Some people want to turn around and leave, even at all costs to send this amazing news.

However, Li Yi's sword fell down, a vast, submerged everything.

In the twinkling of an eye, all of us fell in the pool of blood. In the cold mountains, only a few figures were left, which made them very lonely.

Whew!

Just as the iron branch tried to penetrate Ning Xiaoqian and Zheng Zimu, Li Yi performed a dance, and her figure flashed in front of them.

The woodcutter burst into tears, and his grief was broken. Finally, he just passed by here.

Demon red iron tree, as if to understand the meaning of Li Yi, all flying branches quickly convergence, and then break the ground to leave.

Pooh!

Suddenly, a sharp sword stabbed from behind him, with a strong sense of killing.

Li Yi, who is three meters tall, was stunned. Her strong body began to shake, leaving black blood from the wound, which was extremely strange.

He trembled and turned hard to ask why.

Ning Xiaoqian also did not speak, grabbed the heavy hit Zheng Zimu, quickly escaped.

Li Yi gasped, silent, and did not chase down.