It is said that the sword is the sharpest weapon in the world.

In the past years, the sword, as it is said, is so sharp that it can't be resisted, and has created many legends full of color.

However, the sword has a fatal defect. It is only a weapon after all. If the person who owns it does not have a strong heart, no steel like willpower, and no heart beyond ordinary people, he cannot play the sharpness of the sword.

Then, it can only be one of the weapons.

Of course, in the long years and long times, we don't know how many powerful swordsmen have come out. They hold a sword tightly and walk to the peak of loneliness and invincible years.

Among them, Sword Fairy is one kind, and there is another terrible vein. The devil from Daliang Mountain, or can be called black swordsman.

In ancient times, there was a saying that when the black swordsman of Daliang Mountain held the sword in his hand, he could even cut the sky.

My sword.

Hearing these three words, people's first reaction was to show surprise. At the same time, they also remembered that Li Yi had never used a sword in this war.

Where's his sword?

As a black swordsman, how could he not have a sword?

At this time, the black light has come to this side of the sky, people seem to feel, subconsciously raised.

Gradually, the light came near. With a loud bang, it fell down. The huge black sword was inserted at Li Yi's feet. The smoke and dust rose and then dissipated. Everyone could see clearly.

It was a huge black sword. It was about four feet long. The whole body was black. There were many cracks on it. Several parts were damaged. It looked like a sword that was about to decay.

Sword, very simple, without momentum and fluctuation.

"Are you ok?" Zhou's voice came to his heart.

"Zhou? Is that you? " Li Yi's voice trembled.

"It's me. The elder asked me to come first. He still needs two months." Zhou replied, "hold it and I'll give you strength."

Li Yi immediately stepped forward and grabbed her hands. The huge black sword vibrated slightly. The sound of the sword echoed through the sky. At this time, a powerful force broke out.

The power became more and more violent.

Li Yi took a deep breath, drank lightly, and his hair was flying. His eyes became colder and deeper. He looked at the front, and the black sword in his hand was chopped towards the front.

The vast expanse of heaven and earth, only the black sword, and that kind of mind-catching killing intention, as well as the majestic power.

At this moment, he is no longer him, but a real black swordsman.

Even at this moment, people have a kind of sway, as if to see the arrival of an invincible.

The sword was drowned down and crushed the ten sides of heaven and earth, and cut off the connection between the three people and the power of heaven and earth.

No one moved.

The three people are even more shocked, and their mind unconsciously appears that the three words "all must die" said by Li Yi.

Above the sky, Shangguan's face also sank. He had the intention to stop, but the scholar was on the side.

Finally, the sword was cut into the three people's bodies, and the screams echoed out. The three people's bodies were broken inch by inch, the black light burst out, and the blood spilled down and dyed the sky red.

No one spoke and his mouth was wide open. They were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

Time passed in silence, about ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The vast world, slowly restore calm, all the power fluctuations, and kill intention, are gradually dissipated, only the smell of blood in the air, still pungent.

Li Yi also returned to his usual state. His face turned pale in an instant, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out. The whole person seemed very convulsed.

Hum!

The big clock floating in the air directly breaks the air and leaves.

Half an hour later, there was still no one to speak, all in shock.

Li Yi tried his best to adjust his condition and run the Dharma Sutra, but his injury was too serious. For a moment and a half, he couldn't get better at all. In addition, not long ago, he was demonized Now, his state is at a terrible bottom.

After a full hour, people gradually come back to their minds, and their voices begin to rise and fall.

Li Yi's injury also slightly improved, he ignored the crowd, diameter to Qin Meng, a hoarse cry: "big head."

The golden beast came running and came to Li Yi. With a simple and honest smile, he looked at Li Yi, and then looked at Qin Meng.

After carrying Qin Meng, the beast lifted Fang Xuexue's body up to his shoulders.

Li Yi slowly raised his head, staring at Shangguan, but his tone was still hoarse: "two months later, I want your blood to dye the sky." In his hoarse voice, he revealed his madness and his indelible killing intention.

If we say that the confrontation not long ago was a provocation to the king.

Well, now Li Yi is challenging the king of God and directly issuing the battle notes.

Two months?

Why two months?

Can it be that? What cards does he have? Two months to prepare?"Wait for me."

Li Yi pressed her voice and spat out two words. She didn't know it was right.

On the sky, Shangguan's expression was cold. After a cold hum, he opened his mouth: "just a mole ant." The simple four words reveal his intention to kill Li Yi.

If not for the calligrapher, perhaps, this vein has been annihilated.

Thank you very much He saluted to the old man, and then to the calligrapher. Then he walked out of the ruins step by step. At this moment, his low figure became towering and his white hair became his biggest symbol.

Also at this moment, people deeply remember that young figure.

The golden beast followed.

Bai Yu led the white horse and followed him.

The afterglow of dusk spreads down, drawing the figure of this pedestrian very long.

"Li Yi, I will kill you." Yu Xin roared ferociously.

Hum!

The dark sword came from the sky and chopped at Yu Xin's feet. With a bang, a deep gully appeared.

Yu Xin's face changed. He was extremely ugly. His body was stiff. He felt a strong sense of killing in this sword. This is a warning. Maybe he won't keep his hand in the next confrontation.

"Two months later, you'll stop me and kill me again." Shangguan was staring at the scholar coldly.

"I see your ending in the picture." The calligrapher said, "your life is not good."

"I don't believe in life." Shangguan sneered at him.

"You will die, and Yuheng mountain will fall." The scholar sighed.

"Oh, by them?" Shangguan was squinting his line of sight, flashing cold killing intention.

"Even if I don't come today, you can't kill him." The calligrapher shook his head: "I said I came to stop fighting, but you are wrong."

In the painting, the world disappears, and the figure in white fades down, leaving only a scroll of painting. Finally, it turns into a long rainbow and shoots towards the distance.

But what he said remained in people's hearts.

The king will die?

Will Yuheng mountain fall as a result?

Zhige? It is not only Li Yi, but also Yuheng mountain.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

A few words, in people's hearts set off a great disturbance.

Long Wan'er is puzzled and looks at the old man.

The old man had a dignified look. He recalled the moment when Li Yi held the black sword, the power that broke out. Somehow, he believed what the calligrapher said.

"Do you believe it?" said bimont

The demon girl looked at him and said, "what about you?"