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The holy land has a long history, profound heritage and strong heritage. We do not know how many powerful saints have come out, and there are countless emperor's ways. Even in the ancient times, the God King in the holy land is only one kind of strong, not invincible.

In people's mind, holy land is sacred, high above and inviolable.

In the eyes of the enemy, the holy land is Mount Tai, which can not be shaken. It is also an ancient giant, overlooking the ancient and modern times.

With the change of countless times, the dark turmoil emerged and then died. The rise and fall of big families were born again. Even the law of the sun and the moon changed a lot.

But the only constant is the holy land.

In historical records, even in the most terrible dark turmoil, there are few strong enemies who can break through the holy land, or even enter the holy land to kill.

Of course, there may be, but those who are invincible in the ages of the peerless strong.

But now it is not the same. Li Yicai, a small practitioner, came alone, stepped into their Yangguang lake and killed a powerful elder under the gaze of all the disciples.

This scene is so weird.

Seven elder is a strong man in heaven! He was so powerful that he was killed by the Taifu cultivator. The difference between the two sides was thousands of miles.

Thinking of this, many holy land disciples are suffocating.

The saint's face sank to the extreme. Although they said that the seven elders were wrong, they were one of their elders in Yangguang lake. They were in an important position. How could they tolerate being killed at will?

She opened her eyes and said coldly, "brother Li, don't you think that my holy land is deserted?"

Li Yi said nothing. His eyes were deep, revealing his deep intention of killing. He did not cover it up at all. He also expressed his determination to the holy land.

At this time, there was a strong breath in the depths of the holy land. Several old figures flashed. One of them spoke in a hoarse voice: "even Zhong Liangshan, five thousand years ago, did not dare to indulge in my rocking lake."

Hearing this, Li Yi's eyes shrank, and his strong intention to kill broke out. The black sword in his hand was shaking slightly. The amazing fighting intention was ready to burst out like a volcano.

"She's awake." Zhong Liangshan's voice echoes in Li Yi's heart.

"What should I do?" Li Yi kept her voice down and whispered.

"What do you want to do?" Zhong Liangshan asked.

Yaoguang lake is not only a God King, but also has many terrible details. If there is a big war here, they have no advantage at all.

Therefore, Li Yi is asking him, is it possible to have a World War I?

But Zhong Liangshan's answer made him silent. His only card was this grand spiritual pulse. If it was exposed now, he would be in trouble when facing Yuheng mountain.

I don't know how many disciples have come here. Many of the strong people of rock and roll have also stepped out of the closed door, young and old.

Among them, there are a small number of women with strong power of heaven and earth in their bodies, which vaguely reveals the fluctuation of the breath of the law, which should be the existence of the king soon to be granted.

A very strong squad.

Li Yi quietly put away the black sword and stepped down step by step.

Whoa!

Several strong men from the closed door blocked his way. Their faces were cold and their killing intention was exuberant.

Li Yi subconsciously stopped the pace, side over the cheek: "stop me?"

One of them said, "Yaoguang lake is a holy land, sacred and inviolable. Looking down on zhanzhou in the south for countless years, it has its own sacred rules and regulations

Li Yi sneered: "rules?"

The man spoke again: "even Zhong Liangshan, 5000 years ago, did not dare to kill here."

The atmosphere can not help but solidify, also become depressed, no one spoke, but everyone felt that kind of quietly diffuse fire.

At this time, another figure came into the air, but he held two figures in his left and right hands, and he had fainted.

Seeing this scene, Li Yi's face was ugly. His eyes were full of killing intention, and the sea of Qi in his body was faintly boiling, and the black sword was a light shock.

"Ha ha!" Finally, he laughed, laughing crazy and crazy, eyes like electricity, suddenly looked at the saint: "is this the holy land?"

Four years ago, Chen Meng was brought to Yangguang Lake by Mo Wushuang. She thought she would become a disciple of Yangguang lake and lead a life that everyone envies.

But he didn't expect that every day in Yangguang lake was a torment for Chen Meng.

Even now, a seven elder is in pain and wants to kill Chen Meng. As a result, no one dares to stand up and speak. However, after he has killed the seven elders, countless powerful people in the holy land have jumped out.

Is this the holy land?

Li Yi's eyes were cold and sharp, and his voice said, "holy land, but so." Cold words, undisguised sarcasm, fell in the ears of a group of Holy Land disciples, is so harsh.

But they knew better that this was the holy land.

Hum!

Li Yi drew his sword again and pointed to the sky from afar. His proud face was full of indignation. He was staring at the Holy Land strongman who carried Chen Meng and his maid."Hand over the king and leave your whole body." The strong man spoke indifferently.

"Four years ago, I once said that if my younger martial sister lost one hair, I would kill you Yaoguang lake." Li Yi said coldly.

Kill the lake?

I don't know why, people want to laugh, but they can't laugh. Even many people feel the strong crazy meaning in Li Yi's words.

Is he serious?

But what about that?

The holy land will last forever. Even the most terrible dark turmoil can't shake it at all. This is not just a talk.

If you can be slaughtered only by a little bit of Taifu's state, then the holy land should not be neglected.

Deep in the holy land, on the edge of a quiet lake, sits a woman in her old age. She is as quiet as a sweet stone. She has no breath in her body, and no breath of life. It seems that she has melted into Tao.

Whoosh!

The breeze comes slowly, bringing the meaning of cool.

I don't know how long later, the old woman's body has the breath of life, that has solidified blood also began to boil, in her body more regular light blooms out, like a small round of sun.

This amazing scene, full of a few minutes, she leisurely sober up, a pair of turbid eyes also become deep, as if in this moment pierced something.

The next moment, the hazy mist spread out of her body, covering her whole person. Then, she took a step, and the person had disappeared here.

At this time, the huge sword in Li Yi's hand slightly shakes, and Zhong Liangshan's voice again enters his heart: "she is coming."

Li Yi's heart was shocked, his pupils shrank slightly and swept around.

Zhong Liangshan said again, "on the left."

Li Yi subconsciously looked at the past. Behind a group of Holy Land disciples, he saw a figure shrouded in mist.

Of course, while he was looking at the figure, the man was also looking at him. To be exact, she was looking at the huge sword in his hand.

How strong.

Li Yi felt the tremendous pressure, as if there was an immortal monument pressing on her heart. Her chest suddenly suffocated and pressed her voice, saying, "what should I do?"