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The Phoenix, the divine beast, suppressed everything, and the power of the law gushed.

In the eyes of all people, Li Yi is dead, especially in the eyes of the strongmen of the holy land. Even some young disciples subconsciously think about the translocation. If the person facing this skill is himself? Is it possible to block it?

This is an unsolved problem, and no one wants to be hostile to her.

Feng Zhu's eyes are deep, looking at the scholar in the sky, the corner of his mouth slightly Yang: "he lost."

The calligrapher or that sentence, not salty or light: "not necessarily."

Oh!

The Phoenix's wings spread out, the waves spread, and the huge body fell down like a mountain. At the same time, the confused power of law became stronger.

It wants to make a final blow and suppress Li Yi without giving him time to breathe.

Along with the killing of Phoenix, she also stepped down the stairs step by step, with a calm look and clear eyes. It seemed to her that suppressing Li Yi was just a matter of raising her hand.

"Well, you're going to lose." Li Yi raised his head from the storm. His hair was white and his clothes were in tatters. However, he was smiling. He was calm, free and easy, and had an indescribable calmness.

For some reason, at this moment, she felt uneasy.

Then, the power of Li Yi's blood burst out, and three drops of black blood gushed out in a frenzy, irrigating his whole body. His body was growing, his bones crackled and his flesh and blood swelled.

Finally, after a roar, he held a huge black sword and cut it against the Phoenix. The vast expanse of swords between heaven and earth, the power of years, and the black light also covered the battlefield.

Oh!

It is also a light cry of the divine beast Phoenix. Strangely, in this light sound, people seem to hear anxiety and fear.

"Break the left, cut the Lingtai, and release the blood of the Phoenix." In the black sword, Zhong Liangshan's voice came out, and he had been instructing Li Yi to move forward.

Roar!

This time, people heard clearly that it was the scream of the Phoenix, and the scarlet blood was shining with inexplicable luster from the sky.

Pooh!

On the stairs, she spewed out a big mouthful of blood. Her heart was struck by a terrible attack. She raised her head and her eyes shrank. She looked at the scene in disbelief.

It's only two minutes since Li Yi recovered her blood. However, the battle, which was originally crushing, ended in this way. The Phoenix was cut off, and she suffered from the attack.

A long time passed, the dust fell, all the glory dissipated in the breeze, people saw clearly the picture after the battle, opened their mouth one by one.

In the distance, Zheng Zimu lost his mind and said, "it's really true."

But Ning Xiaoqian, beside her, was silent and puzzled. She recognized the origin of the Oriental daughter because her teacher was from Zhongzhou, but what about Li Yi?

"From today on, you are mine." Li Yi laughs, the strength of blood faded, restore to the usual, a face of smile to meet her: "do not accept?"

She was silent.

Nine peaks up and down, one by one pale, embarrassed, shortness of breath, and even some strong people, eyes show the intention of killing, I really want to kill Li Yi at this moment.

Above Jiufeng, the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and his deep eyes were burning with anger.

"You go to one side, and I'll take you when I'm done here." Li Yi's eyes blinked and blinked, and she was very happy.

Without waiting for her to speak, he bypassed her, his eyes fell on the stairs, swept over those young figures sitting in the stairs, and immediately, step by step up.

Looking at his more and more close figure, the young disciples guarding on the ladder, one by one, looked very depressed, his face somewhat unnatural, and his breath was even more rapid.

The son is defeated, even the eastern elder martial sister also defeated, can they still block this man's pace?

Relying on the advantage of the number of people?

Recalling these days of fighting down, the number of people in his eyes, seems to have no advantage!

They are also talented disciples of the younger generation in the holy land, but they are very clear about the distance between themselves and "real genius". This genius is not that genius!

Thinking of this, their hearts rise and fall, their eyes are dignified, they look at each other in silence, and nod their heads, as if they have made some kind of decision.

Kill!

Without waiting for Li Yi to attack, they wanted to strike first. At first, they attacked Li Yi with a powerful attack. They wanted to kill Li Yi in the first wave of attack.

It has to be said that their ideas are very good. The long-term fighting capacity of the black swordsmen is too terrible. This is the conclusion they draw after watching the war for several days.

If you want to kill Li Yi, you can only attack in the first wave. If the first wave fails, then the rest of the battle can be ended.

Pen!

Li Yi's body is also exploding, the sea of Qi is boiling, the strength of life is incomparable, the blood is soaring, in the mind world, seven stars are in bloom.

Black Mist gushed out, very hazy, enveloped him in it, he killed like a demon.It's still five element boxing, but it's more powerful. The rhyme of the road is looming. The domineering willpower oppresses everything and blocks the heaven and earth in ten directions. They are not allowed to go back at all.

It's so powerful.

At this moment, he is like an invincible palace.

With a roar, the sound of thunder penetrated the sky of Jiufeng. Under the outbreak of the five element boxing, the Holy Land disciples were blown away one by one. Their bones cracked and cracked, and the air sea was dim, and they suffered unimaginable heavy damage.

The battle was over in less than two minutes from the beginning to the present.

People moved.

The strong and disciples of the holy land are suffocating.

Li Yi then moved on, enveloped in mist, like a devil like a God. Then he met a group of disciples in the holy land. The nine Sky Sword technique was cut down in a vast expanse. The power of the law was filled in the sword. Each thread weighed hundreds of millions of Jun, which was not what those people could resist.

Pooh!

Several young disciples flew out in a scream.

Li Yi didn't stop, picked up the steps and went up. In people's eyes, the figure was more majestic.

Invincible.

These two words, clear in people's minds.

Even the calligrapher in the sky is hard to calm down. The generation of black swordsmen a thousand years ago did not have such fighting power. His power is beyond common sense.

Only too Fu seven heavy days, should not have invincible posture.

A short half an hour later, he swept all the way, destroying the withered and decaying. No one could stop him. Finally, he stepped on the top of the nine peaks.

After sweeping all the holy places on the top of the mountain, the strong one laughed.

From the foot of Jiufeng to here, I don't know how many terrible battles have been encountered, almost falling down, and even the heart has been pierced.

But he had a hard time, not only that, his realm is from the four to seven days, this is a great harvest.

Moreover, he also accepted a holy land genius disciple with Phoenix blood flowing in his body, and his smile was even more brilliant when he thought of it.