When a thousand years later, the swordsman opened his eyes again. Who can remember his name?

This is a kind of time, but also a kind of vicissitudes.

Many people don't know the meaning of it, including Li Yi himself. But a year ago, when he opened his eyes, he understood and knew clearly what a black swordsman is.

Hum!

Li Yi stepped into the ruins, the former top of nine peaks, and had not yet pulled out the huge black sword, but the latter was singing softly, expressing a kind of pleasant attitude.

Finally, he came here and pulled out his sword without hesitation. The sound of the sword reverberated again and resounded through the sky. A touch of the sword's meaning was fleeting.

On the distant earth, all people heard the sound of the sword, and felt the boundless meaning of the sword. They felt awe inspiring in their hearts.

"Master."

After pulling out the huge sword, his sight fell deeper, and he saw the perfect low mountain and the figure sitting in a circle.

At present, without hesitation, he strode to the past and stopped in front of the low mountain without any intention of stepping into it.

After standing still for a long time, he couldn't help saying, "master, did you give me reincarnation in the past? I don't understand. "

Five years ago, he stepped into the low mountains, and a black light came into his mind. When he woke up, he remembered all this and began to study the black light.

There are patterns and characters, but they are all very old, and some characters are full of divine awn, covering everything, like the diffuse of Daoyun, which is not clear at all.

But he always had a feeling that this should be reincarnation. The only thing he couldn't understand was why the third generation Taoist priest wanted to pass on him?

Everyone thought that the third generation of Daozi had been transformed into Taoism, but he believed that the third generation Daozi was still alive.

Live three lives, no reincarnation, this is the end? Or does she think that in this life, the people she has to wait for will appear?

Can it be the sage of plants?

Li Yi was fascinated and dazed. When he came to his senses, many people came behind him, including many disciples of the holy land. They watched his back from a distance and did not dare to get too close to him.

Finally, he sighed, turned away, swept through the crowd, whispered: "want to kill me? Tell your God King, I'm waiting for them in the Archaean battlefield. It's grandson who doesn't come. "

The speed of leaving was very fast, the consumption of flying runes one by one, and a few minutes later, he had already appeared dozens of miles away.

Although he was not afraid of the pursuit of the strong in the heaven, what if there were some gods?

Of course, if the God King really dares to go to the Archaean battlefield to find him, then I'm sorry

Half an hour, he stepped into a big mountain, a "big head", the golden beast came running, carrying him far away.

Five years later, he is becoming stronger. The golden beast has also opened up the memory inheritance and wisdom. Today, it is a real fourth level monster.

What's more, it's faster. It's no slower than Lujia's spaceship.

After running for more than 20 days, he finally arrived at the Taigu battlefield. Far away, he saw the figure of that group of people on the edge, and grinned.

"It's a senior brother." Several people exclaimed, smiling.

"I've been waiting." Li Yi laughed.

"Really going in?" Qingyang swallows a mouthful of regular foam and looks unnatural.

"Or, you wait, four years or so, Lu's spaceship will return again." Li Yi squints at him.

The latter pauses, with wide eyes open, and does not speak.

There were about ten days to go before the appointed time with duanmuqing. Therefore, the party did not set foot in the Archean battlefield, but chose to rest at the edge.

A few days later, Li Yi thought that the first one to kill would be the strong one of the two holy places. However, he did not expect that duanmuqing and Qiu Xiaoyi were the first to come.

The two men were breathless and had no rest along the way. After coming here, they lay down on the ground directly and recovered half an hour later.

Qiu Xiaoyi jumped up, a pair of big eyes, water spirit, look very excited said: "elder martial brother, let's go on the road!"

Li Yi looked at her and said with a smile, "wait a minute. Don't worry."

Do you have to wait?

Several people looked at him, puzzled.

A few days later, but no one came. People were even more puzzled. Even Li Yi was puzzled. According to the temperament of the two holy places, they were eager to peel his skin and wring his muscles. A month ago, he exposed his position to them. Now, no one has killed him?

After the 40th day, Li Yi shook her head and gave up the idea.

However, at the moment when they were ready to turn around and step into the Archean battlefield, a strong breath came from behind them.

Here it is.

Li Yi was awe inspiring, showing a dignified look and saying, "go, go." He felt the rhythm of the law. It was the king who killed him.Several people are also awe inspiring, showing a startled look, unable to understand, Li Yi this is to wait for them? Who are they? The strongman of the holy land?

"Sleeping trough." Duanmuqing responds, stares at big eyes, drags Qiu Xiaoyi's hand, and rushes into the Archaean battlefield.

"Let's go." Qingyang, Fang Xuexue also called, his face a little pale.

Dongfang Ming took a look at Li Yi, did not speak, and followed their back into the battlefield.

A few minutes later, a group of strong men killed them. After careful counting, there were about 30 or 50 of them. Among them, 70% of them were strong in tongtianjing, and there were 35 gods.

It's a terrible lineup.

Strong people stop here, full of anger, murderous, but after here, they hesitated.

"Tut, what a big lineup Li Yi's voice came over: "I'm here. Why am I? Come on! Come and kill me. Don't you dare come in? A group of grandchildren... "

His words are light, full of ridicule and ridicule, falling in the ears of a group of Holy Land strongmen, so harsh.

Dare not go in? A bunch of grandchildren?

Do you really think their holy land is fake?

Such provocation, such understatement of irony, that is a kind of insult to their powerful Holy Land!

Too much.

At the moment, several kings of God sank their faces, and one of them spoke in a solemn tone: "kill, cut off the devil's head, and you will be rewarded heavily."

Li Yi's provocation completely angered them, and also made this group of Holy Land strongmen lose their due judgment and reason. It seems to them that even demons dare to enter the Archaean battlefield. Why do they dare not?

They are very confident and conceited, because they have come to the five gods, and there are as many as 30 strong people in the heaven. With such a strong lineup, can he still run after a cultivator of Taifu's realm?

But no one thought that this was probably the stupidest decision they had ever made in their lives.

According to historical records, two years after the catastrophe, Li Yi, the black swordsman, reappeared. More than 30 strong people in the heaven and five gods King pursued him to the Archaean battlefield, but he never came back.

Roar!

Dozens of demon kings roared and killed at the first time. The killing was earth shaking and the spirit of demons was majestic and flooded the whole area.

To their horror, Li Yi and his party were safe and sound. They left far away, walking slowly and never looking back.

This scene, duanmuqing, Qiu Xiaoyi, Chen Meng, Dongfang Ming all saw in their eyes, one by one, thrilled, creepy.

After half an hour's journey, the demon king behind him also ended the battle. After about ten minutes, the demon kings caught up.

"Man, you're here again."

"Man, have you found a way?"

"Man, how did you bring so many people in?"

Li Yi said: "I want to find the demon emperor."

Smell speech, a group of excited demon king, suddenly shut up, heart depressed, if you can, they do not want to contact the old poor strange in this life.

"I have something important to do." Li Yi blinked: "you can send me there."

The demon kings looked at each other and said no more. With a wave of their big hands, the wind and the clouds would confine them to their backs, and then roared forward.

Several people swore that this was the most terrifying treatment they had ever had.

A fairy grass of the author said: I'm leaving zhanzhou in the south. These days, I've been thinking about the plot of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Well