The big hand was too powerful, and the power of the law spread. There were both sacred and strong killing intentions in it, which suppressed the heaven and earth all at once.

All the strong people who want to make a move are awe inspiring in their hearts, their eyes shrink suddenly, and their pace retreats again and again.

Then, the figure wrapped in golden light came slowly. He was a handsome young man with a dignified appearance. He snorted coldly. The king's great momentum was doubtless, and then he waved his hand to catch Wen Yuqing.

Whew!

Dozens of figures fell together, dressed for hunting, surrounded by warm rain and sunny, it turned out that all of them were gods.

Seeing this scene, all the strong people present were stunned for a moment.

Li Yi, who flies out of the sky, is worried and draws his sword directly. The huge black sword breaks through the sky, and the black light bursts out. It is a vast force of years between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the handsome man snorted again and held out a finger, as if it were a natural sword. It was very powerful and arrogant, as if nothing could not be solved by one finger.

Wen Yuqing reacts to come over, weak cry: "do not."

However, the attack between the two sides has already collided, and there is no possibility of stopping. That finger is like a finger of a God's mansion, which forcefully disintegrates Li Yi's nine Sky Sword technique.

The finger is still falling, crushing the vast sky and earth, as well as Li Yi. The killing intention is suspended above his head.

Plop!

Li Yi knelt down directly, his knees trembled and he vomited blood.

Wen Yuqing didn't know where the strength came from. He grabbed Junying's arm in his backhand, and abruptly interrupted his attack. His pale face spat out two words: "No."

The man said, "your friend?"

Wen Yuqing replied, "yes."

The man looked indifferent: "he is too weak, you should not have such a friend."

Weak?

Li Yi raised his head and stood up with difficulty. His eyes were full of madness and a strong sense of war. He felt the strength of the man, but he didn't accept it.

In this regard, the young man also felt that a divine consciousness was cut out from his eyebrows, which was like Mount Tai. With a plop, Li Yi was forced to kneel again.

Not waiting for warm rain to make a sound, the man said: "you take the young lady back first."

Wen Yuqing cried: "no, you can't kill him."

One of them jumped up and came to the man's front, but he didn't care about the resistance of Wen Yuqing and walked away.

Far away, Wen Yuqing's weak voice still reverberates: "you can't kill him, can't..."

It was a group of gods.

The strong men of several major forces had already left when the situation was bad, and the men and others obviously did not want to pay attention to them.

The scene is quiet, and only two people are left. One is the young God King standing high in the golden light, and the other is Li Yi, who is still kneeling in the soil and shivering under the pressure.

This is a very strange picture.

After half a ring, the young king of God came down, and the mountain like momentum was also pressed down. Junying's face gradually became cold, and his voice was strong: "I don't care who you are. If you see Qing'er again, there will be no amnesty."

Is it from which family?

Li Yi raised her head. There was no madness in her eyes, and no intention of war. There was only endless indomitable, and the blood full of blood that had never been released.

The family.

The family of the queen.

Are they all so powerful?

Wen Yuqing is a nine day Xuannu. She should be very important in that family, but now it seems that she is in a bad situation.

Hum!

The black sword seemed to be aware of the fluctuation in his heart. It seemed that the next moment, it would kill the young king. Seeing this, the man's cold smile: "mole ant, but also delusional to this childe's hand?" The voice fell, and the great momentum of the king of God rolled over again.

As a matter of fact, Li Yixiu has created "potential". Even the great momentum of the God King can't suppress him. But the young God King in front of him seems very unusual. There is also a holy force in that kind of atmosphere.

It is this holy force that oppresses Li Yi.

Pooh!

His knees sank again, and a big mouth of blood gushed out. His body trembled, and he even had no strength to clench his fist. He raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes were filled with reluctance and anger.

The man's mouth a Yang, jokingly open: "mole ant is mole ant, this childe wants to kill you, raise hand can, what do you take to block?"

Click!

Li Yi's face was ferocious, and his bones crackled. He wanted to revive his blood and fight with him.

However

That kind of holy power quietly into the body, pressed his air sea, blocked the whole body, not to mention the power to revive blood, even if it was to run the sea of Qi, he could not do it.

Step by step, the man stepped on his body and said coldly, "in the past 1000 years, you are also a mole ant."Pooh!

Another big mouthful of blood came out.

The man laughed: "I like you so much, so I don't want to kill you. But if you meet Qing'er again, I will make you try some blood prison."

Junying's man is gone.

The world was quiet again.

Also do not know how long, the sky and earth under the light rain, intermittent, a moment, wet the whole earth.

Far away, blue Xiaoxue finally arrived here, saw the figure in the rain, she looked anxious, immediately strode over.

Pooh!

Li Yi fainted directly.

LAN Xiaoxue quickly picked him up and turned away from here.

At the same time, the Zhuge family, the Qingyun school and the Mo family all turned pale when they received the news, and their minds were full of panic.

What is the status of the woman? There came a group of gods.

At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, in an inn.

The God King of Tianxuan holy land also received the news. He suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes shrank, and looked in a certain direction. He vomited two words: "Zhongzhou."

Then he remembered that not long ago, he went to the Taoist temple to force the palace. Fortunately, he didn't grab the woman, otherwise he would suffer.

After a long time, he calmed down, looked down at a middle-aged man and asked, "who is that white haired man?"

The middle-aged man looked solemn: "my Lord, I'm a black swordsman."

Kong Wu's pupils shrank again and exclaimed, "what?"

The middle-aged man swallowed a regular foam: "is the black swordsman, the ancient vein in zhanzhou in the south."

Kong Wu's eyes were fixed and he whispered, "isn't it that there is no Daliang Mountain? The black swordsman survived. "

The middle-aged man said again, "my Lord, I also found that not long ago, the black swordsman once went deep into Tianshan Mountain."

Click!

Kong Wu clenched his hands, and his bones crackled. His eyes were deep. There seemed to be a furnace burning in his body. He said, "you can't let him get close to Tianshan Mountain. All the people will be sent out immediately. After finding the black swordsman, he will be executed on the spot."

The middle-aged man answered and left.

After half a ring, Kong Wu looked cold and said angrily, "Damn it, how dare you cheat me?"