"I hate holy land."

"One day, I will reveal the true face of the Holy Land and let everyone see who is the real devil."

"Now, you can go to hell."

With Li Yi's words, the whole array of symbols vibrated violently. In the air, a touch of green light began to emerge, which was only the size of a fist at first.

But in the blink of an eye, that green glittering point of light quickly magnified, turned out to be a plant of grass mustard, the whole body is green, glossy and overflowing, looks incomparably sacred.

Hum!

The sound of swords resounded through the sky, and then the grass mustard broke out and split into Kong Wu with Wan Jun's sword intention.

This is a terrible picture, but also the people present, will never forget the scene.

The plant, which looks green, full of vitality and crisp like paper, has burst out with such strength and sword meaning. It is like a sage trying to kill Kong Wu.

Everyone was in a daze.

It was as if the picture was frozen and time was stagnant. There was only such a plant left between heaven and earth. It was beating in half space, releasing immortal light and covering Kong Wu.

Sonorous!

Countless sword ideas, dense throughout Kong Wu's body, one after another, blood spilled, just a few breaths, Kong Wu's body thousands of Cang hundred holes.

Hiss!

Kong Wu was shocked suddenly, and then he regained his consciousness. But at the next moment, his breath was very fast. His face was pale and his whole body was shaking. When he looked down, he saw countless blood holes in his body.

He was stunned, and his thoughts in his mind also stagnated. It seemed difficult to understand how he, a practitioner of heaven and earth, could burst out such power?

When the wind blows, the grass and mustard dissipate, and the sky and the earth return to sunny, leaving only the stunned people and the unbelievable Kong Wu on their faces.

His Qi sea has been penetrated, and his tricks, pulse, stars, and the great pulse of heaven are all smashed in such a sword sense.

But he is still alive, although the power of grass-roots is strong, but can not break his spirit, but his spirit sea is gone.

Whoa!

Kong Wu's flesh and blood fell one by one, as if his whole body was made of clay, and now it melts in water.

"My Lord."

"My lord..."

"Damn it, kill him. Let's fight together and kill the devil."

"It's really a devil. You dare to hurt your Lord seriously. Damn it!"

The first reaction is that a group of strongmen in the holy land, full of indignation, killed them with magic weapons in their hands.

Plop!

Li Yi, suspended in the air, exerts such a sword. Her body is exhausted and her consciousness is on the edge of a coma. She just wants to see the result too strong, and she has been struggling until now.

But when he saw Kong Wu didn't die, he suddenly fainted. If he didn't pass out, he would scold fiercely, ya, so he would not die?

But think carefully, if the gods are so easy to be killed by tongtianjing, are they still gods?

"Stop." Qiu Xiaoyi jumped out and stood in front of Li Yi. He was full of vigilance and swept over a group of Holy Land strongmen who wanted to rush over: "my elder martial brother is not in good condition. You can't come here."

People secretly wipe a sweat, heart, little girl, people want your elder martial brother is not in good condition!

The group of powerful people in the holy land were also stunned for a moment. After reaction, they were furious, like the reincarnation of starving ghosts. When they saw the oily food, they immediately rushed over.

At this time, the master of the Taoist temple rushed over, and his armor was blooming, setting him off like a devil like a God.

Although he was far away, he came here in the blink of an eye. He stood in front of Qiu Xiaoyi and glared angrily: "more people bully less?"

One of them said angrily, "let's go together. Don't talk nonsense with him. Kill the devil again."

At this time, suspended in the air, Kong Wu, with only one head left, trembled violently and growled: "you are all going to die, all of you are going to die."

Hum!

The huge black sword fell off Li Yi's hands with a slight shock, and then it was cut into the sky. In the burst of black light, the force of years spread, like a large net, blocking the area where Kong Wu was.

Puff, the speed is too fast, people have not yet reflected, that black sword directly runs through Kong Wu's head, the force of time infiltrates into his spirit, and constantly disintegrates his vitality.

"Not good."

"Lord, come on, help your Lord."

"It's too late, my lord..." A group of Holy Land strongmen are indignant.

If the sea of Qi is gone, it can be rebuilt. Although the conditions are difficult, if the spirit is broken, then this person will die completely.

Thinking of this, the strongmen of the Holy Land feel remorseful and want to fan themselves to death. Just now they should not rush forward. They should take the king of God and take it back to the holy land at the first time.

But nowBang!

The black sword fell down and inserted in Li Yi's side. All the breath was restrained.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Xiaoyi laughed: "good, brother sword."

The master of Taoist temple blinked: "what does brother Jian mean?"

Qiu Xiaoyi squinted at the past: "stupid, brother Jian is the honorific title of this sword!"

The master of Taoist temple ignored her words and asked, "is this sword?" he remembered a very old legend, but the legendary sword had not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years.

Qiu Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't understand what he meant. He pinched his waist and laughed at a group of powerful people in the holy land where seven orifices were almost ready to spray fire.

Bang!

A little beautiful ripples appeared in the void, and then a deep intention of killing came through and stabbed Li Yi directly. The speed was very fast. The master of Taoist temple and Qiu Xiaoyi didn't return to their senses, and the killing intention was approaching.

With a puff, the sword stabbed into Li Yi's body.

The master of the Taoist temple turned back quickly and his face changed greatly.

Qiu Xiaoyi is also aware of something, smile gradually solidified, ran to Li Yi's side, worried cry: "elder martial brother, elder martial brother."

The master of Taoist temple calmly swept the scene: "Mo family, do you want to die?"

In the Tianshan Mountains, if the killing intention is respected, the Mo family is definitely the first. The killing intention they cut out is often no solution, which contains too much.

In the crowd, LAN Xiaoxue carried a voice: "elder, take him to the place where there is no one, I will help him to have a look." Because of her sensitive identity, she can't walk with the black swordsman at will, or there will be a big disaster.

Seeing this scene, the strongmen of the holy land all laughed and laughed.

The Mo family's killing intention is almost unexplained. This time, it's hard for the black swordsman to survive.

The master of Taoist temple snorted coldly and looked at Qiu Xiaoyi: "little girl, carry your elder martial brother and follow me."

Qiu Xiaoyi opened his eyes: "why?"

"Do you want to save your elder martial brother?" said the Taoist master

Qiu Xiaoyi "Oh", quickly picked up Li Yi's body, and then saw the black sword that fell on the ground. She went to pull it up.

However

A few minutes later, she was panting, gritted her teeth and said, "no more."

But at the moment when she turned to leave, the black sword hummed, flying directly on Li Yi's back.

Qiu Xiaoyi angrily scolded: "you are so naughty, elder martial brother know?"

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