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The outbreak of the power of blood gave him more powerful power.

At this moment, he was like a devil like God, with long hair flying all over his head. Between the left and right, the black hole opened and closed, and the tremendous force was pressing down.

In the distance, no one moved.

This kind of explosion instantly raised his realm to the Ninth Heaven. Compared with the five fold sky of black swordsman, it was four small realms. Could the latter still hold the balance?

No one knows, are in the tense expectation, even the breath is still in general.

Li Yi's cut grass and sword meaning has also been wiped out. Ye Wushuang's killing intention is flying all over the sky, which is not very cold, but very violent.

"The power of your blood doesn't seem to work."

Li Yi's eyes are deep. He sees what ordinary people don't see and perceives ye Wushuang's state. Although it is the power of blood, it gives him a very inexplicable feeling.

It seems that his blood force is very thin, far from reaching a certain degree, and now it is just forced out.

If his outburst is limited to this, then

Li Yi's mouth suddenly raised, opened his eyes, and jumped up against the fierce wind and rainstorm like killing. A buzzing sound reverberated in the sky. He drew out his sword and cut out the vast heat.

Setting sun sword technique.

Once upon a time, he was so weak that he knew that the setting sun sword technique involved a lot, so he did not dare to use it at will.

But now, he's stronger.

This set of swordsmanship was given to him by Wen Yuqing. In any case, he can not lose or forget it.

Under the condition of the operation of Da Luo Zhen Jing, the sword technique of the setting sun is more powerful than that of Ye Wushuang.

At this moment, he seems to have a kind of clear understanding, but also a kind of invincible loneliness, it seems that when his setting sun sword technique is put into practice, the war will be over.

Pen!

The blazing light has been shining for nine days, the aftershocks of collision are rolling and spreading, and the dust is flying all over the sky.

At that moment, Li Yibei turned silently to all the dust.

At that moment, ye Wushuang's strong faith and invincible willpower were all smashed.

The setting sun sword broke his martial arts skills and crushed his whole person. The terrible sword sense penetrated into his body and constantly disintegrated and destroyed his life force.

Shua!

His face turned pale and his pupils shrank. It was hard to understand what kind of sword technique this was? The sacred meaning is so strong that it is totally inconsistent with the temperament of the black swordsman.

In the distance, people also froze.

It can be considered that this is the first time that Li Yi uses the setting sun sword technique on the land of Shenzhou. In the past, he has evolved silently.

Boom!

The last afterwave exploded directly, which sent ye Wushuang's body flying out. After a full kilometer of rolling, he stopped and coughed up blood.

Under the chaotic battlefield, Li Yi with a calm face raised her head slightly and whispered: "you lost."

Cough!

Ye Wushuang coughs up blood again. His heart fluctuates violently and shakes violently. It seems that he is very excited and can't accept such a fact.

Obviously, he was two small realms higher than the black swordsman, and after the outbreak of the power of blood, he promoted two small realms. Under such a gap, he actually lost.

How could it be?

It's impossible!

He didn't accept it.

Li Yi's eyes are breathless.

Maybe not only he can't think of it, but many people can't think of it. Four small realms apart, he has already lost to ye Wushuang in terms of strength. But it is such a set of sword techniques that he even won.

Of course, if people knew that he had also practiced the Dharma Sutra and the thirty-three elementary chapters, he might not have such a thought.

The battle is over.

No one thought it would be such an end.

The black swordsman defeated the new young master of the contemporary Qingyun school. Not only that, he also won a precious Yangyuan pill.

The outcome of this war is as ugly as the Qingyun faction is concerned.

Shen Mo turned away without a trace on his face.

The young monks came back here one after another.

After a while, a disciple of Qingyun sect brought a black box containing the precious Yangyuan pill.

Li Yi opens a corner and sniffs out the waves. He is happy and feels relieved. Yangyuan Dan is here.

As for this grand event, he doesn't need to go on. Maybe the Qingyun sect will not welcome it.

Ten minutes later, he left with Meng Xiaoqi.

On the ancient road.

Meng Xiaoqi tilted her forehead, a face curious: "brother Li, what's going on on your forehead?"

Smell speech, he pauses, subconsciously touched with the hand: "how?"Meng Xiaoqi said seriously: "just now, I seem to see it open and close."

This speech, Li Yi body suddenly a shock, showing a startled look, dead staring at Meng Xiaoqi, open and close?

The latter went on to say, "it's too far away for me to see clearly, but I'm sure it's on and off."

At first, he thought it was reincarnation, but as time went on, he had long forgotten the word reincarnation.

Not long ago, the black ball came out of the cocoon and left a scar on his forehead, which made him puzzled.

During this period of time, I didn't pay much attention to it.

Li Yi regained consciousness, staring at Meng Xiaoqi: "how do you see it?"

Meng Xiaoqi was stunned: "I saw it like this!"

No wonder.

At the moment when he used the setting sun sword technique, he always felt a little hot on his forehead, and the battle picture he saw seemed to be clearer.

Is it not because of the thirty-three elementary chapters? But because of it?

But what is it? One eye?

Li Yi is speechless. If he is still in zhanzhou in the south, he should ask Sanshi Daozi what he says.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason. Shaking my head, I suppressed the thought.

He has gone to three of the four forces in Tianshan, and there is only one left. There is no deep hatred between the two sides for Wuxing mountain. Therefore, there is no need to treat Qingyun sect like that.

Two days later, he and Meng Xiaoqi came to this area.

However

They had not yet gone to Wuxing mountain, but the strong man of Wuxing mountain came to visit him. They were several young disciples with high realm. They met at the inn.

"This is a thousand spirit stones that the headmaster asked me to bring to brother Li." The young disciple said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Li Yimei's head seems to be very unhappy, but also has a kind of upright temperament.

"And a grain elixir."

"This Taoist friend, I think you have five elements mountain..."

"Plus a fourth-order magic weapon, a forget worry grass."

"This..." He looked embarrassed.

"This is a incomplete sword technique with only two forms. According to the identification of the elders of Wuxing mountain, it should be created by ancient sages." The young disciple said earnestly.

"Well, I'm not that kind of person." Li Yi sighed: "in fact, you have misunderstood Wuxing mountain. I just want to be a guest and discuss Tao with brother Zhou. But you make me very embarrassed!"

"The master said that if brother Li doesn't feel sincere enough, the price on the spirit stone can be negotiated."

"Three thousand, not one less." Li Yi spoke quickly.

"Deal." The young disciple puffed at the corner of his mouth.