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Evil spirit, it's him

Li Yi remembered that a strong demon clan in the battle of Penglai Xianshan a few months ago had not left.

At the next moment, he thought of another question. It was easy to kill him with the strength of that one. Why didn't he do it? On the contrary, set the overall situation?

Is he afraid to let others know? After all, he is a demon family. If he kills and robs in the land of Shenzhou, it is hard to avoid people gossiping.

But looking back, this possibility is not big!

He is a black swordsman. Everyone should be killed. If he is killed, he will be killed. Who cares about him?

Under the wind and snow, Li Yi said nothing, and the pace of going into Mo's house was also stiff there.

Who is it?

Who is helping him?

Zhu Bairong? LAN Xiaoxue? Or Zhou Yuanfang?

In his mind, countless possibilities flashed through his mind, but they were all denied by him one by one. Zhu Bairong and Zhou Yuanfang have gone far away. LAN Xiaoxue obviously has no such ability.

As for the princess of Qin, she is only a princess among mortals.

Who set such a big picture, want to introduce him to the Mo family and kill him from the sky?

It has to be said that Li Yi is a black swordsman with great ideas. He can judge these things only by perceiving the faint evil spirit. He is really a talent!

Mo Jiazhong.

Seeing that he did not move, several gods looked at each other.

At this time, at the bottom, a man about thirty got up and opened his mouth to the master of Mo: "master, let me fight!"

Mo Jia Zhu looked at him, did not speak, obviously thinking about something.

They set up such a general situation, that is, they want to introduce black swordsmen in, and strive to kill them 100%. If they want to fight, he will not push the second young master out of the door.

At this time, the king of Zhuge said: "as long as we don't fight, his demon soldiers will not recover." His meaning is very clear, the black swordsman's magic soldiers must be prepared for them, but if they don't fight and stay in Mo's house all the time, the black swordsman's magic soldiers will not recover because he needs to be on guard against them.

On the other hand, if the black swordsman wanted to save people or kill them, he had to step into Mo's house. At that time, even the recovery of his demon soldiers would not help.

Before that, he had absolutely reason to believe that any strong man of the same generation or rank would not revive the demon soldiers.

Mo's master looked at him: "what do you mean by Zhuge Daoyou?"

The king of Zhuge then said, "the black swordsman is afraid of Mo's house and dare not revive the demon soldiers too early. Why don't you order people to kill them? If you fail, you will retire, but what if you succeed? "

The battlefield is in front of Mo's house. It can be attacked and defended when entering or retreating. It's the best to kill. If you can't, you can consume it.

Several people all understand, show suddenly meaning.

Mo's master looked at the middle-aged man and said, "go!"

The man looked solemn, nodded, turned and left.

In the hesitation of Li Yi, the man pushed the door out and came to him.

In the distance, the people watching the war once again focused their eyes on this place.

"Mo Wuyun, it is said that he was only one step short of becoming king."

"This man is very strong. I don't know if the black swordsman can block him."

"It's hard to say." After a little talk, people gradually quieted down.

When Mo Wu Yun came here, his eyes were always on Li Yi. He looked at him like this. There was no need for any language between the two sides. However, two people who were very strange seemed to stare at each other like two enemies.

Invisibly, that touch of war is quietly diffuse, confused in the wind and snow.

It's the top of the sky.

Looking at him, Li Yi makes a judgment on the person in front of him. This man is different from the second son of the Mo family. His breath is very calm and reserved. It is difficult to detect his realm without careful feeling.

If he doesn't revive the power of blood, doesn't move the sword idea, doesn't open his eyes of reincarnation, and wants to defeat the person in front of him, it will be very difficult.

However, he is not prepared to do so.

According to his understanding of the Mo family, although the Mo family's way of assassinating is terrible, their physical body and Qi sea power are not very strong. What is strong is their understanding of "killing".

As long as he doesn't step into the Mo family, the people in front of him will not be able to use those terrible layout to assassinate himself. Outside Mo's house, he can completely use the elementary chapter and dance tianbabian to solve their assassination methods.

Pen!

Mo Wuyun's body twinkles and changes. Countless virtual shadows overlap, and each shadow is waving his sword. It seems that he wants to assassinate Li Yi from different directions.

There is no doubt that this is a terrible stabbing technique.

If there is no elementary chapter, and dance eight changes, Li Yi may have to explain here.

An ordinary assassin creates a virtual shadow, but he is a real killing. That is to say, he can assassinate a person from more than ten different directions in a breathing time.I don't know how he did it, but he did.

There is no dead end in this kind of blockade!

It's terrible.

As soon as Li Yi's face solidified, he had to admit the strength of the people in front of him.

But what about that?

It's not vegetarian to be a beginner or a dancer!

Just at the moment when Mo Wuyun's assassination was shrouded, Li Yi made a move. Da Luo Zhenjing, immortal golden body, dancing Tianba changed and changed. His body shape constantly changed, jumping from one direction to another.

In this way, he broke away from the blockade of Mo Wu Yun. In the moment of the electric light and flint, he pinched his fingerprints in his hands, and four pieces of green lotus fell from the sky.

With a loud bang, Qinglian was awe inspiring and directly smashed all the killing of Mo Wuyun. At that moment, it fell down and destroyed. It not only smashed his assassination, but also crushed his whole person.

With a scream and a mouthful of blood, Mo Wuyun was forced to crawl on the ground, his face twisted and his body trembled.

He wanted to go back, but Qinglian was too terrible to sink like Mount Tai. After another scream, his whole body was submerged under the snow.

"Stop it." Mo's master was angry and rushed out at the first time.

Qinglian is still there, and there is no trend to completely suppress it. It just floats there and suppresses Mo Wuyun.

It's a terrible picture.

The state of Mo Wu Yun stands on the top of Tongtian mountain and cultivates the way of killing. It is said that even the God King dares to assassinate, but he is defeated in the hands of Tongtian Liuchong tianhei swordsman.

People hold their breath and pay close attention.

After the master of Mo's family rushed out, he waved his big hand, and the law gushed out. He wanted to rescue Mo Wuyun.

Li Yi shrugged his shoulders and said leisurely, "I'd like to know that it's your speed to save people? Or am I quick to kill? "

Smell speech, Mo home Lord stops pace, steady body, facial expression gloomy looking at him.

At this time, in his heart, he would like to cut off the king of Zhuge family. What can be attacked or defended? It's all bullshit.

The change of the situation happened so fast that it was over before people could recover.