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The event became a special occasion for Li Yi.

Wen Shiyun is silent.

The son turned and left.

Time seems to be back to that time, a man called "empty" came to this land, he was alone, shocked the young genius of the whole land of Shenzhou.

For tens of thousands of years, the sky of Shenzhou is black.

Now, the black swordsman comes here and stands still, but no one dares to fight.

All of a sudden, Li Yi seemed to feel something. He could not help looking at a pavilion where there were a group of young talents, ranging in age from 16-17 to 30.

They're looking at it, solemn, alert, or cold.

But in that group of people, there is a pair of eyes filled with killing intention.

Li Yi felt it and saw it at this moment.

The man turned without hesitation.

Bishner saw it and rushed to it the first time.

At this time, the East is also fighting.

Li Yi stands still, silent, and has a deep vision.

Roar!

As the dragon like brand, from the recovery of that person's body, a sound of dragon singing, reverberated in the sky of Philadelphia.

The brand came over, tens of meters long, and his body was very strong, and he killed Bishan and the East.

Bishner slapped him in the face.

The East chooses to bypass, and the red feather reappears, zooms in quickly, covering the front.

Ah!

Scream ups and downs, the man was detained, the body can not move, even the undead Tiangong can not resist the red feathers of the East.

Yu Xin.

Although his appearance changed greatly and he might have changed his body, Li Yi clearly remembered that pair of eyes and the fluctuation of his breath.

Dongfang Yi holds him and returns to Li Yi's side.

At this time, the dragon brand was also pressed down by Bichen, and after a bang, the brand disappeared in nothingness.

Li Yi said, "long time no see."

In her twenties, her face was mottled, but her eyes were cold and cold, and even filled with a sense of cruelty.

Is he the man the black swordsman is looking for?

The geniuses, with their dignified faces, are staring at this place.

In the bower.

Wen Shiyun is also confused. She thinks that the black swordsman is looking for a strong enemy. She never thought that it was such a person. His realm was not high and his aura was not very strong.

With the strength of the black swordsman, there should not be such a weak enemy.

Yu Xin is panting, his face is very pale, but looking at Li Yi's expression remains unchanged, still fierce, there is a kind of beast like ferocity.

He said, "want to kill me?"

Li Yi said: "I know that I can't kill you now, but I promise you will be more painful than death."

Many people can't understand this sentence because they don't know that Yu Xin has practiced the immortal heavenly skill.

Yu Xin sneered with an unabashed sarcasm.

Li Yi looks at bixuan ER and says: "help me to watch him."

With a wave of the East's big hand, the demon force gushed out, and a mysterious and inexplicable mark penetrated Yu Xin's body. She sealed Yu Xin's Qi sea and then threw it away.

After solving Yu Xin's problem, Li Yi's eyes fall on a group of people in Tianxuan.

The group of young disciples were awe inspiring, but their son was calm.

Li Yi walked step by step: "since they are all here, it's just that I don't have to go to your holy land." He said it very loud. It seemed that he didn't say it to these disciples, but to the holy God King who was hiding in the dark.

Without waiting for them to say anything, Li Yi went on to say, "it's said that thirty three seals are in your holy land."

The thirty-three ways originally belonged to the black swordsman and the general. Now, when he said this way, people suddenly understood his meaning.

Tianxuan's son is silent and shortens his breath.

Those who hide in the dark, a dignified look.

At this time, a king of gods turned quickly.

Li Yi said again: "I don't know if it's true? If so, please give it back to me. "

The distance from Philadelphia to Tianxuan holy land is only thirty miles. If it is a common practitioner, it will take more than ten minutes. However, it takes only one or two minutes for a divine king to travel.

The God king returned to the Holy Land and reported all the last words of the black swordsman.

A few minutes later.

The whole palace is quiet, the atmosphere is a little precipitation.

At this time, an old man with a good moral integrity opened his mouth and said coldly: "what if you don't give it to him? Are you afraid of him, a black swordsman? "

Some people agreed: "yes, just a black swordsman. What is he?"

The one sitting on the top opened his eyes slowly. There was a cold light in the deep of his eyes, but it disappeared at the next moment. He said calmly, "Dharma is of great use to the Terrans. How can he be wasted alone?"The king of the God stopped talking, and he recalled what had happened in the lake. If he didn't give it to the black swordsman, there would be a big event!

But it is the supreme existence of Tianxuan holy land, which he dare not refute easily.

The old man got up, his eyes were deep: "I'd like to see how the black swordsman is doing? How dare you crush me

Another person also said, "there are so many geniuses in Shenzhou. Today, the youngest generation is gathered. If the older genius is here, how can he be allowed to be presumptuous?"

Hearing these words, the God King sighed silently. Although all the talents gathered here are very young, the black swordsman is also very young!

Under the broken mountain.

There is a path, built with bluestones, like sheep intestines. At a glance, there is no end at all. It seems to lead to an unknown place.

But the fact is that this bluestone path is a way to Kaiyang holy land.

Of course, powerful practitioners of the holy land will generally choose to fly in. Only the weak disciples will come in and out from here.

But after all, it is a road to the holy land. In people's eyes, it is so sacred.

In the past, there were people who came to worship, pilgrimage and so on.

But today, there are no pilgrims, but there are two people sitting there.

The cold wind kept whirring, the withered leaves fluttered and the dust came all over the sky.

A long time later, Xia Wuhou opened his eyes and looked at the sky. He couldn't help saying, "master, I think it may rain."

The young man propped up his eyes, and said in a trance, "where does the rain come from

Blue sky?

Xia Wuhou was shocked.

High above, there was a big black cloud. How could he not see it when it was so low?

The young man got up and scolded, "Damn it, how come there are so many ants in this place?"

Xiawuhou lowered his head and saw the ants coming and going between the grasslands. He had looked around carefully just now. He didn't see the ant nest or feel the fluctuation of life. How could there be ants?

Curious, he held out his hand.

"Don't, don't touch the ants," the boy called

Xia Wu Hou raised his head, full of doubts.

The young man looked solemn, but he was silent. His eyes were fixed on the dark clouds above the sky.