Only genius can do it.

The two women calmed down again.

Su Ye's open mouth also slowly closed, looking at Li Yi with some shock.

"Looking for death."

"Kill him."

The strong men of the Su family were furious, and the three gods' eyes were dim. One of them strode forward, holding a bell in his hand. In the beginning, the bell clanged, and suddenly burst out a powerful divine power.

King's weapon.

That kind of divine power, that kind of momentum is too strong, pressure a lot of people trembling.

At the moment of the recovery of Shenbing, he also arrived at Li Yi's, his hands and fingers were like mountains, accompanied by the pressure of Shenbing.

"Dead."

He snapped, like death.

Li Yi step backward, then retreat, body shape flash, the whole person quickly merge into the purple statue.

Roar!

The statue of God revived, and the speed was very fast. The blood of the meridians appeared. The powerful divine power broke out. He stretched out his arms and rushed over like an ancient giant.

Yeah?

The strong men of the Su family were stunned.

Even Dong Xiaoqing on the snow was shocked by this scene.

In the whole scene, only the East remained calm.

The statue of God revived, the incomparable divine power burst out, and the mountain like force roared down between the arms.

Click!

The God King was shocked to find that his attack was suppressed. Moreover, he felt trapped in the swamp and could not move.

The bells in my hands were trembling and dim.

Hum!

The black light of the sword fell in the air and flooded here.

This is the fifth form of the Jiutian sword technique. It is confused with the immortal power and samsara method. It is a vast area and can not be avoided.

The king of God was flustered, and his face turned white. He hastily ran all the power to the bell.

The magic army broke out again, and the God's awn, like a rising sun, shone here.

However

At that moment of confusion, he saw an eye between Li Yi's eyebrows, which was empty and deep, like the boundless starry sky and the bottomless abyss.

All of a sudden, he swallowed up his mind and suppressed his spiritual world.

Then, the sword ran through his body effortlessly, and the sound of hissing sounded. The blood gurgled down and dyed the white snow.

The whole scene was as quiet as death. No one spoke. They were shocked, including Su ye and Dong Xiaoqing.

They couldn't understand why a monk who was in heaven could kill a powerful God King?

With that statue?

but they did not know that if someone else had a purple statue, they would not be able to do it. All this was because of his own practice.

Strong physical strength, ancient practice, immortal power, all kinds of things are shaping an impeccable young genius.

Whoosh!

Or that snowstorm, brought a cold breath, but can not blow away the smell of blood in here.

On the snow, Dong Xiaoqing couldn't help but say, "does he have orthodoxy?"

She thought that she had seen people, had been to many places, and had learned a lot about orthodoxy, so she was sure that Li Yi's orthodoxy was chaotic.

Perhaps it can be understood that he is a casual monk?

His sword is only powerful, not sharp, only thick and not heavy. His understanding of Dharma is too simple. It is just operation, and obviously he does not realize the profound meaning of Dharma.

Moreover, his physical body is super powerful, and his spiritual strength is incomparable.

Dong Xiaoqing didn't understand how he did it?

The East said, "there used to be, but not now."

No more?

Dong Xiaoqing's eyes were burning, staring at Li Yi, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Kill!

The strong men of the Su family responded that they all shot at the same time to kill Li Yi completely here.

Accompanied by wind and snow, attacking all over the sky, there are martial arts, techniques, and talisman

Li Yi roared and opened his terrible eyes. He held the black sword again, and his tall body leaped into the air.

"He What are you doing? " It was Dong Xiaoqing who said this.

It is a normal situation for ordinary genius to jump over the level to kill him. However, the gap between the heaven and the God King is too big. It is more difficult to cross the gully to kill the king of God than the ordinary combat.

If you face the king, every higher level, the multiple will be infinitely up.

In other words, it is the limit for a powerful genius to kill a God King.

If you want to kill the God King of double heaven, it is undoubtedly seeking death.

The same thing is, facing one God King is also the limit. If it is two godsIt's a terrible picture.

What is he doing?

In the face of the two kings of the Su family, as well as more than a dozen strong people in the heaven, he did not retreat but advanced.

Dongfang did not answer this sentence, nor did she know how to explain it. She could not understand Li Yi's tricks.

Su Ye retreated and did not dare to stay here for fear of being affected.

Hum!

A touch of green appeared in the sky, which became more and more intense, and then formed a tender bud.

The bud is growing fast, and one or two breaths will grow into a grass mustard.

The grass swayed and swayed, like the fairy grass falling from the nine days, emitting green light, which seemed very sacred.

Whoa!

Grass mustard quickly enlarged and floated in the sky.

Li Yi roared again, grabbing the root of the plant with both hands, and then made an effort to chop it down like a sword.

What's terrible is that at that moment, everyone felt the sharp sword.

In the sword meaning, there are still some unclear turbid and dust. It seems that it is not Li Yi who makes the sword, but an ancient existence.

Even at this moment, the shaking moment, the strong people heard a deep sigh.

The sword fell down and suppressed everything, including the attack of the two gods.

Click!

The strong people in Tongtian environment can't bear such a terrible situation. Their bones are broken at the first time, and their bodies crawl down, trembling.

Boom!

Finally, the terrible sword completely cut down, a hundred miles of snow hustle and bustle, flying all over the sky, green light submerged here.

There was no scream, no clash of weapons, no cry of alarm, only the dust falling down and the sound of wind and snow blowing.

Gollum!

Dong Xiaoqing and Su ye, at the same time, swallow a mouthful of regular foam, incomparable shock.

Pen!

High in the air, a shadow fell down and fell into the snow.

East quickly ran out.

Li Yi is also separated from the statue. He is panting, pale, lying on the snow, looking at the white sky, but he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Su ye also came over, still unable to calm down.

Instead of going to see Li Yi, Dong Xiaoqing went to inspect the terrible battlefield and the ten dead Su Jiaqiang men.

It's definitely more than one sword.

She saw countless swords under the green light, and felt the sacred wave like the attack of the holy palace.

What kind of sword technique is that?

She thought of the setting sun sword technique of the Wen family, because she felt the heat, but the heat was not very strong. It seemed that there was another kind of strange power.

After a long time, her attention turned to Li Yi.