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The sky slowly darkened down, under the snow Zang tree, I don't know how many people died, bones everywhere, blood flowing into a river.

This strange scene, let a lot of strong people are scared, also slowly stop, dare not rush forward.

The Three Li Yi came slowly.

Sikong Qi pulled out his sword and pulled out his sheath. The silver light burst out and the vigorous Qi gathered. He was like a sword God in his hand.

However

His sword seems to have no effect on you soldiers. If you cut it off, it's like entering a swamp or sinking into the sea. It can't lift up a little waves.

A few minutes later, he came back here in a huff, with a dignified look: "I can't help it. The Terrans rarely face the netherworld. My green mountain sword can't work on them."

Li Yi's eyes were burning and he did not speak.

Su ye also congealed up the sight: "they are the soul, is the soul, want to kill them need the power of divine consciousness."

It has been tried before, but it has no effect.

At this time, some strong people heard his words, they could not help but open their mouth: "dare to ask friends, what is on the snow Zang tree?"

Su Ye swept past, spit out two words: "You Bing."

What?

Are you soldiers?

Oh, my God!

Isn't that boat gone? Why do you stay here?

People's eyes were wide open, their faces startled, and they looked unbelievable.

For a long time, a strong man said to Su ye, "Taoist friends, can you get rid of these quiet soldiers?"

You Bing, as the name suggests, is the gathering place of souls. These creatures may not be very powerful, but they are strangely numb, because ordinary people's eyes can hardly see them.

Moreover, a lot of cutting has no effect on them.

Su ye still said, "the power of divine consciousness."

Hearing this answer, the psychic strides out: "I'll try." As the voice dropped, he opened his eyes and the fire was burning inside.

Then, a sword was cut out from the eyebrows. It was not deep, but a very empty sword. It cut the snow Zang tree straight.

However, time passed.

The sword that was cut out seems to have no response, like falling into the abyss.

The psychic's face was stiff, and he turned and went away.

Then, there are strong people come out, the results, or no reaction.

At this time, many strong people looked at Su ye: "Taoist friend, are you not blackmailing people? It seems that the power of divine consciousness doesn't work

Su Ye smiles: "your Divine sense is too weak. Is there a strong one who can make a king?"

Er

Hearing this, no one responded. They all chose to be silent.

In the land of gods and demons, martial arts is the first choice of practice. There is no one of them. The next is the magic power, alchemist, weapon refiner, and finally to Fu cultivation.

Although the supernatural power ranked the second, the early practice was too difficult. Most of the supernatural realm remained in the Taifu realm, and some of the powerful ones were only the strong ones in the Tongtian realm.

As for the king, perhaps only some ancient families, or even the people in the lake, can do it.

Of course, although the early stage of the supernatural master is difficult, as long as the later stage of cultivation, it is absolutely easy to crush the martial road practitioners in the same realm.

Su Ye shrugged and looked helpless.

Sikong Qi did not speak.

But no one noticed that Li Yi's eyes were shining with a strong light.

In fact, in such a large group of practitioners, it is not that there are no strong ones, but they do not want to take risks easily.

A long time passed.

Li Yi suddenly pressed her voice and whispered, "how many snow fruits do you need?"

Er

What do you mean?

Su ye a Leng, subconsciously answer: "perhaps a can."

Li Yi nodded: "OK, I'll pick one for you." As the voice dropped, he walked step by step toward the snow Zang tree.

At that moment, his whole body overflowed with golden light, filled with the fluctuation of samsara method, and he did not return to step into that terrible area.

Hiss!

Innumerable quiet soldiers came, ferocious and terrifying, waving their claws to devour Li Yi.

Li Yi snorted coldly. His eyes were burning, and he broke out in a cold light. The strength of reincarnation was cut out. Then, he screamed and rose. All the quiet soldiers in front of him flew out.

"The man went in."

"He's OK."

"What a powerful fluctuation. Is he a king of gods?" Strong people exclaimed, nervous attention.

There are too many Youbing. He didn't mean to kill all of them. Instead, he chose to bypass it. The eight changes in the dance started to work. A few twinkles, and he came to a fruit.

The fruit is full of fists, grayish white, like a pear, like an apple, hazy between the flow of luster, appears sacred.

"Looking for death!"

At the moment when he picked the snow Tibetan fruit, a low roar from the highest Youbing echoed in Li Yi's ear. He killed him ferociously, and the Black Mist gushed out, trying to cover Li Yi here.However, he avoided the attack of the powerful Youbing and picked the second fruit instead.

It's weird.

There were countless fruits, but he picked them.

But this scene, for Su ye, or that group of quiet soldiers, is such a shock.

He can see the authenticity of the fruit, so pick pick, for those fake, he chose to ignore.

The powerful Youbing lost his voice: "can you identify the authenticity of xuezang fruit?"

Li Yi doesn't pay attention to him, but rushes to the third.

The powerful Youbing roared: "human, you have taken two, you can roll."

Li Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the samsara eyes between his eyebrows emerged, and then shot out a terrible black light, which directly penetrated the body of the Youbing.

He exclaimed, full of panic, staring at Li Yi strangely.

That eye is not a spiritual eye, nor a heavenly eye or a divine eye, but

How could it be?

The reincarnation eye in the legend was actually brought out by a human being.

He was so flustered that he did not dare to stop Li Yi from picking xuezang fruit.

After the third, there is the fourth More than ten minutes passed, and I didn't know how many of them had been extracted.

You soldiers are frightened and angry.

Su ye also felt something was wrong.

Sikong Qi was calm.

Now, 20 minutes later, he is finally leaving xuezang tree.

The secret soldiers behind him roared: "mankind, when my Lord comes back, you will die."

Li Yi still didn't pay attention to them and stepped out step by step.

At this time, a strong hand, the glow burst, a red awn shrouded, is a terrible technique.

Hum!

There is another sword. It's terrible.

Li Yi pulled out his sword, and the nine Heaven Sword method was cut down. There is no doubt that the king of God's great power and strictness.

Su Ye clenched his teeth: "these are too shameless. The snow Zang fruit is there. Why not pick it by yourself?"

Li Yi looks indifferent and speechless. He cuts down the murderer with black light. The person who makes the attack is invisible. After a scream, the body falls down.

After cutting two swords in succession, no one dared to attack.

He said: "the snow Zang fruit is there. If you have the ability to take it by yourself, you will dare to kill me."