The Wushan mountain, unexpectedly, suppressed the fist of the seventh childe. It was not very powerful, but had a very ancient Daoyun.

That's how the blockade was broken.

Then, a green lotus emerged, sacred and inviolable.

Click!

His fist began to crack, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

Seven childe's eye pupil shrinks: "magical person?"

Bang!

Li Yi did not speak, and the five element boxing broke out again. Different from the domineering of the seventh childe, his fist meaning was more profound and penetrated directly into the body of Jiuyang.

Peng's sound sounded, seven childe encountered a powerful blow, the body flew out.

After that, Li Yi flashed, and Wu Tianba changed. His figure appeared in the fall place of the seventh childe, still with that fist.

Under this blow, seven childe's blood is directly out.

It was crushed.

Wait, the power of his blood.

He is not the inheritance of blood, but also the first generation of physical fitness?

What kind of constitution is that?

Flying out of the moment, he thought of a lot.

The blood burst of the body of Nine Yang was actually suppressed by him. In this way, his constitution should be more powerful than the body of Nine Yang. Is it a divine body?

Click!

Boom!

Finally, under the suppression of Wushan and Qinglian, the fist was completely broken.

Li Yi's third blow came again. It was very strong and direct, and his fist meaning was extended. It was as if the mouth of hell devoured everything.

He was completely crushed.

Body encounter three attacks, huge blood hole, shocking appearance.

His eyes shrank suddenly, his face was pale, and his body's flame had dissipated a lot. He couldn't imagine what kind of constitution it was after all?

The power of his blood revived, and the power burst out was even stronger than his.

The fourth, the fifth It's so fast that there's no time to react.

Boom!

I don't know how many punches later, but Li Yi doesn't chase him down. The body of the seventh young master bumps into a mountain, which collapses in a roar.

He thought that Li Yi was also tired, but soon, Li Yi's voice came from his ears: "nine Sky Sword technique, seventh chop, silence."

It's the same sword. The difference is that at this moment, he recovers the power of blood, and the black light has flooded here, extending for tens of miles.

The earth was suddenly shocked, and the sound of thunder was endless. From here on, there was a deep gully.

Seven childe's body was beaten down, like a gem, inlaid in the depths of mud armor, blood gurgling out, dyed red there.

The scene was quiet again.

In addition to the sound of the wind blowing, almost no one made a trace of sound, even the sound of breathing.

What happened?

The scene just now, it's not true. It's absolutely not true.

The seventh childe gave such a blow that it was broken.

The power of his blood seemed to be suppressed and could not be exerted at all.

The man

"I've seen that picture. I've seen it in an unofficial history. It's an ancient vein. The nine Sky Sword technique can't be wrong. It's that vein."

"Which pulse?"

"Big brother, would you please make it clear?"

"that's right! I'm really worried. "

"In legend, a thousand years..."

"When a thousand years have passed, the swordsman opens his eyes again. Who can remember his name?"

That vein.

The pupils of people's eyes are shrinking.

"Black swordsman." Some people hold breath, spit out such three words, the heart has already shocked.

In fact, black swordsman has not appeared in Zhongzhou for many years, so people in Zhongzhou almost forget such a vein.

But what can not be forgotten is the sentence: "when a thousand years have passed, the swordsman opens his eyes again. Who can remember his name?"

Now, is it another thousand years?

Here comes the black swordsman. He comes to Zhongzhou.

"As expected, the man who is worthy of this saint can easily kill the body of Nine Yang." Dong qianya laughed.

"Black swordsman?" Ming ruoqin whispers.

"He beat the body of Nine Yang."

"It is said that men who can subvert the divine power are enemies with the holy palace."

"I see." The sky has a deep vision.

"Ha ha!" Jiang Shaoming laughed: "that's my brother. Have you seen it? My brother beat the body of Nine Yang. "

Whoa

The weak breath came out of the deep pit, very weak, but many people heard it.The seventh childe is not dead, he is still alive.

Li Yi holding a black sword, suspended in the air, quietly looking at the bottom of the pit.

Soon, a pair of dark red hands, as if burned by the flame, poked out of the soil, he weakly climbed out, although the appearance of confusion, but he is still alive.

"Come on, elder martial brother." Qiu Xiaoyi blinked his big eyes and cried desperately.

"The boy, he's become so strong." Duanmuqing is in a daze.

Bang!

Qiu Xiaoyi a shudder down, maliciously stare at him: "what do you mean? That's Ben Xiaoyi's elder martial brother, the legendary invincible black swordsman. "

Duanmuqing's face is full of grievances; "I'm still your husband!"

As time went by, no one spoke, and even the voice of discussion was gone.

Seven childe seems very tired, he slowed for a long time, raised his head, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised, his voice hoarse said: "black swordsman?"

Li Yi looks calm.

He added: "speaking of it, this vein has not appeared in Zhongzhou for a long time. Are you here for the emperor? If that's the case, I'm a little reluctant to kill you. "

Click!

The sound of breaking came from his body, and then some blue fragments flowed out. It turned out to be a kind of defensive armor.

Li Yi frowned slightly.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and showed some smile: "my son's armor, this is the armor given by my father! The treasure of the first generation of generals in the imperial dynasty was smashed by you. You are worthy of being a black swordsman. "

He grabbed it with a big hand, but he didn't know where he got it. He opened his mouth and swallowed it. Then he said, "speaking of it, I'm also curious. What's the smell of black swordsman's blood?"

Hum!

As soon as Li Yi turns his wrist, his intention to kill emerges.

The seventh childe said with a smile: "your warm-up is over, and there is no eruption. Now it's my turn. Of course, since you are a black swordsman, if you kneel down and swear to follow me, I can spare you from death."

Unlike Li Yi's immortal power, his recovery is all-round.

Oh, No.

Dong qianya's vision is coagulated, which is the advantage of identity background. If there is no armor, he may have fallen. If there is no pill, he may not even have the strength to stand up.

Whether it's armor or pills, these are things that ordinary practitioners can't expect.

What's more, ghost knows, he has no armor and pills.

Qiu Xiaoyi raved: "shameless, too shameless."

Duanmu Qing sighed: "to blame him for his good birth, no way."