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"Recovered, worthy of the body of Nine Yang!"

"The details of the emperor's Dynasty are really deep, so many pills do not need money."

"The armor just now..."

"Black swordsman!" People are more and more excited, nervous and even suffocated, as if they were fighting with the body of Jiuyang or the black swordsman.

The body of Jiuyang against the black swordsman is rare even in the historical records!

Ha ha!

The seventh young master healed completely, and the flame was burning again. He looked crazy and ferocious. He looked at Li Yi as if he was looking at a prey. Jie Jie said with a smile: "it is said that the black swordsman, who is known as the most powerful blood, is going to be defeated by this young master. This feeling must be very good? Maybe I can go down in history. "

Bang!

After the laughter, suddenly a congealing, the eyes inverted to erect a beautiful flame, burning out, very strange feeling, clearly is the flame, but filled with cold cold.

In an instant, he covered the whole battlefield, and he came again, hot mixed with cold, like the immortal god of war.

More powerful.

No one noticed it.

All over the sky, the flames flooded here, and all the killing intentions were rushing towards him.

However, at this moment, Li Yi was very calm, unprecedented calm. In his sight, the attack of the seventh childe became slow. Somehow, he could even see the speed of the flame burning.

It's not the primary chapter of the thirty-three Taoism, but "Shi". Yes, he seems to be able to control this terrible power.

The invisible "potential" burst out from his body and enveloped him.

He saw the speed of the impact of the aura, the movement of the force of the stars, and all Dharma became clear at this moment.

I see.

The so-called cover up is only illusory. There is only one real attack, and That position.

He suddenly stepped forward and opened his eyes. His fingertips were constantly interwoven. He looked calm all the time. He whispered, "if you can force me to use this move, you will die without regret."

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth became faint. The wind was blowing and the dust was howling. Suddenly, a terrible breath rose from the battlefield.

And then the golden light came down from the deep of the sky.

The divine power spreads the volume, oppresses everything between heaven and earth, even the hidden strong people of shenzang state are also shocked at this moment.

After the golden sun appeared, the battlefield almost solidified, and everyone felt the power of palpitation, as if in the face of the arrival of a God.

Li Yi's fingertips have been intertwined all the time. He walked step by step and whispered: "this is my most powerful blow, you Can it be blocked? "

The body of Jiuyang has pills to recover, but he has not. The best way to deal with this war is to end the fight with one stroke and cut off the body of Jiuyang.

And magic power is his best choice.

The golden sun is getting bigger and bigger. It is burning and awe inspiring. The terrible God's awn is spreading from the first few tens of miles to hundreds of miles, and even extends out.

At the end of the day, there was only the sun in the sky.

What is that?

People suffocate, feel the great power, and the body is also shaking, the soul has an impulse to worship.

On the top of the mountain.

Mingruoqin's pupil shrank suddenly: "magic."

Many people have guessed, but they can't speak. The word "magic" is too heavy at this moment.

"No, sir. Let's go."

"It's over."

"What? It's also death to rush up in our realm The faces of several powerful men in the Imperial Court changed greatly.

"It's magic."

"It's terrible." The people were awe struck and completely stunned.

Under the golden God's awn, the body of Nine Yang roars and hisses. He is clearer than anyone's perception, that powerful power, irresistible divine power, and terrible law.

Magic power, that's magic power, but how can he have magic power as a black swordsman?

The supernatural power appeared and suppressed everything, including his whole person. Even the sword in his hand could not move.

Click!

Boom!

The sun of the nine Crusades is crushed by the sun, and all of them are under the attack of the sun.

Flesh and blood are shaking, the air sea is collapsing, Sendai is shrinking rapidly, all the light is dim at this moment, even the power of blood can't last.

There was another "click" sound, echoing out, and the Shenbing precipitated in his body was directly broken.

His face was almost contorted and hissed and growled: "I don't accept it."

Pooh!In the end, the golden God's awn runs through his whole person, coming from all directions, interweaving together, and his power of life is passing away.

"Childe, damn it." Several God kings of the imperial dynasty rushed over. Their task was to protect the safety of the seventh childe. If the seventh childe was killed, they would only die.

Thinking of the anger of the emperor, they did not care about their own safety.

Unfortunately, in the shadow of the supernatural powers, everything is in vain.

"I don't accept it." This was the last roar of the seventh childe, full of reluctance. Under the crushing of magic power, he could not display his martial arts skills, nor could he let the spirit escape. He could only wait for the arrival of death.

That's not a good feeling.

Li Yi looks calm, dressed for hunting, with long hair and shawl, standing in the void, like a god overlooking all this, and also watching the fall of the body of Nine Yang.

The passage of time bit by bit, this moment of time, seems to become incomparably long.

Finally, the golden God awn begins to dissipate, the dust falls, Li Yi's face bursts pale, the body is tottering.

Magic is powerful, but it costs too much.

Hum!

The black sword came out of the scabbard and released a hazy black light, which covered him and lifted up the body he wanted to fall.

He is weak.

Almost all practitioners are aware of this. The black swordsman at this moment, like a mortal, may have the best chance to kill him.

However, no one dares to act recklessly. They have no injustice or hatred with the black swordsman, and they can not commit such crimes. Those who have had a grudge against the black swordsman are also afraid.

All of a sudden, in the void, some direction creeps faintly, as if there is a force gushing.

In the crowd, Huaiyang ion jumped up. He looked at the direction and said with a smile: "girl, you can't mess around at this time! Elder martial brother is watching. If something goes wrong, I will be punished. "

Qingyang also strode past, looking excited.

Li Yi squeezed out some smiles and whispered: "elder martial brother."

With the appearance of Huaiyang ion, the power that is about to gush out has subsided.

He turned to Li Yi and laughed: "I'm worthy of my elder brother's younger brother. Although the process of killing the body of Jiuyang is a little inky, as a senior brother, I'm already very satisfied. Who makes you so weak?"

All of them said, "well

Not far away, Dong qianya secretly proud: "don't look who the man is."