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How can there be magic in the monument?

Talented men and women are puzzled?

Li Yi's face was solemn, and she guessed something. She should have read it in the primary chapter of 33 ways. Why did she see the devil?

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There are many inheritances, techniques, magic powers, and powerful martial arts skills in the monument.

But if you want to realize it, you have to rely on your own ability.

Everyone can see a different picture, there is also a blank.

Zhong Liyan saw the devil in the monument.

It's kind of weird.

Li Yi's bright eyes swept her whole body. Her body was different from ordinary people. Qihai was actually gray brown.

Zhong Li Yan's face is pale and his steps are staggering backward.

Li Yi held her and whispered, "you have a rest!"

She shook her head, and there was bitterness in her frightened eyes: "I still want to try." What's the point of all this if you go back empty handed?

Without waiting for Li Yi to speak, she steadied herself and ran 33 elementary chapters again.

Roar!

Bronze strong man, tall and dignified, holding a long halberd, killed her.

Again, her body flew straight out and spat blood.

Talented men and women, one by one, were stunned.

The emperor's party was dignified.

Yan whispered: "there is something strange in her body."

Taoist preached to him: "she should not be a human, so she saw the devil."

Who could have thought that the blood flowing in a delicate, shy and lovely girl is not the blood of human race.

Netherland.

Yan and Daozi, once again look at each other, the same two words appear in the brain.

The emperor's eyes were cold. Suddenly, a sword fell down.

Li Yilin, quick reaction, pulling the clock from the smoke of the body, a flash, to avoid this terrible blow.

He looked at the emperor coldly.

The emperor opened his mouth: "the people of Hades should be killed."

Li Yi Indifference: "you kill a try?"

The atmosphere between the air, suddenly cold, such as falling into an ice cave.

Talented people and talented women are all retrogressing at this moment.

Step by step, the emperor came.

Dong qianya stretched her hair and said with a smile, "this is not a holy palace."

The emperor is silent, the pace also stopped, just looking at the clock from the tobacco vision is still very cold.

Clock from the smoke weak mouth: "I am not the people of the Ming capital, I am the clock from the smoke."

Li Yi protects her behind her and doesn't speak.

People secretly wipe a cold sweat, one is the emperor, the other is the black swordsman, if the two people collide, it can be said that the battle of destiny!

Fortunately, they didn't fight.

Elder martial sister also said: "time is running out, you can not miss this opportunity!"

She said, everyone reacted to it, and quickly stepped forward.

Can walk, some people were blocked down, as if there is a mountain in front of him, blocking his pace, unable to move.

The elder martial sister also said: "the higher the savvy, the closer to the monument. On the contrary, people with low savvy will be blocked. If they can't move forward, stop!"

I see.

Talented men and women suddenly realized.

Mingruoqin smiles, strides into here, jumps to the place seven meters away from the monument, she stops.

This distance.

Everyone was shocked. Among them, chuchen was the best. She could only walk eight meters away, but she was close to seven meters.

Dong qianya also stepped into it.

Seven meters, seven meters.

People secretly swallow a mouthful of regular foam, some bitter, thinking, worthy of being a saint Princess ah! Such understanding.

The master sister chuckled: "in the historical records of the Baihua club, the shortest distance is five meters. If the saint daughter and sister ruoqin can enter seven meters, it can be seen that their understanding is high."

Five meters?

the two women do not diverge. They want to reach that height. However, it is the limit to walk here.

She looked at Daozi, Yan and Hao Tianqiong and said, "please."

Tao Zi and Yan stepped into it without saying a word.

In the end, Daozi and Yan stopped at a distance of six meters, which made people gape.

Elder martial sister also can't help Yi Lin.

Hao Tianqiong looked at the emperor, but the latter did not look at him. Instead, the emperor's sight fell on Lin Yifan.

Aware of this, the sky looks cold.

After half a sound, he stepped into it.

"Hiss, five meters away, demon!""It's terrible to be so understanding."

I wipe!

Dong qianya and Ming ruoqin's faces are dark and ugly. Daozi and Yan can surpass them, and even the sky of Lianhao has passed.

What's more, it's still five meters, which is the closest in the history of Baihua club!

There are also emperor and Lin Yifan that two goods, do not exceed, do not.

The two girls thought silently.

Lin Yifan took a look at the emperor and went in. Finally, he stopped at a distance of four meters. He couldn't move on.

"Four meters."

"Who is he?"

"Oh, my trough." No one is not shocked or moved.

The two girls were as pale as clay.

Tao Zi and Yan both showed such an expression.

Hao Tianqiong snorted coldly, and he was not reconciled.

The elder martial sister laughed and looked at the Emperor: "brother Di Si, it's you."

The emperor walked in step by step without any expression.

All the people were staring at him, and the nearest ones also began to get nervous. They knew that the emperor had a high understanding and was just praying. Don't be too high.

Seven meters, six meters Four meters

Whoosh!

The crowd breathed.

The distance of four meters is where Lin Yifan is. The emperor's steps stopped for a moment. People thought that he was going to stop, but nobody thought of it.

His mouth a Yang, seems to have disdain language indifference, a foot into the distance of three meters.

The scene instantly quieted down, no one spoke, even the breath was blocked, one by one, gaping, jaw dropping, incredible, incredible.

All in all, they were shocked and shocked.

Three meters away, almost touch the monument, but also refresh the historical distance of hundred flowers.

Worthy of being emperor!

Three meters away, his understanding is too terrible.

All the talented and talented women who had come back to God were sighing that they were really obedient to the emperor.

Lin Yifan has no expression.

The Taoist priest murmured in a low voice and didn't know what to say.

Yan is calm.

Mingruoqin's face is black again.

Dong qianya slightly sideways, swept behind the crowd, staring at the white figure.

The master sister looked at Li Yi and said, "brother Li."

Li Yi's face was calm, but when he swept the emperor, he was a little cold. He didn't like the competition, but he wanted to keep the emperor down.

"There is also a black swordsman, who is an old enemy of the emperor! I don't know where I can get there

"I guess I can't even get in ten meters?"

"Shh, do you want to die?"

Although talented men and women do not like Li Yi, they have to admit that Li Yi is always stronger than them. If you want to kill them, no one can stop them.

Li Yi lowered his head and looked at the weak Zhong Liyan: "you have a rest first!" As the voice dropped, he walked slowly over.