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The body is as long as 100 meters, thick and incomparable, covered with dark scales, flashing a strange luster. The huge head is ferocious and terrifying. There are two water caltrops on the head, which are not long. They are also horns.

The eyes are very deep, just like the bottomless abyss, the kind of bottomless.

After him, the seven demon kings are also revealing themselves. They are all evil Jiaos, and they all use the ability of swallowing.

Li Yi clearly felt that the space he was in was going to be swallowed up, and all Taoism and his life were passing away.

It's a terrible thing.

"Death!" roared Yang Kuo bin in a low voice

Whoa!

Li Yi's move, one Qi and three Qing began to work. Three Li Yi appeared and all of them started at the same time. One of them held a huge black sword and cut out the nine Sky Sword technique. The second one showed the light of the sky and the third one did not move like a mountain.

Immortal golden body, potential, around him and his whole person.

In a flash, in the dim sky, a green life appeared.

When the nine Heaven Sword technique was cut down, it was terrible that all the sword meanings were swallowed up. The power of magic power broke out, and the light was more and more intense, which suppressed the heaven and earth. However, it could only balance with their swallowing power.

Finally, the sword of that grass fell down, a vast expanse, strong reincarnation force submerged here.

Yang Kuo bin roared: "you are really powerful, martial arts, magic, Fu Dao, but how about that? You are always alone. "

Three Li Yi shot at the same time, with the same combat effectiveness and different attacks. Unfortunately, at the end, they were still suppressed. For the first time, he felt something wrong.

This kind of swallowing power seems to come from the swallowing in the soul rather than outside the body.

As powerful as he is, he is at a loss at this moment.

His figure overlapped and dissipated, leaving him alone, but the terrible power of swallowing still permeated here, blocking the whole battlefield, and he had no chance to escape.

Click!

The void is broken and many Taoist methods are booming.

Yang Kuo Bin's momentum is becoming more and more powerful, and seems to be upgrading to the realm of shenzang.

Li Yi's face was expressionless. Suddenly, he opened his eyes of reincarnation. The powerful power of reincarnation turned into a rough sword. The speed of this chopping reached the limit, but the latter did not react at all.

The power of reincarnation cut through the blockade of swallowing, and the sky shook violently. A long and deep void crack appeared clearly, just like a black flower bud in bloom.

Yang Kuo Bin's sight coagulated, and the seven gods' faces changed slightly.

Li Yi stepped out one step, ignoring the space distance. The setting sun sword technique fell and was burning hot. The holy breath flooded here. From a distance, it was like the God of heaven.

Under this sword, all the power of swallowing is smashed.

Yang Kuo bin exclaimed, "how can the sword technique of the holy palace be possible?"

Evil Jiao's Dao FA is evil law, and holy palace's Dao FA is sacred law. They are mutually complementary and mutually exclusive. However, in a sense, holiness can always suppress evil, and light will always dispel darkness.

Canyang sword is not as good as his magic power, but it has the essence of crushing.

After breaking this blockade, Li Yi was not fond of war, but stepped backward and did not enter the deeper part of the battlefield.

The battle is over.

Yang Kuo bin didn't expect that there would be such an end. Eight of them put out their hand, and at the same time, they blocked the battlefield. They were about to swallow up the black swordsman. Unexpectedly, he would also use the sword technique of the holy palace.

A miscalculation!

Li Yi is gone.

Yang Kuo bin and his party were gloomy and not very good-looking.

Oh!

The Blue Phoenix spreads its wings and flies over here, casting a large shadow.

This, a broad scene of Yang taibin's body startled

A strong demon clan said in a voice: "little Lord, you can't move forward. This is the battlefield of the martial arts."

Wujia is a long-standing family. It is said that the family was instructed by black swordsmen. A sage was born in a long time ago, which is called the fighting family.

Yang Kuo Bin took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "the black swordsman must be killed. He can't leave here alive. Moreover, the scroll in his hand should be obtained by the young master. There is also the mark." The

scroll is the second, and the dragon's life mark is his biggest goal. He has got some chances, and he has only made some dragon's blood essence by luck. Though not many, it is the best way to start his transformation.

has always believed that as long as he devours more dragon essence, he must have the day to prove Cheng Long.

What the hell is this?

Evil Jiao is really terrible.

Almost there.

Speaking of it, others may not believe that the black swordsman who has experienced the battle of Daming Lake can even kill shencang state. They are surrounded by eight evil Jiaos and almost die.That kind of phagocytosis is totally different from that of demons!

There seems to be some trouble.

In the process of escape, Li Yi has been thinking about these problems. Only when he walked, did he wake up from that kind of thinking and realized what.

The whole battlefield seems to be changing. The broken armor, magic soldiers, and dead bones buried in the scorched earth are revived at this moment, and the astonishing murderous spirit gradually envelops the battlefield.

Li Yi opened his eyes, and his face turned white. Rao had experienced people, but at this moment, he was flustered.

In the depth of the battlefield, a group of people also felt this change and shivered.

Bright moon Ya trembles voice: "how to do?"

Yu Mengting swallowed a constant Mo: "they actually resurrected."

Su Ye is in a daze.

Scholars and Canon are not here. They disperse in the process of escape. Finally, the three of them are forced to break into here.

Mingyueya raised her head and swept around. Suddenly, she looked at a high platform far away and said, "there, quickly..."

In the face of such a strange and terrible picture, and still unable to run out of the situation, she just wanted to stay away from these ancient soldiers, a little bit further away, and that high platform is undoubtedly a good choice.

The three of them galloped past madly and rushed into the high platform with a few short breaths.

The height of the platform is about 10 meters, with an area of five meters. There is a burnt black flag on it. There is no weaving. There is only a long pole left. If you look carefully, there are many cracks on the long pole, and there is a strange breath fluctuation.

Bang Dang!

Su Ye kicked something. He looked down and saw that it was a broken sword. The broken sword had faded. On the handle of the sword, there was a vague ancient writing. He paused: "can you understand this word?"

Mingyue Ya Yilin: "Wu, I think of the fighting family, martial arts."

Yu Mengting's eyes shrank: "is that the martial arts family who claims to fight the holy city and sink the holy palace?"

Mingyueya took a deep breath: "it should be. It is said that the martial arts family stepped into this place from another road and wanted to touch the holy city. As a result, they were found and sent 3000 gods from the holy palace."

Wu family, born 500 thousand years ago, is the era after Zhu Di. There is another saying that they have been guarding a mysterious sword soul.