Zhou Wushuang was very powerful, and the talent of the white tiger clan was abnormal. It broke out, and its combat effectiveness was close to shencang state.

Unfortunately, he was facing the emperor.

As early as many years ago, the emperor stepped into the realm of divine possession.

Pen!

When the emperor's slap came down, Zhou Wushuang's attack was smashed directly, and his body flew out, coughing up blood.

Behind them, the white tiger people were silent.

The old man was calm and wanted to go out.

Li Yi stopped him: "master, your injury."

The old man whispered, "it's OK to kill a god hiding place."

Li Yi shakes his head: "the key is that there is a person behind him. If you do, that person will surely do the same. This is the collision of the younger generation."

The emperor stood in the way. Only the younger generation could fight against him. If the old man did it, the emperor Guangming would surely do the same.

Zhou Yuanfang came over and said, "yes, elder, you'd better not go to war."

Li Yi sighed: "I promised you to help you solve this war, so I'll do it!"

To tell the truth, the black swordsman of the eighth heaven of God has little chance of winning against the emperor of yichongtian, the God of war. However, compared with the younger generation of the white tiger nationality, it is the best outcome for him to fight against the emperor.

Li Yi walked out step by step. The breeze came and lifted his clothes and long hair.

Miss, you know the elder behind you

Zhou Yuanfang said, "in the world, the younger generation, except that this person can defeat the emperor, no one can fight against it."

Not far away, the white dragon also heard this, and he looked over.

"Who is he?" the elder asked in a low voice

Zhou Yuanfang did not speak.

With Li Yi's going out, the world seems to be quiet. So does the emperor. His look is not indifferent, but dignified. Why is he here?

Six years later, he seems to be stronger.

Emperor Guangming's body stopped and whispered: "interesting, I didn't notice it just now!"

For a long time, Li Yi raised her head and said, "six years later, you still break through that realm."

"You are just a God King," the emperor whispered

Li Yi said: "realm is nothing, as long as my strength is strong enough, I can also defeat you."

The emperor's eyes gradually deepened.

The white tiger people behind him have three words in their mind: "who is he?"

Zhou Yuanfang took a deep breath and said, "there is no match in the world, black swordsman."

When he said this, everyone was shocked. Black swordsman, is he actually the legendary black swordsman?

White dragon, in particular, was shocked to no longer be shocked. In the dark blue city, he once teased Li Yi whether he was a black swordsman. The other side laughed and said nothing. He never thought that Li Yi was really a black swordsman.

There is no match in the world, black swordsman.

Pen!

The black light burst out, and the black sword appeared. He held the huge sword and pointed to each other from a distance: "so, are you ready?"

Six years later, there was another collision between the black swordsman and the emperor. This is a big event. If it is spread out, it will shock people in the world.

The atmosphere of the scene is more and more precipitated and solidified.

All the people are staring at Li Yi, including the elder of white dragon and white tiger clan. At this moment, the small figure appears tall.

The breeze whistling, rolled up the dust on the ground, a leaf, do not know where to float from, in the moment it fell down, the emperor's hand.

His face is cold, his eyes are deep, and his red armor is very attractive. He holds the holy sword and cuts it down with one sword. The mighty gushing of law and power drowns here.

A terrible blow.

Li Yi was not moved. The huge sword in his hand turned in vain. The black light broke out and the sword's meaning was buzzing. This is the nine Sky Sword technique. It is also a sword of this kind. It has no magic power, but it is profound.

Bang!

When two swords collide, the terrible aftershocks spread and the void is buzzing.

Although it seems that the sword of the two sides is not as strong as that of Li Yi, who can't hold the sword.

It's a terrible thing.

Even the emperor was dignified. 60 years ago, he was just a child. More than 30 years ago, he had never been a king of gods. Six years ago, the black swordsman appeared to be outstanding.

Now, he can hold the balance with himself. What kind of speed is this?

There is no match in the world, black swordsman.

Bai Long silently remembered Zhou Yuanfang's words.

There is no match in the world. These four words can be used to describe him.

Li Yi said: "your realm is higher than me, and the tempering is enough. The tempering of 100000 mountains is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. All the methods are so powerful. With the holy sword and armor, almost no one can break your defense, but I am a black swordsman."Those three words are so heavy and terrible. The black swordsman is the oldest one. Since ancient times, it has been said that it is invincible at the same level. It is also an old enemy with the holy palace.

TISS Indifference: "your growth is indeed unexpected, but it is only a little stronger than that."

Hum!

As soon as Li Yi's wrist turned, the black sword was buzzing. His face became more cold and his eyes were deep. His breath became more and more precipitated, giving people a feeling like the arrival of a god of death.

He stepped out, stepped into the air, and said coldly: "unexpected, stronger, it is enough. When you looked down on me, now I fight with you in peacetime. In the past, I can defeat you or even kill you."

Silence.

The eighth sword of Jiutian sword technique was cut down, and the boundless sword meaning between heaven and earth flooded the whole emperor. The deep, powerful and killing intention contained in it seemed to come out from the depths of hell.

Emperor Si Leng hum, the red armor erupts God awn, blocked all kinds of killing, he holds the holy sword to kill Li Yi.

Li Yi's face was expressionless, and he was a sword. However, this sword was no longer a nine Sky Sword technique, but a setting sun sword technique. It was hot and holy, just like a blow cut by a sword God.

The pupils of his eyes shrank.

Behind them, the white tiger people showed a startled look. Although they did not know the setting sun sword technique, they felt that kind of sacred meaning.

Emperor Guangming's eyes were burning: "the setting sun sword technique of Wen family, I heard that you have a good friendship with the goddess. It seems to be true."

Although the sword was powerful, it still could not break the defense of the emperor. Of course, it was difficult for the emperor to hurt him.

Collision, killing.

For a short time, the number of collisions between the two reached dozens of times, and no one could do anything about it.

But I can see that the emperor's face is not very good-looking. It's the setting sun sword technique and the Wen family's sword technique. What did he realize? The black swordsman really has something to do with the goddess, and it's not bad.

It was several times of collision, under a blow, the two people separated.

TISS sneered: "you are challenging me."

Li Yi raised his head and said, "can the emperor of the hall speak such childish words?"

It's not only a kind of provocation, but also a kind of humiliation. The black swordsman wants to tell the emperor that he has a good relationship with the goddess.