C1010

Eh, the running speed of the immortal demon Scripture is faster, and it works as expected.

Blue Phoenix's blood force is also gathering.

The demon Scripture, blood vessel, and the skill about blood vessel cultivation were all rapidly amplified at this moment, as if they were injected with powerful power. In his perception, those powers became clearer.

Bang!

Suddenly, a drop of Blue Phoenix's blood fell down and integrated into it.

Li Yi is surprised. He has the blood power of the black swordsman. He knows how hard it is to practice blood. Now, how long has he got the skill? The second drop of Blue Phoenix's blood power was condensed.

It's really a good skill.

Moreover, he felt that the power of the body was growing, and his only regret was that the nine fairylands were still.

After a long time, he stopped practicing. After all, he was not a real demon clan. It was difficult to get anything here. At the moment he opened his eyes, he saw an acquaintance, the demon king of tiger demon clan.

He laughed and said, "long time no see."

The demon king laughed bitterly: "yes! I didn't expect you to be so strong. "

Li Yi said again, "did you come back with you in the past?"

The demon king said, "their race is no longer King City, if you want to see."

Li Yi immediately shook his head: "I have nothing to do." Thinking of this, he suddenly changed his face and looked at the demon king warily.

The demon king sighed: "I'm sorry to see you surrounded and killed yesterday, so I'm going to inform the ancestor to save you. Who knows..."

Li Yi opened his eyes wide: "is your ancestor awake?"

The demon king nodded heavily: "wake up."

Li Yi: "did he know?"

Demon King: I know all about it. Besides, he meant to save you at first

So what?

Li Yi's face is getting darker and darker. This guy informs his ancestors. In this way, he must also tell his ancestors that he is a human race. But the problem is that all demon clans regard him as a saint.

Thinking of this, he could hardly help but pull out his sword and chop the guy.

"Li Xiao Well, brother Li, you know, I did it for you. "

Li Yi took a deep breath and looked at the white dragon on one side: "master, I have something to go first. You can take them out in two days."

The demon king said, "let me take you to see him."

I wipe

Li Yi was so angry that he drew his sword on the spot: "come on, I will fight you."

He wryly smile: "even if you kill me, you also want to see the ancestors, he does not speak, do not let go, you can not walk out of this royal city."

Li Yi was furious: "I knew that I would not have brought you out at that time. Damn it, you are a disaster."

The strongest tiger demon clan, that is an extremely terrible existence. Of course, what makes Li Yi afraid is not so, but his identity. If exposed, everything will be finished.

The demon king did not speak.

Bai Long coughed: "that Childe, I have something else to do, so I won't disturb your meeting. "

If the tiger demon clan insists on killing Li Yi, even if the white dragon goes, it will not help. Now I can only pray that the one is in a good mood and happily agrees to his layout.

Li Yi black face, scolded: "lead the way."

The demon king staggered, stabilized himself and strode away.

About ten minutes later, the demon king took him to the workshop.

Li Yi stares at her feet and suddenly gets flustered.

The demon king blinked, and his tone was quiet: "I can only take you here. The old ancestors are in it."

Li Yi low voice scolded a: "the guy who has no righteousness."

Demon King:.... "

Encounter this kind of thing, nobody wants, Li Yi doesn't want, he doesn't want to, but all these are too coincidental.

Li Yi stepped into the workshop. Fortunately, it was the day. The sick man should not be able to fight. He walked all the way into the deep, and finally came to the pavilion.

The old man slowly turned around, and his eyes, as vast as the starry sky, looked at him closely, and said hoarse and deep: "the king of the human race, the God King, Li Yi, the black swordsman, how bold you are. You have broken into the grotto King City and fooled eight royal families."

Li Yi squeezed a smile: "predecessors may have misunderstood."

The old man snorted: "misunderstanding? Don't you want to tell me that your real identity is the holy family? "

Li Yi:

The old man was so dazzled that he seemed to see through his whole person: "don't pretend to be garlic here, say it! You have any last words. "

Li Yi opened her mouth slightly, her smile solidified, and she sighed again. She breathed out a turbid breath: "master, in fact, my original idea was just for you tiger demon clan."

Oh?

The old man's eyes were cold.

Under all kinds of pressure, Li Yi went on to say, "the emperor Guangming, the strongman of the holy palace, besieged mount blao, and the white tigers were in crisis. Not long ago, they asked for help from you, but you didn't respond."The old man stares at him, still does not speak, but the chill is a little less.

Li Yi showed her hands and sighed, "this is the truth of the matter. If the elder still thinks that the boy is cheating you, you can go out and have a look. Anyway, the distance is not far." In the face of a strong man who may surpass the demon emperor, what he can do is to tell the truth honestly, so that he can be lenient and live.

The old man was silent.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Li Yi was more and more upset.

But the old man is thinking, Li Yi is just a human race, why does his body flow with the blood of the holy family? Is he really a half demon? As soon as the idea came out, he put it out in a moment.

Half demon is almost impossible.

Thinking of this, he came back to his senses, and his tone was cold: "you are an individual. Why do you want to help the immortal mountain?"

Li Yi said, "but I'm still a black swordsman."

This identity proves everything. Because he is a black swordsman, he is an old enemy with the holy palace. Now the holy palace wants to obliterate the mountain of Laoshen, then he and the mountain of Laoshen form an alliance because of the holy palace.

The old man stretched out his hand, and his cold tone softened a lot: "take it."

Li Yi opened his eyes wide: "master, you don't want to?"

The old man Leng hum: "that Tiger God order only in the hands of our tiger demon clan can play a powerful force, you are in the hand, but a piece of iron."

Hearing this, Li Yi showed joy: "so, the elder believed me?"

The old man narrowed his eyes: "I don't want to kill you because you brought out the order of the Tiger God. As for whether to believe or not..."

Li Yi instinctively felt a cool neck, the figure retreated for a while, looking at the old man with vigilance.

The old man sneered: "I thought you dare to step here, is ready to meet the death, but did not expect, ha ha, the black swordsman is indeed the black swordsman!"

Li Yi steadied herself and said seriously: "the black swordsman is also a human body and a living body. Naturally, he will be afraid and afraid. Moreover, as the predecessors have seen, this is the kingdom of the demon cave and the world of your demon clan. I am just a human race."

The most important thing he didn't say, and he didn't dare to say, that's because you are strong.

Without waiting for the old man to keep silent, he quickly lost the order of the Tiger God: "the elder said just now that he would not kill me for the sake of watching the order of the Tiger God, so can I go now?" The old man pulled the corner of his mouth, as if instead of laughing: "go? Want to leave the city? Escape from the grotto? Or go back to your Inn and wait two days? "

Li Yi swallowed a mouthful of Yemo, and did not know how to answer. If he chose to leave the Royal City, it would prove that he had given up the layout. On the contrary, another choice was to continue the layout.

What's terrible is that he can't guess the old man's mind. Does he believe it or not? Was he allowed to do this or not?

This is a terrible question. There is no way to answer it.

Deep in his heart will tell him not to give up easily, but the old man is standing here, life and death are only a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man turned around, and his eyes, like the starry sky, showed some turbidity. It was a memory. He remembered a lot, bit by bit. After a long time, he asked in an extremely calm tone: "is he OK?"

Li Yi was in a daze.

"The old man said again," that end is very poor. "