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There is no snow and wind here, because it is separated from the area of Mt. Laoshen, and it is still a hot summer day. The earth is full of hot atmosphere.

I don't know where to float a few petals, colorful colors, like an occasional brush in the painting scroll, bringing some difference to this battlefield.

The dust fell down one after another. In the pit, there lay a figure. His gorgeous clothes looked ragged and bloodstained. Strangely, the blood stained was gold, including the pit, which was extremely conspicuous.

In his shoulder, there is a bone exposed wound, very ferocious.

At this time, his handsome face is full of pale, slightly closed eyes, panting, not like a wounded person, but like enjoying something.

Yes, he seems to be enjoying the injury.

As a powerful Guangming people.

More than 20 years have passed.

In his short years of practice, he has been crushing people of the same age. With his identity, almost no one dares to attack him, that is to say, he has hardly been hurt.

But now, he's hurt.

It was a painful taste, noble blood stained all over the floor.

At this moment, he deeply remembered this feeling.

Ha ha Ha ha ha!

Smile slowly open, more and more crazy, shoulder wounds are healing, visible to the naked eye.

I don't know how long after that, he crawled out of the pit, loosened some muscles and bones, crackled, suddenly raised his head, his eyes gradually became more intense, and his voice was low and roared: "you have injured the great Guangming people."

How can such a superior race be hurt by humble people? What a shame!

Laowu came step by step. His steps were terrible, and the earth began to shake. From behind him, a pair of golden wings spread out. The great momentum of the Guangming people rushed to the battlefield.

His injury has completely recovered.

Li Yi eyes a congealed, at this moment, he realized that before can easily kill that one is how lucky.

Guangming people.

He remembered these three words silently. With a hum, the black sword pointed to each other from afar. He did not speak, but his eyes had expressed everything.

Although the Guangming clan is strong, I am not weak.

His strong willpower erupted again, and the huge sword in his hand was buzzing with excitement, or excitement.

The fifth roared: "sink! Humble people. "

The golden wings quickly enlarge, from two meters to hundreds of meters. From a distance, it looks like a God coming, shining and falling down, which makes him more sacred.

Between the wings, the endless light gushed here, blazing and dazzling.

This is a powerful blow in the Guangming clan.

Technique? Magic power? Or martial arts?

Li Yi has no way to judge, because this kind of power is too weird.

Not far away, the eyes of white dragon shrink, holding the body of jade fast regression.

In the tavern, Hu Qianling opened his mouth slightly: "it's more and more terrible."

Different from usual, at this moment, he seemed very quiet. He didn't argue to go to the war. Even others wanted to go, he patiently advised him, because he knew Li Yi's identity. If he went now, his identity as a human might be exposed.

High in the sky, the two Guangming people look at each other in silence, and they also regress at this moment.

The fifth on the battlefield looks more and more crazy, such as the roar of the real dragon reverberates in the sky: "no one can stop me, you are dead, humble Terran, you completely infuriate a strong Guangming clan, remember my identity."

The whole battlefield was flooded with light, and it was impossible to see the pictures clearly.

As time goes by bit by bit, the void begins to break, and the forces of emptiness flow out, and all the methods are in chaos and uneasy.

Two minutes passed, short and long.

The land was in ruins, a huge pit, tens of miles away.

The fifth laughed: "Terran..."

However, his smile solidified in the next moment, in that group of blazing light, a black light began to bloom, more and more intense.

It seems to be a sword.

There was a buzz, and the terrible sword idea directly penetrated into his killing, followed by the powerful fist intention. One after another, the empty space roared like thunder.

The fifth pupil shrinks.

In the sky, I don't know when, there was a touch of green light, not very conspicuous, but so fresh, as if a plant of grass mustard rooted in the void, under a few beats, the grass mustard quickly enlarged, like a flash of lightning, directly penetrated the fifth's body, and the Golden blood flowed out again.

He lowered his head subconsciously.

Soon, seven huge green lotus fell down, each of them was as heavy as Mount Tai, with a terrible force. With a roar, it was as powerful as him, and was once again blasted into the pit.Li Yi came out of his killing step by step. His clothes and clothes were hunting, and he was not stained with dust. It seemed that he was not hurt at all. That powerful blow was like a child waving a sickle at him.

What's terrible is that his blood is still strong.

Another step. This time, what he did was the seven steps of the dragon. After one step, the man had come to the back of the fifth man. The black sword was cut down without hesitation.

Pooh!

The sword was still cut on his shoulder, and the golden blood flowed instantly.

Old five face is pale, the body shakes for a while, roar a way: "damned Terran." He did not expect that Li Yi could break through his blockade. Moreover, he did not seem to have any consumption.

Who is this man? His sea of Qi is so thick that his strength seems to be a continuous spring, and there is no time to dry up.

Moreover, his strength is formidable, stands in the God King's realm, actually repeatedly lets oneself injure.

Li Yi did not speak, but fell down with another sword, which was another shoulder.

The two people in the sky finally couldn't help it, and cried out angrily, "stop it." Words did not fall, two people together into here.

Li Yi raised her head fiercely and raised her mouth. Her cold eyes were staring at them like poisonous snakes in the deep desert. It was not a warning, but a provocation.

One by one, or together?

He doesn't care.

The Guangming clan looks very powerful.

But what about that?

The black swordsman is invincible.

He firmly believes in himself and the inheritance of blood. Moreover, he has many powerful laws. If only three young people can not be killed, how can he win the invincible road?

Li Yi ushered in the cold eyes, I do not know why, the two hearts shiver.

It's just that their own people have been hit hard, and they have to do it.

Ah!

The third sword fell. This time, Li Yi changed his position. He said coldly: "it seems that your repair ability is even stronger than that of the white tiger. I don't know if you can live after the twenty-three sword."

This is not an ordinary sword, but a black swordsman's sword. In addition, the penetration of the power of reincarnation prevents him from self-healing to a great extent.

The fifth one was angry and sad. He was shocked and angry. Li Yi was so powerful that he even treated the powerful Guangming people. Could he not really think that he was invincible?