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"Are you going to stick to it?"

"Yes."

"You will die."

"I'm not afraid." He recombines again, the answer is difficult, the expression of firmness in tired eyes.

In his opinion, there is no reason to give up. Even if he loses, he will lose vigorously because he is a black swordsman.

On that day, the catastrophe was even more terrible. All kinds of ancient ferocious beasts appeared one by one. The hell began to come, and the power of death enveloped him.

Another day, he finally fell.

Wen Yuqing some sad: "do you still want to insist?"

Fuzzy flesh and blood, spit out such a word: "to."

Wen Yuqing said again, "you will die."

He has no voice, the body is still restructuring, the light of life, Yingying embellished here, although not very strong, but the real existence.

Time passed slowly. In a twinkling of an eye, it had been two months. It was short and long, boring and terrible. He did not know how many times he had reorganized. The spirit was almost penetrated. There was only a trace of the origin of life, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.

"Are you going to stick to it?" she said in tears

This time, he did not answer because he was too tired.

Roar!

Wood came, that some delicate face, showing sadness, a roar, very penetrating cover here, full of hair flying up, a step down, people have come here.

"Father," he cried sadly

Yu Mengting strode over and held him: "don't go, your father is crossing the robbery."

Wood refused to let go, still want to rush into there.

Boom!

Hundreds of thousands of miles of sky, a sudden shock, that is the real hell, it is coming, the strong power of death almost spread throughout the land of Zhongzhou.

His body was reconstituted again, but he lost his mind. All he had left in his mind was killing. He roared, his hair was shawl, his eyes became scarlet and terrifying, and the blood power in his body quickly boiled.

He killed in the direction of the past, there are also warm rain clear figure.

Stupid?

Wen Yuqing had already stopped her tears. Her beautiful face turned pale. She was short of breath. She quietly looked at Li Yi who had been killed. This time, she did not fight back.

Pooh!

Li Yi's fist, directly through her body, gurgling blood flow out, her body flying hundreds of miles away.

Li Yi raised his head and roared again. He wanted to kill him. However, the hell had already flooded here, and the terrible killing shrouded him. He couldn't move on and couldn't move any more.

Ah!

His body was full of torture, and so was his spirit. His whole body seemed to be cut by a knife, and there was more than one knife, as if thousands of knives were cutting at him.

Then, I don't know where there is a big fire burning down. It looks like a legendary sky fire or a burning fire in the depths of hell. This kind of burning goes straight to the depths of gods and spirits.

His body was broken again, and the source of life withered rapidly.

Real dragon medicine rushed out, a fruit into his spirit, she choked and cried: "fool, are you a fool?"

Death

Take your life!

Kill him.

This is hell. You don't deserve to live.

Ha ha

Swords and swords are shining, and the killing is fluctuating. All kinds of voices reverberate in my ears. It seems that the hell is not condensed but comes to the real hell.

Finally, his last thread of life was shattered.

"Why do you want to do this?" he cried

Under the catastrophe, Wen Yuqing came step by step with a smile on her face.

The real dragon medicine roared: "go away, you get out of here."

Wen Yuqing said nothing. She was still on her way. When she came to Li Yi, she pressed it down. She said, "he protected me like that, gave me everything and saved me. Now I help him once."

In fact, even if Wen Yuqing doesn't do it, Li Yi will not die easily. You know, he is already a kind of Blue Phoenix. As long as there is a drop of blood, he can be reborn.

But that could take a long time.

After a short time, Li Yi's life was ignited again, and the spirit began to revive.

Wen Yuqing released the hand and retreated again and again. She said, "are you the real dragon medicine?"

the real dragon god medicine did not speak.

is a few hours later, Li Yi finally regained consciousness, but he was still very tired. He swallowed up a eight grade of Dan medicine, and the great aura and essence of life carried out his whole life.

For some reason, in addition to the exhaustion of the sea of gas and the weariness of the flesh, his divine consciousness became particularly ethereal and clear

His cloak pressed down, and he raised his head to open his quiet eyes.A fierce beast with hundreds of feet high came towards him. Li Yi directly cut down with the Tu Xing in his hand. Not long ago, the fierce beast would have broken his body, but now, under this sword, the fierce beast has been killed by him.

The power is getting stronger.

Divinity is more acute.

His momentum

Wait, is the catastrophe over?

He feels inside his body

There is no change, more like a sublimation, his whole person is undergoing qualitative changes.

Time to the third month, he is still alive, and the battle between Wen Yuqing is still in progress.

Countless practitioners around here exclaimed that under such a catastrophe, he still persisted for three months. However, the strong thought that he might be dying soon?

The monkey said again, "this time, he is really going to die."

The God of Tianshu rolled his eyes: "you have said it many times."

The monkey coughed and said, "it's all accidents. This time it's true. Hell has fallen completely. That kind of creature is really terrible. If it is touched, wait for Well... "

His words seemed to be stuck, and he seemed to see some changes in Li Yi.

Yes, the boy practices samsara, and samsara and the power of death seem to have the same root and the same source. Now, he is actually reversing and absorbing the power of death in the catastrophe.

I have to say, he's very bold.

This scene saw the macaque, also dare not speak disorderly.

The master of Tianshu said with a smile, "how?"

In a certain direction, Yan also laughed: "although the catastrophe of the third month is more and more terrible, but he is still alive, which shows that he can persist."

Such a catastrophe, such a person, even if can not step into that invincible, if can go to Dacheng, also almost invincible.

Who is fighting?

These four words are most suitable to describe Li Yi.

The emperor's face was heavy, looking at the scene in the battlefield, silent.

Dong qianya also said, "one month at most, this catastrophe will end, and then..." She stopped speaking, and her eyes fell on the direction of the city of God. Although she had broken through the catastrophe, it seemed that it was not enough to destroy the holy palace!

Yan whispered: "maybe, he still has his cards."

Emperor Si is indifferent: "do you want to make a move?"

They looked at each other in silence, exchanged eyes for a moment, and did not answer the emperor's words.