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Not long after, the third Taoist came here. She sat beside the Hades and whispered, "how about it?"

The Hades said, "time is running out. He doesn't think he can go to Dacheng. What's the situation of the war?"

The third Taoist priest said, "I can't keep it." The moment she raised her head, her eyes were so muddy and tired.

The dark upheaval began hundreds of years ago, when they began to enter the battlefield, and many ancient willpower joined in the war, but now they have exhausted all.

Only Lin Yifan is left, and there are a few strong men in recent times.

Fragmented, used to describe them, the most appropriate.

The king of the underworld is wooden.

The land of gods and demons, the third epic level of dark turmoil, if they can not survive, this continent will be extinct.

But what do they insist on?

The third Taoist priest got up and sighed, "I'm here to inform you. Get ready."

The Hades opened his deep eyes: "hold on, soon."

The third Taoist priest squeezed out a very ugly smile and said, "I try my best." She crossed the red plain, and in a twinkling she left here. After returning to the land of gods and demons, she directly opened the channel of that world.

Boom!

The thick sword is cut down from the distant land.

Dong qianya was confronted. She was bleeding all over her body and her face was pale. She was directly cut into the mud armor by this sword.

"Are you ok?" he asked

She laughed and said, "ah? It's the master

The third Taoist nodded: "the passage is still there. I'll take you out of here."

She asked, "how's that idiot?"

The third Taoist priest said: "he is very good. Now he is practicing. He will soon become a great master. Then he can stop the killing of these people."

Dong qianya laughed: "the elder sent me back!" With this sentence, she closed her eyes wearily and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

The third Taoist priest showed pity, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he sent her into the passage.

More than ten minutes later, she arrived at Lin Yifan's battlefield.

At this moment, his condition is not good, his body is exhausted, his whole body is covered with blood, his hair is full of hair, but his eyes are as firm as ever, and the sword of the son of heaven in his hand has never been relaxed.

He took a deep breath and kept a distance from the powerful enemy. He looked at the third generation of Taoist: "master."

Tao Zi said with a smile, "don't burn, you leave here first."

Lin Yifan said, "is the younger martial brother back?"

"He's back. He's fine," he said

That's good.

Lin Yifan no longer said much, but turned to the battlefield. The sword in his hand broke out again. Unfortunately, he was too tired. Such an outbreak did not have any strength at all. The opponent's big palm fell down and directly photographed him.

His flesh and blood are blurred and his life is in a state of extinction.

The Taoist priest came over one step and snorted coldly: "the emperor of the past, do you know what you are doing now?"

The dim figure did not speak, and the killing became more and more intense.

The former Emperor, now the quasi emperor, his realm has fallen down. Otherwise, he would not have lived to the present. In this era, although he wakes up, he wants to return to the imperial realm, which is doomed to pay a greater price.

But even so, he was the great emperor after all, invincible existence.

Daozi directly opened the void channel and sent Lin Yifan back to the land of gods and demons.

The hazy figure opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "it's no use. Those who block me will die." A piece of knife light, burning incomparably, was cut out of his body.

He is the emperor of the sword.

The road has been established in a long time.

in order to survive, he devoured countless life and transformed into the essence of life.

The light of the knife was so sharp that it seemed to cut through the sky and reach the front in the blink of an eye.

Daozimu exposed cold light, a surgical method, a martial arts, both killed, a loud bang, this blocked a piece of knife light.

But even so, the sword idea or cut into the channel, accompanied by Lin Yifan back to the land of gods and demons.

Boom

That piece of sky gush out loud noise, a long tens of thousands of miles of empty cracks emerge, and then, Lin Yifan bloody fall down.

"What happened?"

"Is the emperor going to kill him?"

"What a terrible knife." People were horrified.

This is the land of Zhongzhou. The first one to be alarmed is the strong man of Daming Lake. Luoshui comes directly across the void. She sees Lin Yifan on the scorched earth. She looks dignified and walks down step by step.

After not anxious, Yu Mengting also rushed over: "what happened?"

Luoshui took her to the depths: "it's Lin Yifan."

Yu Mengting opened her mouth slightly: "Qingyang is injured, and has not yet recovered. Now Lin Yifan also What happened to the world? " She is suffocating and dignified, but also more worried about Li Yi.Luoshui said: "my master came back like this."

Dong qianya fell down in half an hour. The only difference may be that the knife is bare.

Before she could speak, Luoshui said again, "look at the sky."

That cut down the knife light, still has not dissipated, condensation there, seems to kill the world, terrible.

Tens of thousands of miles of cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the void flows into the world.

Yu Mengting showed a startled look: "what a terrible knife."

Luoshui said: "it should be the great emperor, there will be no mistake." He thought that most of the people who took part in the war were the strong men at the rank of emperor to be. But he never thought that even the great emperor would fight.

Yu Mengting closed her eyes and turned to Lin Yifan: "it's OK, his sword is still there."

Whether or not the original magic weapon is there or not is related to the improvement of this person's injury, just like Qingyang's.

This is especially true of the sword of the son of heaven. It can protect Lin Yifan's heart vein from being infiltrated by the intention of killing.

Luoshui breathed out a breath and quickly walked to Dong qianya's room. Although her state was not as miserable as Lin Yifan, she did not have the magic weapon of her own life. The most irritating thing was that the book of space was beyond control.

She whispered, "master."

The news soon reached the Red Star College, and the old man came in a hurry: "ah? It's really Lin Yifan. "

One by one, they all stare at each other. They look at the legendary Lin Yifan carefully. More importantly, he is Li Yi's elder martial brother.

Three days have passed.

Qin Meng came here and stood quietly in front of Lin Yifan's bed. For a long time, he also retreated from that battlefield. Therefore, he knew that it was terrible there. It was not easy for Lin Yifan to support until now.

Luoshui asked, "where's your third senior brother?" She met Ye Qinglian, Li Yi, and these people in front of her, but she didn't see Huaiyang ion. It was hundreds of years ago.

Qin Meng slightly revived and said in a very strange tone: "that guy said he would go to bring back the coffin of the Qing emperor and shoot them to death."

Luoshui: "is it..."

Since ancient times, the most powerful emperor is not for fun. If you really find his coffin and carry it back, you may be able to kill many emperors.

Of course, you have to find it first, then you have to be able to lift it, and finally you have to be able to use