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The battlefield almost covered the whole Xiniu Hezhou. It was somber and depressing. This was the behavior that Li Yi intentionally controlled. Otherwise, it would involve more.

This is the seventh day of the battle between the black swordsman and the gods. The two sides are boiling, the earth collapses, the mountains and rivers are broken

Many people who had not yet had time to escape were directly killed by the aftershocks.

Boom

Another collision, the void cracks spread rapidly, and the terrible aftershocks shrouded again, collapsing the sky of Xihe niuzhou, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Kill..."

The God roared and killed Li Yi like a giant. The whole body of flame burned slowly, which was more intense and hot than before.

He was very angry, as the first generation of life, invincible God, was actually a small black swordsman repeatedly suppressed.

What about Dacheng black swordsman? He did not become an emperor after all, but he was a God above the great emperor, supreme, with immortal and invincible willpower.

He can't fail.

However

When Li Yi's sword was cut down again, the ethereal, clear, natural expression, like but not like the realm, no accident, no force can stop, this sword directly cut into the body of the gods.

The flame on him was extinguished again.

Li Yi's speed is very fast, and the second sword is soon cut down. It stretches for tens of miles.

I'm invincible.

The second sword was also cut on the body of the God, and all the flames were extinguished at this moment. He vomited blood in his mouth, and his tall body flew out directly, hitting a high mountain.

In the high air, Li Yi lowered her eyes and rushed to the place with the Tu Xing in her hand. She yelled: "I It is Black swordsman. "

The heart has invincible, therefore invincible, the heart has the anger, therefore burns.

What gods, what early life, in this moment are just dust.

His speed was too fast for the gods to react. The terrible sword cut him in half.

Pen!

He pressed down one hand and pressed down the head of the God. He was also waving his sword and chopping at the other half.

The God roared, "black swordsman."

Li Yi's hair is disorderly, and he has never spoken, but his eyes are so deep. Suddenly, his eyes of samsara stand up. In the past, now, and future, three kinds of power of mystery and righteousness erupt together, drowning the body of three kinds of gods.

And his roar was gradually suppressed.

It's a terrible picture.

The God was crushed by the black swordsman.

Far away in the sky and the earth, all the monks around here were motionless and suffocated, especially the protoss, the cloud swamp, and the emperor family. They had lost their consciousness.

No one thought that the black swordsman would become a great success at such a time. What they did not expect was that the gods could not defeat the black swordsmen.

It reminds them of the old legend.

The black swordsmen are indeed the most powerful force in ancient and modern times, and it is not just to say that they have the fighting power of killing gods.

As time goes by, the war is as usual, and the killing is very dark. Although it seems that the black swordsman has suppressed the gods, it is bound to be difficult to really kill the gods.

On the tenth day, the land had been filled with thousands of storehouses and holes, but the war was still going on. Li Yi seemed to be a never-ending God of war, and her internal strength was burning.

Of course, the deity is not bad. He has been cut into his body by Li Yi's sword for many times, but it can be quickly eliminated. His life is so vigorous that it can not be exhausted.

Roar!

I don't know how many times the God roared to vent his anger in his heart. As a result, Peng's five element fist was directly pressed down.

He was very angry and wanted to bite Li Yi to death.

The war lasted for half a month, and the battlefield began to extend again. Li Yi deliberately dragged the battlefield to the wasteland.

Far away on the sky and the earth, I don't know how many practitioners gathered. Almost everything that can come, including the strong ones in the land of gods and demons, has opened up.

Boom

The sky is fading, the earth is collapsing, the mountains and rivers are broken, and everything is being destroyed.

When the war lasted for a month, Li Yi seemed to have lost his sense, and his deep pupil was replaced by scarlet. The blood power of the black swordsman burst out. Behind him, a pair of black wings grew.

"Is that?"

"He's possessed." People were shocked.

The black swordsman is possessed.

Seeing this scene, people were shocked.

Lin Yifan fixed his eyes.

The boy in white is silent.

Qin Meng opened his mouth slightly.

The most nervous is the East, several times want to rush past, but were stopped by the white boy.

At this time, a white teenager came into the void. Her eyes were bright and her eyes were clear. She looked more like a little girl. She looked at Li Yi in the battlefield with a smile and muttered, "Wow, I'm possessed. It's so powerful."All of them said, "well

What do you mean? It's probably from the enemy camp.

However, she is not from the enemy camp, but from Li Yi's side.

Lin Yifan and others looked solemn.

She is a young man in white

The East was also in awe. She had practiced in Yuheng mountain, and naturally knew this man. She heard Li Yi talk about this man, but she never met.

It was the first time they met.

What no one knows is that the murmur of the third generation Taoist priest was directly introduced into Li Yi's heart. It echoed like the bell in the evening and the gospel of god Buddha never disappeared for a long time.

Li Yi seems to be sober a lot, consciousness began to condense, he subconsciously looked at the third Taoist, hoarse voice called: "master."

Tao Zi laughed and said, "don't be afraid. There are also us."

Li Yi nodded and returned a word: "yes." He gradually sober up, but the power of blood has not faded, still boiling, behind the wings are still growing, the next moment, he will crown Mo Lin clothes call out.

It can be said that he is a real and complete black swordsman.

The five senses, six senses, power, and the Tao Dharma in his heart, all of which were condensed. Opening his eyes, he saw a flame in the God's body, bright and bright red, which was the origin of God's life.

The flame was burning, though not big, but filled with a strong wave of life.

He took a deep breath and quickly revived the Tu Xing in his hand. The sword was buzzing and echoing in the ninth day. He whispered: "the tenth sword, silence."

All of a sudden, the whole dark sky was dark, and there was no finger in my hand. Only the sound of the sword echoed. The killing poured down from the sky with the terrible power of extinction.

A mountain like pupil opened at this moment.

It's the eye of reincarnation.

In my eyes, there is a big world evolving, and there is also a figure of Li yipan sitting, accompanied by samsara. The hibiscus tree trembles and the Tu Xing in his hand is suddenly cut down.