Time seems to have come back to that era. The black sky, the fallen earth, the fragmented space, the whole world is a battlefield, and almost all the people who participated in the war have fallen.

Only a few dozen people survived, and among them, there are nine gods.

The only difference is that the gods are no longer the gods of the past.

Whether it is Sanwei, Yinyang, or under the moon, or willow in front of them, their state has long been gone.

They suffered heavy losses in that war, and even though the years passed, they still did not recover.

Under the oppression of Li Yi's heaven, the willow trees gradually fall back, and the source of life is completely pressed and can not be released. He is shocked and suffocated. Even in that year, he did not feel like this.

It's the fear of death.

Willow felt death, and he was terrified.

But he did not know that Li Yi was not the winner of seven. He did not have mercy, nor would he have mercy, let alone mention the battle of gentlemen.

Your state is not good, that's your business, I want to kill you, the devil came also can not stop.

Ha ha ha

Crazy laughter, wantonly spread, reverberates in this battlefield, that is Li Yi's laughter, he is about to kill a God, what is more gratifying than this?

In another battlefield, although the God of war is powerful, it is not so easy to break through the blockade of three men in a short time.

Willow panicked again: "help me."

Whoa!

Reincarnation is completely submerged, and the strong intention of killing covers all, including the spirit of Li Yi, holding the sword of killing life, if the devil comes again.

It's a terrible picture.

The origin of willow's life is still passing away, with a rapid speed.

Li Yi's killing never ended, one after another, each more magnificent and terrifying than the previous one.

Pen!

Finally, a few hours later, Fang Xuexue's talisman was broken, and Qin Meng's sword was also pressed down. With a loud bang, the huge drum came across the sky, weighing hundreds of millions of Jun, and all of a sudden, he beat the golden beast out.

The God of war came to this battlefield.

Everyone was thrilled.

Oh, No.

Forced to retreat, Qin Meng and Fang Xuexue looked at each other for a moment, and their pupils showed anxiety.

The huge drum horizontal in the void, down the powerful imperial machine, as well as the power of heaven, blocked their pace.

The battlefield was blocked, leaving Li Yi alone and two gods.

"Thirty three, seal."

"The eye of God."

The bright sound came from the distant sky, and then the force of thirty-three seals poured into the place, like a swamp, covering the battlefield.

Then there is a huge pupil, like the eye of the sky, penetrating the void and seeing the years to come.

Hearing these two voices, Qin Meng and Fang Xuexue sweep past consciously.

In the void, there came two figures, a man and a woman. The man's body was towering, tall and solemn, and the woman's body was tall, light and graceful. She wore a long skirt and her hair. From a distance, it looked like a fairy coming down from nine days.

These two people are the generals and generals who have disappeared for hundreds of years, Meng Xiaoqi and Chen Xiaoxi.

Ha ha

They looked at each other, then laughed, and cried out in one voice: "brother Li."

Qin Meng gasped, the rest of the corner of his eye looked at it, then no longer concerned, because at this time he was facing two gods.

Of course, this situation did not last long.

Meng Xiaoqi and Chen Xiaoxi came. They stepped into the battlefield and stood in front of the God of war. She laughed and said, "we meet again."

The God of war was silent.

Meng Xiaoqi walked out a few steps, her eyes shrank suddenly, and her huge eyes burst out with cold light. If tens of thousands of sharp swords were cut down, each one was incomparably profound, containing Great Dao Yun and terrible killing. He said: "under the command of black swordsman, please fight God."

Chen Xiaoxi also put away his smile, his posture was ethereal, and his voice was crisp and crisp: "under the command of the black swordsman, the generals and ministers ask for war."

Hum!

I don't know where it came from. It's very thick. It cuts through the sky and cuts into it.

Qin Meng's sight coagulated and exclaimed: "elder martial brother is coming."

Ha ha

Meng Xiaoqi laughs again, without any tension in the face of the gods. Some are just indifferent and fearless. It seems that he is invincible for a long time, and the God is just an ant in his eyes.

After a few steps, Lin Yifan came to the battlefield, dressed for hunting, with his hair and shawl. His tall body was like Mount Tai, giving people a great sense of pressure and oppression, and even more like the arrival of a demon.

At this time, far away on the earth.

Chen Meng nagged: "damned fat man, can you walk faster?"

Li Changsheng murmured: "this obviously has not started, what are you in a hurry?"Chen Meng scolded: "are you sure? Have you fed all your senses to the dogs? "

Li Changsheng:

In fact, he did not want to participate in such a war, after all, it was a God, and they were only the strongmen of the holy land. The gap between the two sides was too large.

But under Chen Meng's nagging, they still came.

From afar, Li Changsheng felt that terrible fluctuation, and he could not help but be frightened. He swallowed a mouthful of foam, and his eyes were a little straight: "I drop my darling, how can there be two gods here?"

Chen Meng also opened his eyes, it seems that there will be two gods.

Li Changsheng said again, "it's over. Let's run away."

Bang!

Chen Meng a shudder down, angry said: "do you want to die?"

"There are times when the broken wing butterflies cry, and the curtain falls between heaven and earth. Who can be said to be invincible and who is invincible?"

"Stupid, stupid."

"The destiny of heaven."

On that ancient road, a beautiful figure, God Dao Dao, step by step towards here.

Hearing this sound, many people can't help but look at the past. When they see the face of the person clearly, their hearts are shocked and their eyes are burning a lot.

Dong qianya.

She smiles, like a hundred flowers bloom, the world seems to be in this moment of color, her eyes blinking, curved eyelashes flashing, very light and dexterous, vaguely with a bit of playful.

That pair of eyes, dark, clear, at this moment, she seems to turn into a non cannibal fairy, far more immortal than Chen Xiaoxi.

After a short breath of seven or eight, she came to the battlefield. She raised her head and stared at Li Yi and the two gods. She whispered: "calming down the turmoil is not your own business."

Li Yi's face is expressionless, but no one knows. In his heart, he has set off thousands of waves. In the face of the arrival of his friends, he has too many emotions to express. He is gratified, moved, excited, bitter and astringent

In particular, Dong qianya just said that "calming down the turmoil is not your own business.".

Yes, it's too painful to be alone in the dark.