Maybe it was because Gu Shiyu's feet were not fast, maybe he was deliberately waiting for Yan Li, or maybe the ghost sent the gods? Who knows, he stopped anyway.

On a stone pillar, Gu Shiyu solemnly packed Youlu in a larger box, wrapped another layer of veil on the outside, hid it in his arms, patted it, and showed a reassuring smile on his face, as if this was his fate.

"Do you know of a disease?" he slowly took off his mask and threw it on the ground. With the guarantee of the continuation of life, the meat bun on the forehead is no longer so hateful.

"I was born with black blood, and the power that made me crazy made me live in nightmares. ”

Yan Li said expressionlessly: "This is really a very happy thing. ”

"Although I don't want to win your sympathy, do I deserve it?" Gu Shiyu was a little puzzled.

"You deserve a curse. Yan Li showed a penetrating sneer.

Gu Shiyu smiled slightly and said, "Actually, the first time I saw you in the examination hall of the academy's literary examination, I found that you had a vague hostility towards me. I know I'm not a good person, so I'm guessing that you might be a descendant of someone I killed. Now, it's more and more certain. ”

Yan Li said: "So you deliberately stopped and waited for me, do you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?" ”

"It's more than that. Gu Shiyu said with a smile, "I have a great hatred for people who want to take away the hope of my life, as if I hate my illness." If I don't destroy it completely, I may die, and my hatred of death is especially high on both. ”

"Shameless thing, you snatched it from me!"

"Now it's in my hands, that's mine. ”

Yan Li didn't want to argue, so he pressed his hand on Xuanjun behind his back: "Before you die, I will make you blind, and correspondingly, you have to answer me a few questions." ”

Gu Shiyu smiled: "You are very confident. ”

"So-so. Yan Lidao.

Gu Shiyu's eyes flashed, and he said, "I suggest that it is better to exchange in advance." You tell me who you are first, and I'll answer your questions. ”

"There is no point in asking now. ”

"How does it make sense?"

"When a person can't die, he can be unearthed for the truth. Yan Li said, "choked" pulled out Xuanjun, and pointed to the past.

"Rampant!" Gu Shiyu raised his hand, and suddenly there were droplets of water in the sky shooting towards Yan Li.

It seems that each grain weighs a thousand pounds, making a dense and poignant sound of breaking the air.

Yan Li flicked his wrist, and suddenly shook out a few sword flowers, and made a passage in the water droplets in the sky, he passed through the passage, half a step did not stop, Xuan Jun connected the dots in mid-air, and attacked several swords in the blink of an eye.

This sword weighs a hundred catties, and its own strength alone is enough to cause damage to cultivators who do not have a talisman weapon, not to mention that Yan Li is now a third-grade martial artist, and the vitality infused is enough to open the golden cracking stone.

Gu Shiyu let out a sneer, his right hand did not move, his left hand secretly pinched a seal, and the vitality surged, condensing into more water droplets in the void, and gathered together, spinning wildly like a drill, like a waterspout, brutally slamming into Xuanjun and devouring Yan Li.

Xuan Jun was hit, and there was a huge force, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and he almost escaped from his hand; before the waterspout arrived, the wanton dissipation of energy pierced the clothes on his body with thousands of holes, and some of the wounds were deep and gurgling and bleeding.

And that's just the aftermath.

Xuanjun returned to the sheath in a hurry, appeared away from the cliff, and collided with the waterspout.

Rumble!

This collision immediately showed the difference in strength between the two sides.

Yan Li was knocked into the air and fell to the ground like a bundle of broken straw, vomiting blood.

"With your little strength, you dare to boast that I can't beg for death?" Gu Shiyu sneered, "I thought you were scheming and not a simple person; ”

He has always believed in the truth of "dying from too many words", and resolutely implemented "cutting the grass and eradicating the roots", so he didn't give Yan Li a chance at all. And his offensive was not over yet, the seal in his right hand did not relax in the slightest, and at this time, he pressed down, and the first wave of water droplets that were punched out of a gap were immediately overwhelmingly pressed down.

This hand has extremely high requirements for the ability to control the vitality, and it is not impossible to do it to such a degree.

Yan Li's position was like a storm, every drop of rain was like a sharp arrow, Gu Shiyu believed that under a first-class martial artist, no one could survive this trick.

But suddenly there was a sharp and strange noise, almost piercing the eardrum.

The next moment, Gu Shiyu couldn't help but be surprised, because Yan Li was not only alive, but also frantically broke through the storm surrounding.

What is the force that is making him take off?

As we all know, there is only one person who can fly in the entire land of Shenzhou, and that is the ghost saint Yang Youyun.

But Yan Li was constantly rising into the air, and every other section made a sharp and strange sound.

Breaking through the storm made him bruised all over his body, but it also disrupted Gu Shiyu's arrangement, and the damage of this move was not all inflicted on him, so he survived in the impossible possibility.

What if the difference in strength is too large?

What if you can't beat it?

Yan Li's burning belief at this moment was impossible for Gu Shiyu to understand, or rather, there was no cultivator at all who could understand it: it was the determination to transcend everyone, it was the belief to give everything for someone, it was the attachment that made her live more important than herself, it was a realm higher than anything else, and of course it was beyond revenge.

At this moment, all of them were not as important as reclaiming the Shadows, and at this moment, he gave with all his heart, and thus felt the satisfaction of the soul and the peace of the soul that could not be obtained by murder or revenge, and this moment was so permanent and sacred that even the strong will did not dare to send a grudge to blaspheme.

All the suffering that had been suffered before seemed to disappear at this moment.

There is only Gu Shiyu in his eyes.

Strange ringing, the third time.

Yan Li had risen ten feet high and swooped down. It was like a holy flame of sanction ignited on his body, like a star falling from the sky, blooming with the last glory unscrupulously.

Gu Shiyu was stunned. All of his knowledge was explaining to him that the gap between the realm and the realm was like a heavenly moat, and even the martial arts of the first-rank true name could not help but be suppressed by the cultivation of the fifth-rank true name.

At this moment, in this instant, he suddenly remembered that Yan Li had already defeated many masters.

The most representative are Xiao Sibai, Yu Gong, Qin Yiqiu and Qu Youfeng. The last one, even the master on the Shura list.

Each of them is stronger than the other, but what about the result? Is each really not worthy of the name?

And he is a third-grade martial artist, and the gap between him and the first-grade is not as big as imagined.

It wasn't until he faced it in person that Gu Shiyu realized that some people can't be measured by common sense.

But is he a man waiting to die?

No, because of the torture of illness, his desire to survive is a hundred times stronger than that of others.

"Hahaha, come on!"

He suddenly laughed wildly, and if he didn't go crazy, he wouldn't survive. The meat bun on his forehead suddenly burst open, and the thick black blood splattered out was strangely suspended in the void.

It's a secret trick he keeps secret, and every time he uses it, his condition worsens.

It is like opening a certain valve in the body, and the vitality is pouring out like a tide, and the contact with the thick black blood is like pouring water into an oil pot, boiling in an instant.

When the two touched, they produced a thunderous reaction, and turned into large and small black mines, arranged in front of him like an army, forming a huge thunder array.

"Secret technique, plague thunder array!"

Yan Li's eyes were dark and bright, as if the stars were shining, and in the falling, he slowly pulled out of the cliff.

"No style, three nothing, Rahu sword crying!"

His body and sword were combined, and it was like a meteor, destroying through the thunder array.

The sword roared, from slight to intense, from fluttering to high-spirited, one heavy, and another......

The entire thunderstorm was shattered, and the tip of the sword from the cliff stopped in front of Gu Shiyu's chest. The strong urging caused his sternum to sink in.

Gu Shiyu's face swelled into the color of pig liver, only to feel that the meridians were blocked, and the vitality had nowhere to vent, and he couldn't go back to the dantian, so he accumulated in one place, and it inevitably exploded.

Boom!

A large bloody hole exploded in his back, and the intense pain contorted his face, and he gasped for breath before suddenly reaching into his arms, grabbing the dew and trying to throw it into the abyss.

At this time, he was held down by a healthy and powerful hand.

"You ......" he stared at Yan Li with gritted teeth.

Yan Li carefully took Youlu from his hand, solemnly put it in his arms, and patted it gently, as if this was his life.

Gu Shiyu's face suddenly turned miserable, and the whole person collapsed to the ground: "This is ...... What moves......"

Yan Li said: "Hide the sword trick." ”

"This is not ......" Gu Shiyu glared at him, "Tell me, otherwise I won't be blind!"

Yan Li said lightly: "You don't care, I don't care at all." ”

"Don't you have a question for me? Tell me, I will definitely know everything!" Gu Shiyu seemed to return to the light, his eyes burning.

Yan Li thought for a while and said, "This is the Hidden Sword Technique, however, unlike what you have seen, I have mixed two other kinds of peerless learning, one of which is the Qinglian Sword Song, as for the second one, I won't tell you." ”

Gu Shiyu smiled miserably and said, "You have the three great masters alone, what an injustice this is!"

"Now it's my turn to ask. Yan Li said coldly, "Do you remember Bai Chongxi?"

Gu Shiyu's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly realized: "Are you the little ghost who was thrown down the moat by Bai Chongxi back then?"

Yan Li squatted down, clutching his clothes, his eyes were blood-red: "Tell me, who was the 'he' in your mouth back then, and why did you want to destroy our Baifu Manmen!"

Gu Shiyu sneered: "That he, of course, is the first emperor." Who do you think is the most powerful in the world?"

Yan Li's heart tightened suddenly: "What did you say?"

"The relationship between the first emperor and the empress is too deep. Gu Shiyu said sarcastically, "After the queen died, the first emperor didn't think about tea and dinner, and almost didn't even pay attention to the government, so someone secretly told him that Baifu hid the secret of immortality, and maybe he could save the queen." ”

"So, the first emperor is crazy. He shrugged.

"Ji Wenyuan!" Yan Li trembled, his face was hideous, and he let out a roar that soared into the sky, "I want your Imperial Chicken Dog to be restless!"