"Kill it?" Zhang Yifeng said.

"That's right!" Yan said.

"How?" said Zhang Yifeng.

"How?" said Yan Li.

Zhang Yifeng blinked, "You said it." ”

"I want to be really angry, a lot of real anger!" Yan Li patted his shoulder.

"No, I can't. Zhang Yifeng smiled like a fox.

"No?" Yan said.

"Not anymore. Zhang Yifeng said.

"Why not?" Yan said.

"I'm not one to leave the palace. Zhang Yifeng said.

"Aren't you a diner under Old Man Yuan?" Yan said.

"Not anymore. Zhang Yifeng said.

"Since when?" Yan said.

"It started when the Seven Stars came down in the last days. Zhang Yifeng said.

"What do you want?" Yan said.

"Clever. Zhang Yifeng said.

"Say it quickly!" Yan said.

"What I want is quite complicated, you have to think clearly, once you agree, it is equivalent to a debt on you. Zhang Yifeng said.

"What debt?" Yan said.

"Revenge debt. Zhang Yifeng said.

"Sure enough!" Yan said.

"Sure what?" Zhang Yifeng said.

"You weren't at ease from the start. Yan Lidao.

"From the beginning?" Zhang Yifeng said.

"Start with hating the sky!" Yan Li said coldly.

"No way. Zhang Yifeng said.

"No way?" Yan said.

"I don't know why it chose you. Zhang Yifeng said.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yan said.

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said: "As long as you promise me one condition, I will do my best to help you get through this difficulty." ”

"What conditions?" said Yan Li.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "One day, bring Lihate Heaven to the ruins of the Dragon Emperor Holy Dynasty." ”

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"You think I'm going to say 'no problem' so refreshing?" Yan said.

"Of course you can consider it," Zhang Yifeng said with a smile, "but I can't wait for time." ”

"You're taking advantage of the fire!" Yan Li said hatefully.

"The price is clearly marked, and Tong Suo is not bullied. Zhang Yifeng shrugged.

"Kill them!" Lian's cold voice rang out again.

The four members of the Fengtian Sect pounced again, and all kinds of magical powers were exerted with all their might, and they seemed to know that it had reached the last moment.

The black sandstorm that Fushimi turned into is like the arrival of the Black Dragon King, and his cultivation is almost there, and he turns into white bones at the slightest touch, which can be called a terrifying murderous demon king.

Shen Tun pounced on Ji Xuanyun, as if he was angry that he couldn't swallow him.

The lotus body is intertwined with Xuanguang, confronting the ubiquitous music and rhythm, overseeing the audience, and mobilizing the conductor.

Finally, there was the vulture, which stood with a gloomy face for a moment, and suddenly took out a small piece of demonic blood, stuffed it into its mouth and chewed it. The surface of his body immediately turned unnaturally bloody, his eyes were scarlet as bloodshot, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Li:

"It's annoying, it's annoying, it's annoying......"

The earth shook violently, and it was simply shocking that such a movement could still occur at the time of the end of the world.

The power of fission suddenly increased several times, and the earth suddenly cracked in both directions, and the high platform where the primeval relics were placed was also rapidly splitting.

"I promised!" Yan Li swept away all hesitation.

If the primeval legacy is destroyed, then everything will really be over.

"It's late. Zhang Yifeng shook his head as he saw the crack spread unhesitantly towards the primeval remnant.

Ji Xuanyun reluctantly parried Shen Tun, and found that the ancient legacy was about to be destroyed, and his heart suddenly became gloomy.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

At this time, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and the fragrance of peach blossoms came to the nose first, followed by a horse thrown from the sky, which seemed to be like a carpet between heaven and earth.

A closer look reveals that there are countless peach blossoms.

A few peach blossoms swirled around the high platform, and suddenly intertwined a peerless woman. The beauty is shiny and jade, as if it is white and flawless. The eyes are beautiful, full of peace in the face of storms and rains. Such a pair of eyes, as long as you look at a person, can give infinite power

"Paper kites. Yan Li called silently.

Ji Paper Kite glanced at Yan Li, a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she sacrificed Yu Linglin, and hundreds of forces hung down in the rotation, suppressing the fission power and making it impossible to spread.

"It's you!" The vulture finally recognized this person's identity, gritted his teeth and said, "Is you the new master of Yulinling, congratulations on being on my must-kill list!"

"Let's get started. Yan Li slowly closed his eyes.

"Are you so relieved?" Zhang Yifeng smiled and put his hand on Yan Li's shoulder.

"She's so much better than me. Yan Li found that his right arm suddenly felt a faint pain, and he could know even if he didn't have to open his eyes, the "Ancient Mark" on it suddenly extended into strips of tattoos, each of which was stretched straight, like a string, connected to the five fingers, and there seemed to be something more in his mind at once.

"Isn't it an immortal weapon?" Zhang Yifeng said.

It was an ancient corpse, and it was the appearance of an ancient relic.

What was different from before was that he knew about this Guthor as well as he knew about his own body all of a sudden. The fine control in exchange for the subtle intonation, at the moment, every note can be played flawlessly.

A strong sense of self-confidence arises.

"Her strength has nothing to do with immortal weapons, strong is powerful, and it is not mixed with other factors. He muttered, "If I had to say it, she was born to be strong." ”

"It's time for you to make a difference!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, and his left and right hands kept repeating the strings, and the irregular sound waves of "Zheng Zheng" shot out, competing with the scriptures recited by the mouth of the great Buddha.

Invisible power, only invisible force can be opposed.

After the Sanskrit chant was suppressed by the sound waves, the pressure of the Valhalla was greatly reduced, and all kinds of heroic spirits emerged from the pillars, platforms, pavilions, buildings, pavilions, halls, eaves, tiles, columns, paths, flowers, lakes, rockeries, and even underground.

Some are generals, some are scholars, some are officials, some are butchers, some are peddlers and pawns, and some are prodigal sons. They have only one thing in common, that is, the heroic soul is not scattered, and they have a righteous and awe-inspiring momentum.

Valhalla is spread throughout the Palace of Hatred.

"Come and help me!" Yan Li let out a loud shout.

Perhaps it was because he felt his heart, and all the heroic spirits rose to the sky.

"Alluring the city and the country, to you!"

The chaotic sound wave suddenly changed, and with a "ding" sound, only one sound was heard, but it was extremely impressive. It is as if the heart rises up with the heroism of becoming benevolent if it does not succeed, attaching everything to it, tragic and impassioned.

Just one sound makes people feel the emotional frenzy.

Immediately after, the indescribably beautiful melody of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong Ding Ding ......" flowed out like a cloud.

All the heroic spirits, obedient to Yan Li's wishes, turned into swords.

Ten directions of heaven and earth, the sword master is in the middle.