Cao Bingrong's punch gathers the strengths of a hundred schools, and is backed by Zhenyuan, which is incomparable and domineering, and when the fist rubs against the void, cracks are seen everywhere. Although these essences are not comprehended by himself, this is the terrifying place of the "Divine Death Face": he can directly pull out a Bai Ding who has no foundation in boxing skills to the realm of a grandmaster who is enough to open the door to teach his disciples.

It's a pity that he met Yan Li.

Yan Li's sword path has reached the great master, the green lotus lamp changed its form, and the light turned into a blue light reflected by the sharp blade, and the night like water was cut open.

With just one action, Cao Bingrong only felt as if his heart and liver were about to be cut into countless pieces, and it was because of his sensitivity and fear of death that he surrendered to the knees of the enemy who destroyed the door.

Li An, who was not far away, only saw such a scene: Cao Bingrong shouted loudly and punched, and then as if he had hit an invisible wall, he vomited blood and flew back, hit the trunk of the tree hard, fell to the ground, and still vomited blood. His cultivation is really not high, and he can't see that Cao Bingrong is because of the backlash, he only thinks it is Yan Li's means, and he secretly exclaims in his heart: If he is worthy of being a hero known as 'Yan Tu Dao', this hand is better than those Dao court disciples.

Yan Li swung his sword halfway, held it down, and turned into a remote finger at Cao Bingrong. "Clever choice. He smiled. If Cao Bingrong hadn't accepted the recruitment, he would have been a piece of minced meat at the moment.

Where did the master come from?

Cao Bingrong was terrified and shouted: "Kill him, kill him!" Yue'er handed over the ten Dead Soul Puppets to him to command, and only gave one order, that is, no one should be allowed to pass through this passage.

When the ten Dead Soul Puppets received the order, they immediately turned into a whole, and the phenomenon that manifested was that countless soul filaments oozed from the big banyan tree, and then condensed into one Dead Soul Puppet. Under the order of the Source Lord, they could not disobey Cao Bingrong, so they rushed towards Yan Li together.

Yan Li swung his sword, and a dead soul puppet was broken in two.

Cao Bingrong secretly smiled: He will suffer a big loss!

But to his surprise, the dead soul puppet that had been broken in two did not recover, and there was a cyan flame burning at the fracture, burning faster and faster, burning faster and faster, and turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

What the?

Seeing that the dead soul puppet that terrified the disciples of the Dao Court was actually powerless in front of this man, Cao Bingrong only felt that the dead soul was rising, and when he saw several puppets being cut down and annihilated, he escaped into the darkness without saying a word, how could he care about the life or death of these puppets.

The ten Dead Soul Puppets, as soon as they were stained with the flame of the green lotus lamp, immediately turned to ashes, and died in the blink of an eye.

Yan Li restored the Qinglian Sword to the appearance of the Qinglian Lantern, and shouted to Li An, who was shocked on the spot in the distance: "Li Dutong, you still don't let your subordinates organize the people to escape?"

"Ah, yes, I'll do it right away!" Li An never thought that the process of the battle would be like a child's house, ten terrifying monsters in their eyes, but they were cleaned up by Yan Tudao effortlessly, woke up, smiled embarrassedly, and then went to give orders.

Under the command of the government army, and with a super master like Yan Li to escort them, no puppet can break through their defense line again, and tens of thousands of people are transported outside the city in an orderly manner.

Li An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the last one coming out of the passage, looking at the fire-filled Zhao'an Mansion from afar, but sighed again. "The rest can't be saved......" Thinking of his deceased wife, he couldn't help but feel sad, but he knew that he had to preside over the order and arrange these difficulties

People, go to the neighboring city to settle, control their emotions at the moment, look at Yan Li, who was standing on the embankment below and look at the surging river, walked into the crowd, and said loudly: "I can survive today, thanks to the great help of Yan Daxia, we Zhao'an people are talking about the grace of dripping water and springs to reciprocate, and in the future, they will set up an immortal tablet at home, if you have any opinions, put it forward now." ”

The crowd was quiet, and no one gave an opinion.

Li An smiled, pushed aside the crowd, and knelt down to Yan Li. As soon as he knelt down, everyone also knelt down in unison, so the tens of thousands of people who were pressed by the black pressure all knelt towards Yan Li.

"Thank you Yan Daxia for saving your life!" tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the momentum also rushed into the sky.

Yan Li turned his head to look, only to see sincere smiling faces, gratitude and joy coexisted, he was used to indifference and hostility, contempt and jealousy, but he was a little uncomfortable about this. But the sad state of mind suddenly got better, as if it had been injected with a wave of vitality, which made the oncoming wind softer, and the nasty smell of water became lovely. These sincere gratitude seemed to turn into a force that nourished his heart.

"I've been paid, so I don't have to thank you. Arise, for the ground is cold. He has to admit that it feels really good. The sword light pierced the night sky and went into the distance.

Li An stood up and looked up, and muttered, "The strongest Divine Sword Immortal in the next generation should be Yan Daxia!"

A few days later, when Li An led his troops back to Zhao'an Mansion, all the monsters were dead, the demons who launched the demon robbery were gone, and the people of the Dao Court were nowhere to be found.

As early as the second day, Li An saw the name of the demon from the latest book-Puppet King; The name of the puppet king spread throughout the Three Realms overnight, and his majesty was unmatched for a while, but because he didn't know his name and age, he couldn't rank on the Tianchen list.

Of course, if you provoke the Dao Court, you are bound to be wrathed by the number one sect in the world.

......

The junction of Nanhuang Realm and White Tiger Realm, on both sides of the Qujiang River, there is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers three hundred miles away from Songyang, called Shilipo, because the mountain is like a steep slope, and it is named after nearly ten miles. Six years ago, a boat carrying a group of people came here and built a Laoba Village, also known as Laoba Orchard, on the other side of Shilipo, because its owner bought a large piece of wasteland behind Shilipo to grow all kinds of fruits, which is famous for its delicious and cheap prices.

By this time, the sky had already brightened. The flight speed from the cliff may be slower than that of the Broken Void Shuttle, and if it is replaced by the Broken Jade Flow Song, this distance is only half an hour.

Press the sword on the hillside to look down, first there are bursts of various flowers into the nose, and then I see all kinds of fruit trees all over the mountain, extending from the bottom of the hillside, until the horizon in front of the foot of the mountain, are still within the scope of the orchard; dozens of hundreds of fruit farmers, wearing hats and robes, are busy in twos and threes, and the pastoral atmosphere is very strong.

Yan Li poked out his sense, swept over these people one by one, his eyes suddenly locked on a woman, she had a face that was as beautiful as the morning glow, the years had gained a lot of precipitation in her, and the Danfeng eyes that were like the Danqing Holy Hand were drawn were like the morning wind blowing down the unprovoked misty rain line, making people unable to understand her heart. Under the conservative light blue dark clothes, there are undulating curves that cannot be concealed to make the poet's feelings gush.

He smiled secretly, leaned over to the side, and hugged the woman from behind.

The woman stood in front of a fruit tree and seemed to be thinking

Trying something, Leng Buding was hugged from behind, and his face turned pale with horror: "Who! let go of me, or ......"

"Otherwise?" Yan Li leaned into the woman's ear and gently stroked her earlobe.

The woman's delicate body was shocked, her eyes turned red, and the fog in Danfeng's eyes disappeared suddenly, leaving only grievances and endless thoughts. "Childe!" she choked.

"My Xiangjun baby, you are getting more and more charming!" Yan Li smiled evilly, blowing hot air in Li Xiangjun's ear. The big hand roamed unruly on her jade body, lingering in sensitive places, "Why are you dressed so conservatively, but I want to bully you more?"

"Childe is necrotic...... Li Xiangjun's whole body was weak, and his face was as red as if he had drunk wine, "Gong, Childe let me go first...... There are a lot of people here, and they will be seen......"

"They can't see it. As soon as Yan Liwei exerted his strength, he pressed Li Xiangjun on the fruit tree, held up her face and kissed her.

The lingering selflessness seems to have lasted for centuries.

When Li Xiangjun opened his eyes again, he only saw Yan Li's smiling face, which was no different from six years ago, and tears fell involuntarily. "Childe, I miss you so much, why don't you come to see Xiangjun, Xiangjun is so bitter, so bitter...... But Xiangjun just knows that Childe will definitely come back and will definitely ......"

Yan Li smiled softly: "You here, here and here, why are you still growing, getting bigger and bigger, it feels so good." ”

A joke washed away half of Li Xiangjun's sorrow, she blushed with shame, and tried hard to catch Yan Li's bad hand, but she didn't dare to respond at all.

"Childe can't help it when he sees you like this, what should I do?" After Yan Li finished speaking, he finally realized that the location was inappropriate, so he had to say again, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"I'll learn to plant trees from the owner of Lao Ba Zhuang, son, can you let me go first. Li Xiangjun finished pleading, and he was reluctant to let go of Yan Lizhen in his heart, and added in a low voice with a blushing face, "Or go, go to Linglong Tian......"

"So what are you waiting for. ”

Heaven and earth changed suddenly, Yan Li found that he had come to a fragrant pavilion, from which he could see that the outside was the top layer of Linglong Heaven, although there were people outside, he could not detect the movement inside.

Li Xiangjun seemed to have a premonition of what was going to happen, and his face was flushed.

In the warm tent, the clothes disappeared one by one, and soon the two ** bodies were entangled.

At the moment of the perfect combination, Li Xiangjun let out a groan of pain and tears, as if he had finally obtained the fulfillment that could only be obtained in dreams countless times.

Dry wood and fire will naturally burn until they are exhausted.

I don't know how long it has been, the exhausted Li Xiangjun lay on Yan Li's chest, only to feel endless satisfaction, her beautiful eyes were half open and half closed, and she said dreamily: "Childe, this is not a dream...... If it's a dream, please don't wake me up too soon......"

Yan Li pinched her face and said, "I want to know if the dream is very simple, just do it again." ”

Li Xiangjun was so frightened that he opened his eyes, only to see Yan Li's smiling face, knowing that he was scared of himself, his face turned red again, and he didn't dare to say anything when he lay down.

"My Xiangjun baby, no matter how long it has been, you are still as shy as you were back then. Yan Li laughed.

"I'm just doing this in front of my son......" Li Xiangjun defended unconvinced.