On the high mountain, there is silence, only the gentle cold wind blows through the ravines.

On the side of the ravine, there was only one young man, standing alone in the cold wind, letting the cold wind blow, a white robe hunting in the wind, and a long sword, showing the cold light on the side of the mountain.

On the other side of the ravine, there was a group of wolf-looking dead apostles, their hands red with blood, and their eyes white. They held broadswords in their hands, and the blood from the knives continued to drip down the ravines of the mountains into the deep ravines.

The whole world seems to stand still, like a sad painting.

The painting is a fusion of blood red and gray, and the only hint of warmth emanates from the boy.

In front of him was an endless sea of people, bloodthirsty jackals.

And the only thing he could rely on was the sword.

The smell of blood crept into his nostrils, the cold of the hilt of his sword cooled his hands, and the pain in his eyes forced him to focus.

The boy swallowed, and the saliva he swallowed irritated his dry throat.

Just when the clouds stopped, the mountains and rivers were silent.

The Dead Sea began to surge, and the crests of the waves began to stir.

The boy knew that the tsunami ——— was coming.

Two people who were dressed more luxuriously and looked a little sensible were standing in the very center of the Dead Sea, in the most conspicuous position, and if Li Penghao was at the scene, he would definitely recognize these two people, these two people were the evil elder and the Wu elder who had "died" before.

The two who had already died, but at this time they were floating in the middle of the crowd like no one

I saw that the evil elder stood at the highest point, staring at Li Yiwen, revealing a meaningful smile.

Then he opened his mouth, and Yun Gong shouted out the words

————— "Kill !!"

For a time, the mountain broke and the clouds disappeared.

The once peaceful "Dead Sea" turned into a deadly tsunami.

The tip of the wave was like the thickest stroke in the painting, tearing the sky and splitting the heavens and the earth, and like a pitch-black spear, piercing the throat of a young boy.

In front of this surging wave, the young man's figure was so small, but his golden eyes were like the shining sun, hot and noble.

The young man held the long sword in his hand, his feet were tense, and in the face of thousands of troops, he chose to look back at the senior brothers in the sword hall one last time.

In the smoke and dust are pairs of distracted eyes, one after another painful family members, in a desperate situation, they look at Li Yiwen with worry and despair.

The boy showed them his white teeth and gave them a bright smile.

Then he turned his head and rushed towards the Wuye Mountain without looking back.

With concern, with anger, with responsibility.

The young man rushed over with a mortal heart.

"Come !!!!"

The boy rushed and killed.

In the vast sea of people, he is so small.

The fierce enemy looked at the lamb in front of him, baring his fangs.

A person holding a big knife slashed directly at Li Yiwen from top to bottom.

"When"

I only heard a crisp cracking sound, and the big knife immediately cracked.

After two reshapings, Li Yiwen's body has long been indestructible.

Before the enemy could react, Li Yiwen punched the man in the chest.

In the air explosion, the man flew out directly, and there was only a big hole in his chest, and the strong air pressure blew away a group of people.

Immediately, Li Yiwen sealed his throat with a sword and pierced the throat of the person on the right.

When the tip of the sword pierced the man's body, Li Yiwen felt that his body was instantly full of strength, and his eyes burned again.

But at this time, he had no time to take care of so much.

He slashed his sword with his backhand.

A semicircular slash of qi was released from the tip of the sword, slicing through and annihilating the enemies in front of it.

Immediately, Li Yiwen took advantage of the situation and slashed down vertically.

I saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky and hitting the enemy sea.

Blue lightning swept through the crowd.

The wails rang out incessantly.

Li Yiwen nimbly dodged and fought in the crowd.

Relying on this physical advantage, he did not have to worry about the enemy's attack.

And now he was using a move he had never learned before.

The flames on the sword began to burn, and the thunder in the sky cleaved the enemy to death.

And his swordsmanship is ever-changing.

Sometimes a hundred moves are combined in a moment, and sometimes ten thousand forces are in one move.

The enemy is either cut to pieces or smashed into meat sauce.

The wind-like sword technique brutally tormented the enemy.

Yamashigao's swordsmanship ruthlessly crushed the enemy.

And these are all things that Li Yiwen has never learned.

These were all in Li Yiwen's mind in an instant.

...................................

In the sky not far away.

Elder Evil and Elder Wu floated in the air with their hands behind their backs.

But the two of them looked very different at this time than before, and they exuded a chilling aura.

"A thousand slashes in an instant, ten thousand rocks collapse. ”

"Jun Hongting, osteitis. ”

and

"Tiger Strikes Rock"

"These are their moves. ”

"Evil Elder" held his chin with his left hand, looked at Li Yiwen with interest, and said slowly: "I can understand a thousand slashes in an instant, this is the mastery of that kid's grandfather, I won't be surprised that he will be a little bit." But the other moves .........."

"Do you think it's Zhang Yan?" "Elder Wu" suddenly interjected.

"Eighty percent yes, but I don't know what method that guy used and what purpose it was for. ”

Then, the two fell silent.

"That Ye Quanqin ......."

The Evil Elder was the first to speak.

"That guy is dead, he can't beat Li Penghao. "Elder Wu" replied directly before the evil elder could finish speaking.

"Then we didn't come in vain?" the evil elder asked in a hurry

"No, no, no! Although Ye Quanqin is dead, Li Penghao is also bound to die! As long as Li Penghao is dead, our plan is basically foolproof!"

"The one who gave the order?"

"Yes, that Lord made the Lord of the World Chaos give an order, otherwise we would not have come here from the Heavenly Immortal Realm. ”

"What about this kid?"

"Kill!"

"Killed? Killed like this?"

"It's never too late to kill!"

After saying that, Elder Wu immediately swooped down, wanting to take Li Yiwen's life.

But he didn't notice that the evil elder behind him showed a strange smile.

"It's a pity that you don't know, the world is in turmoil, and no one can touch Li Yiwen after he is blind."

"You~~~"

"It's over!"

———————

And Li Yiwen below is constantly fighting.

Suddenly, his instincts told him that danger was approaching

But as soon as he heard the sound of the air tearing above, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and immediately flew upside down, hitting the ground continuously.

The earth was directly cut out of a tunnel by this powerful impact.

Li Yiwen hit the rock, spurted out a mouthful of donated blood, and fainted.

Elder Wu was strolling around thinking about Li Yiwen, and his bad taste drove him to abuse the powerless person in front of him.

After all, Li Penghao has been taken away, what is there to be afraid of as an earth immortal?

That's what he thought.

But he didn't notice at all that behind the rock, there was a bottomless abyss.

Underneath the abyss is a man covered in red flames.

This person is Li Guanhua.