Outside the Taihe Palace, between the pavilions and pavilions, the stone dragon is like a living creature, winding and circling, and where it passes, under the huge force, everything is powder.

The East is undefeated and tossing and turning, like a phantom, extremely complex changes, every time he shoots, it is like a thousand choices, and the enemy must be investigated.

Under the snow, the two figures flickered near and far, and the fluctuations of the huge energy and the thunderous sound that erupted between the masters spread through most of the capital.

What kind of power is this?

Just like the fight between thousands of troops and horses, where it passes, the beasts are frightened away, the birds are frightened, and the songs in the capital are the most, and at this time, they don't dare to call again.

Among the Condor Heroes, Yang Guo dared to kill Meng Ge Khan with his own strength, but his strength will definitely not be the current undefeated opponent in the East, let alone Zhu Ignore?

Every grandmaster is a deterrent at the level of nuclear weapons, in the rivers and lakes, a super-first-class master can dare to see thousands of troops and horses have nothing to do, and the grandmaster master is even more like a thousand troops and horses to take the head of the enemy!

"Is this the real master?"

In the capital, many hidden masters were awakened by this battle.

In the Taihe Palace, the little emperor is still dead, he struggled to climb up, and before he died, he wanted to climb on the dragon chair of the Jinluan Palace, but unfortunately, he not only lost his lower body, but also his buttocks, this dragon chair, he couldn't sit on it.

It's ridiculous to say, people, most of their lives, why? In the end, it's not a waste.

The little emperor is so scheming that he only ignores one head, but he has been compromising for most of his life, pretending to be a coward for most of his life, and this day of raising his eyebrows will not come to him after all.

He climbed all the way up, and in the Taihe Palace, the blood palm prints were imprinted one by one, and then, they were covered by his blood, leaving only a long blood mark.

In the end, just climbing up the steps, he died.

In this world, it is unfair to have such a special existence as internal force, and when an ordinary person becomes an emperor, he should have thought that there will be this end.

Supreme?

It's a fart in front of a real master.

Lin Yizhi's expression suddenly moved, but he walked quickly to a dry corpse, this corpse was already dry and unshaped, like a dry corpse, somewhat similar to Rama's body!

Rama's body was formed naturally after being dead for many years, and this corpse obviously could not be someone who had been dead for many years, he could only die now, because how could someone carry a dry corpse up in this Taihe Temple.

"Absorbing Gong Dafa?"

"No, it's not!"

The Dafa of absorbing Gong is easy to have, and it is not so cruel, and the Dafa of absorbing Gong is a recipe: "Take the merit of others, accept the meridians of yourself", "The sea is inclusive of all rivers, and tolerance is great"!

And the work of others means internal force, a person has no internal force, he can actually live, just like Zhu ignored and absorbed Cao Zhengchun's Tiangang Tongzi Gong, Cao Zhengchun lost nothing except his strength.

Since it is not the Dafa of absorbing gong, it must be the Dafa of absorbing stars.

"Could it be that the East is undefeated?"

Lin Yizhi pondered, Dongfang is undefeated and has excellent talents, invincible in the rivers and lakes, if she gets the Star Absorbing Dafa, then the disadvantages of the Star Absorbing Dafa are just pediatric for her, with the Star Absorbing Dafa, she can indeed grow to this point in a short period of time, and why can she get the Star Absorbing Dafa? The main reason for this, it is not difficult to guess, Lin Yizhi killed Ren Yingying, Ling Hu Chong would not participate in the rescue, even if he participated in the rescue and let me escape from West Lake Meidi, how could he be an undefeated opponent in the East?

"Bang dang!"

The Taihe Hall was crumbling, Lin Yizhi was about to go out, but in a moment, there was another meal, and I don't know when, there was a person standing outside the gate of the Taihe Palace.

This person's black robe covers his face, his waist is slightly arched, but his feet are half of his calves, and when the strong wind stirs, the black robe hunts and hunts.

"Is that you?"

Lin Yizhi had seen this breath before, but when he was in Tongbao Qianzhuang, he felt the breath of the aisle.

"Fuso ninja?"

This person has a sword in his hand, the sword body is like a knife, and the style of holding the sword is also like pinching a knife, but it is Fusang swordsmanship.

"Poof!"

Hearing a pop, the smoke rose in the Taihe Palace, and Lin Yizhi waved the smoke, but this person had already disappeared.

"Toei ninjutsu?"

The Dongying ninjutsu of this world is originally from the Qimen Dunjia of the Tang Dynasty, but over the years, the Qimen Dunjia has long been lost in China, and only a few points have been left sporadically? However, Dongying ninjutsu has taken root in Fuso, and it has developed so far, and it does have some merits.

Lin Yizhi let out all his perceptions, but he couldn't detect the slightest trace of him. smiled, since you know that it is Dongying ninjutsu, it will be easy to do! Ninjutsu, in Qimen Dunjia, belongs to the school of illusion words, and it is just illusion. Even if it is slightly inferior to the immortal Suo of the Lucky Drama Master's Escape Sect, if you don't know the principle, you may let it escape, but if you know the principle, then the bricks and pillars at the gate of the Taihe Hall will not be innocent.

"Zheng!"

Lin Yizhi had already drawn his sword in his hand, the blue light on the sword body flashed, his strength was vigorous, and he drew his sword and stared at his eyebrows.

Even if it's an illusion, it won't go far!

Lin Yizhi jumped to the door, only listening to a few clanging sounds! In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swords were stabbed.

Each sword is extremely fast, with a slight stroke, it flashes in the shadows, and the blade of the sword is condensed, even if any master in this world, he does not dare to underestimate this sword indifferently.

"It's empty!"

"It's empty again!"

There is really no room for anyone in this space.

"Zheng!"

Hearing the sound of drawing the sword again, Lin Yi's back was cold, just like Sanfutian suddenly eating a mouthful of ice and snow, cold to the bone.

This is a sword light, Lin Yizhi has never seen such a fast sword, it was still far away at first glance, but before he could react, this sword was already close in front of him.

"Kill the god with a sword?"

"You're Yagyu Danma Mamoru?"

Yagyu Danma Mamori's killing god slashed faster than anyone else, and when the enemy saw him draw his sword, he also cut the enemy into two sections, five sections, eight sections, and fifteen or six sections with one sword.

Yanagi Danma Shou is a cautious, principled person, a lifetime with killing, is a cold-blooded killing machine, decided to do one thing after the courage to move forward, do his best, do whatever he can, meet the god to kill the god, meet the Buddha to kill the Buddha, no chance he will not shoot, when he shoots, it means that there is a great opportunity, he also used this trick, take the lives of many people.

But his sword didn't hit Lin Yizhi, his sword cut out, and his throat suddenly became cold, this is the coldness of iron, and it is also the coldness of snow.

Lin Yizhi's sword also pierced his throat.

"How is that possible?"

Yanagi Danma Mamoru's eyes widened, and before he died, he didn't believe that there would be such a fast sword in this world.

"Nothing is impossible? You can escape once, but you can't escape a second time. ”

"Zheng!"

Lin Yizhi pulled out his sword and slowly pulled it out of Yanagi Tajima Mori's throat, very slowly.

There was no bleeding in his throat, in this cold winter, Lin Yizhi's sword had already frozen, and when the sword pierced his throat, his throat had already been filled with this layer of ice slag, and the blood could not flow.

Liu Sheng but Ma Shou's corpse was still standing straight, but Lin Yizhi raised his eyes to look at the two people who were fighting, and in his hand, the poisonous bone sword trembled slightly.

PS: I've been scolded for a long time, this world is coming to an end, about the idea of setting, I wrote in the author's words, I don't dare to make a decision easily!