The demon knife that was conquered by Wang Shi was tired of killing, and at this time, Li Yixian's hands were still extremely deferential, even more deferential than when Wang Shi held it, and the murderous aura that he could exert was even more amazing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Yixian stepped out, and the shadow of the master appeared in front of him, and the speed of both of them had reached the extreme.

This once familiar face has not been seen for many years, and it is in this way that we meet. This may have been doomed many years ago, more precisely, when she died, it was destined for the two to break up.

Things back then have changed so much. Li Yat-sen has lived in the cottage since then, nostalgic for the secular green building, and has a great connection with that incident.

There are not too many people who know that Li Yixian uses a knife. Only a few of his friends knew, and there weren't many of his friends left.

The butcher, the woman of Kitano Castle, the fairy peach mother-in-law, and the departed master in front of him.

How many years ago, when he put down the sword in his left hand and held the sword in his right hand, I'm afraid not many people remember it anymore. What people remember is nothing more than the name of this sword immortal.

In today's Eastern Immortal Domain, in today's world, how many people know the young man who abandoned his sword and practiced swords?

If not, if not, if not, what kind of Li Yat-sen will be now?

It's just that there is never an if, just a fact that has happened, an irreversible fact. What people can do can only be based on established facts.

With a flat knife, Li Yixian's figure is no longer ethereal, as if a butcher has cut the bones on the board with a knife.

A sword fell from the master, and it happened to collide with the demon sword.

Both of them pressed forward, and their swords were wrong. The two were almost facing each other, but the strength was skillfully turned, and they passed by gently.

At such a close distance, the eyes of the two can no longer find the familiarity they once had, some are just indifferent, and some are just the enemies in front of them.

The end of the world is just around the corner!

Li Yixian turned around abruptly and drew his knife and slashed obliquely, as if he had lifted the curtain of the sky.

The sword in the hand of the Lord drove straight in, like a silver bottle bursting!

Clash of swords!

The sparks formed a line and formed a puff of flowers, piercing into Li Yixian's eyes, almost cutting off his head from the Lord's sword.

The fight between the two is not so gorgeous and fast, every time it is an extremely precise encounter, there is no taste of life and death, but like a well-designed performance.

There was no dazzling light in the sky, everything was as calm as water, which made people feel that this was a drill for the little cultivators of the Condensation Realm.

The battle is not fierce enough, not dazzling enough, if it is put on the ground, it is more like a duel between two masters in the world.

The giants of the Eastern Immortal Domain naturally would not participate in the siege of Wang Shi, and they would not completely throw their faces to the ground. Such a thing should be done well enough by many subordinates.

They are the ones who are in control, and they have to have a posture of being in control. In the midst of strategizing, winning thousands of miles away, this is the qualification that a controller should have, how can he charge into battle?

However, the current scene is a bit funny.

No one cared about how magnificent the battle to besiege Wang Shi was, and people's eyes were on the sky.

It's just a battle in the sky, how many people can understand it?

If you don't understand what to do, can you still question it? In order to show your ignorance? The sword that Li Yixian just sent out is enough to prove his strength, and it is enough to prove that the current battle is the top battle.

There is no spectacular spectacle, there is not the slightest fluctuation of aura, and even the speed is visible to the naked eye. Is this kind of battle really a battle between Li Yixian and Yin and Yang Li?

However, no one spoke, and they focused all their attention on the battle, lest they miss a single detail, and then put on a look of incomprehension.

Even if you can't read anything, you always have the posture that a controller should have.

If we talk about this battle in the future, how can we summarize it in just a few sentences? Do we really reveal that we don't understand this battle at all?

If you don't understand 10,000, you have to pretend to understand.

Li Yixian and the two of them are sometimes opposed, sometimes colliding, like two steel balls falling to the bottom of the pot at the same time, constantly impacting, flying, impacting, flying......

Swords intersected, and sparks were sparked again.

Most of the strength of the two has been consumed, but it is a pity that few people can understand this impactless battle.

Leaving the master to force a sword, the blade of the sword crossed Li Yixian's eyes, and asked with a slight force: "Is your knife blunt?"

Li Yixian said lightly: "My knife has never been sharpened. ”

The master suddenly smiled, but the smile was a little distorted, and he said: "Oh, what a 'never blade'! What have you done for so many years? What reason is your knife blunt?!"

"My story is coming to an end, and there is no need to sharpen the knife. ”

"It's really light! She died in front of you like this, and you forgot it completely! Have you ever thought of her for so many years? Do you have a clear conscience? How can your knife be blunt?!"

"She's dead. ”

"You said she was dead, she was dead, I didn't allow anything, how could she die!" The hat on the Lord's head suddenly shattered into pieces, and the sword in his hand began to dance wildly.

The sword that is enough to turn the tide is finally beginning to be revealed in front of everyone's eyes!

......

Hua Tiezhu's ears only had the sound of striking iron, and he was in the same state as usual, not knowing tiredness at all. The hammer of Yu Wanjun shuttled like an embroidery needle in his hand, controlling the power with the slightest precision.

Kill with all the skills!

The momentum was not weaker than when he attacked Wang Shi before, and Li Yixian could easily stop it. Now there is no Master, so I can only rely on myself.

Nan Huaile didn't look at the battle in the sky, but instead looked all around.

With just one glance, he was able to identify, analyze, organize, and resolve all attacks, and he began to take a starting step, and the formation under his feet began to change in response.

Ten thousand lights!

Nan Huaile suddenly turned around, and Hua Tiezhu took a step across, followed by Senior Brother, and landed the hammer at his feet. The two of them went round and round in this square inch like this.

Bang!

Gold paintings and silver hooks, void and snakes, pieces of gold pages and silver books appear on the top of the hill, hooked together, forming an obscure and mysterious array, criss-crossed, as if thousands of armies are rushing to kill.

The representative of the Xuanhua Dynasty was suddenly startled, his eyes opened to his own identity, which was the largest in his life, and he could no longer take care of it, and said in a lost voice: "It turns out that Luo is the supreme divine law of my dynasty! Who is he? How can he be 'Soldier Luo Shu'? How is this possible?!"

Even if he is the third person in the Xuanhua Dynasty, he is not qualified to contact the "Book of Soldiers", only the only king of the dynasty can contact it, how can the person on the mountain be?

No! It seems to be stronger than the Book of Soldiers! Can the current king of the Xuanhua Dynasty display such a "Book of Soldiers"?

The pen is a soldier!

Countless silver characters form a cold divine weapon, like a moat, wind and rain do not invade, and cross everything.

Rumble!

The attack began to descend, without any prelude to warm-up, and it was furious to the extreme at the beginning. After accumulating the power of half a month, he gathered the power of half of the Eastern Immortal Domain, and at this time, through the furious output of three thousand people, the power was enough to destroy any strong person!

The Book of Soldiers began to burst out with immeasurable golden light, and the powerful strokes began to break through, suddenly condensed, and suddenly spread, like a divine soldier, fighting in the storm!

Nan Huaile fell, without any rules, and Hua Tiezhu kept following, and the hammer kept falling. The rhythm of the two did not deviate because of anything.

The runes like schools of deep sea fish, shuttling at a rapid speed, really survived all the attacks, and there was not even the slightest shaking and retreat.

Compared to the battle in the sky, the battle here is far from being described by stormy waves. The hill where Nan Huaile and them are located is like a meat grinder, if there are 100,000 Tongxuan Realm cultivators here, they will all be strangled in an instant.

The square inch of land is like a flat boat in the angry sea, no matter how magnificent the outside world is, it is still quiet like a baby sleeping lightly.

Wang Shi was lying on his mink jacket and slept very comfortably, after all, it was still warm here.

A series of changes in his body had stopped, and the huge blood qi had calmed down and returned to peace. Now he is no different from sleeping except for the blood stains on his body. There was not much murderous aura between the eyebrows, and some were just calm and serene, as if they had really let go of everything and slept with peace of mind.

The iron pillar sweated like rain, hammered into a shadow, tossed and moved quickly, and all the places the size of square inches were smashed more than ten times. The power of each hammer alone is enough to smash Ba Chang'an, who went to the cottage to test at that time, half to death, and I can't imagine what kind of power so many hammers will turn into.

The attacks outside were furious to the extreme, but they did not shake the land in the slightest.

The final step of Nan Huaile is settled.

The dust settled.

It's like the first glow after the rain, all attacks are emptied, and the dawn starlight falls, swaying in this cool night, looking so pleasant and not murderous.

Nan Huaile stood in front, overlooking thousands of miles, whether it was the Seven Great Dynasties or the Three Great Immortal Clans, they were all under his feet. Hua Tiezhu carried a heavy hammer and stood behind the senior brother, although he was panting and sweating profusely, his eyes were still on fire, and the hammer in his hand could still fall.

The two of them stand here, who dares to move forward?

The gazes of all the giants of the Eastern Immortal Domain had to be deflected and looked at the inconspicuous hill. Those so-called strong people had to be silent. The originally arrogant master had to bow his head.

Wang Shi is still in the nest, sleeping well. With the senior brother and the second senior brother standing in front, he will always be able to sleep well.