"Four breaths ......" Yi Li muttered as he flew away, his expression was quite strange.

It had been two or three days since he walked out of the Three Desolations Pagoda and returned to the Northern Barbarian Land, but Yi Li's heart still had a rather strange feeling, which made him difficult to let go of for a long time. After he walked out of the Three Desolations Pagoda, he heard the Legalist Archmage Ma Zhubei laugh loudly, "Congratulations to the Wolf God Punishment Venerable, who has experienced four breaths in the Three Desolation Pagoda!!"

However, within a breath or two, more and more monks came out of the Three Desolations Pagoda.

"Liu Feiran, a master disciple of the Legalist family, five breaths!!"

After Yi Li walked out of the Three Desolations Tower, another figure walked out of the Three Desolations Tower, which was Liu Feiran, the Legalist envoy. Ma Zhubei's face showed a look of pride, Liu Feiran was his disciple, and he was able to experience five breaths in the Three Desolation Tower, which was also amazing.

The two dogs here observed for a moment in confusion, and were surprised to find that it was only a few breaths between the time they entered the Three Desolations Pagoda and then walked out!!

But Yi Li felt that he was clearly in the Three Desolations Tower, staying for four years, not four breaths.

There were also many monks who were as confused as Yi Li, and after inquiring and discussing with each other, everyone understood the surprise.

When they looked at the Three Desolations Pagoda again, everyone's eyes showed deep awe.

A few people have the color of greed, but after all, they are helpless!!

Four or five breaths outside, in the blink of an eye, but in the Three Desolation Tower, it was actually four or five years!!

Time, apparently in the Three Desolations Tower, has passed much slower for some unknowable reason...... The difference between them made some people aware of the preciousness of the Three Desolation Towers, and their eyes couldn't help revealing greed, wanting to take the Three Desolations Pagoda for themselves. After all, cultivating in the Three Desolations Pagoda for three or four years is nothing more than ...... outside Three or four breaths !! this, just thinking about it, I already feel too terrifying!

But the Three Desolation Towers, after all, are the things of the Emperor of Jiuhua, except for the previous ones, Chen Liu, who has a golden finger of praise against the sky, who dares to really move the Three Desolation Towers?

As for Yi Li, although after thinking of this, his heart was a little fanatical and trance-like, but then he became clear and no longer entangled in the Three Desolations Tower.

......

The fact that there are three or five years inside the Three Desolation Tower, and there are only three or five breaths outside the tower, still deeply shocks Yi Li's heart and makes his heart fluctuate. Yi Li discerned the direction and flew towards the place agreed with Qiu Wu and Mo Li, but at this time, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was even more cold and muttered, "The ghost is not gone!!"

Dozens of miles away from Yi Li, a person covered in blood, and his aura locked on Yi Li's direction and chased after Yi Li.

In his hand, he held a blood spear, the whole body seemed to be dripping blood, it was made of some kind of red refining stone, which was extremely hard at the same time, it was even more vicious and extremely ruthless. This person was wearing iron armor, the armor was dull, there were dried blood stains in the pit, and a strong smell of blood lingered around this person, making this person look angry, but whenever anyone saw him, he hurriedly avoided it.

This person's name is Zhao Shanhe.

"Wolf cub, you have taken so many opportunities in the Three Desolations Tower, all of this is my Zhao Shanhe!"

Zhao Shanhe muttered, a slight sneer on his thin lips.

The wolf cub Gu Xuan Realm is quite famous in the Three Desolations Realm, but once he walks out of the Three Desolations Realm, he comes to this northern barbarian land...... Then, the shortcomings are also apparent. Although the ancient Xuan Realm is strong, it is claimed to be invincible in the same rank, but if it is faced with a monk who is one level stronger than entering the Xuan Realm, I am afraid that it will be a little weak.

And the Ancient Xuan Realm, there is a saying, once you enter the Ancient Xuan Realm, you will be in the Ancient Xuan Realm for life!

It is said that this ancient realm is too difficult to break through this realm.

Therefore, Zhao Shanhe could boldly predict that the current cultivation of the wolf cub would definitely be in the Gu Xuan Realm, and his actual combat power was only around the early stage of the Danshen period in the Judan Realm! Therefore, Zhao Shanhe was confident enough to kill the wolf cub under the gun. But then again, even if he is defeated by the wolf cub, Zhao Shanhe is not afraid, no reason, because he is Zhao Shanhe, and he must find the face of the Zhao family.

Zhao Shanhe clenched the blood gun, his body flew away quickly, and after feeling Yi Li in front of him, it seemed that he had stopped, Zhao Shanhe stabilized his body.

The front turned out and walked out of Yi Li's figure.

Yi Li looked at the person chasing after him, and couldn't help frowning, from this person's body, he could clearly feel that the bloody aura, this person was definitely not a character to deal with. However, no matter how Yi Li recalled, he never figured out when he had provoked this person.

Then, there is only one possibility, that is, this person wants to kill people and save bad thoughts.

Yi Li figured it out about this, after all, the husband is not guilty, and if there are any precious plants on his body, he must not let others know, otherwise, it will cause endless trouble.

For those who are as annoying as flies, just kill them. However, from this person's body, Yi Li felt a palpitating threat, and easily, Yi Li would not make a move. After all, the cultivation of the person who stopped not far in front of him, at a glance, was already in the Dan God Stage of the Judan Realm, and for the human race, it was the God Recognition Period of the Five Qi Dynasty, which was quite tricky.

And this person even walked out of the Three Desolations Tower, looked for Yi Li, and without saying a word, it was a fight!!

After a few moves, Yi Li fled, but he didn't expect this person to die, so he chased after him.

"Who are you? Why are you so entangled everywhere? If Daoyou continues to follow, don't blame me for being ruthless!!"

Zhao Shanhe smiled indifferently, "The one who killed you, Zhao Shanhe!!In the Three Desolations, if you cut off my brother's arm, then I have to kill you, and when you go to the Netherworld after death, you don't have to blame me!"

Listening to Zhao Shanhe's words, Yi Li was stunned for a moment, and thought of the mysterious young man of the primeval god clan, the young man was nameless, and there were two thugs following him, with golden horns and silver horns on his head respectively. "You're the primeval gods?"

"You know a lot, and if that's the case, then you should understand that if you cut off my brother's arm, it will be a great shame for my primeval god clan, and you have to die!" The last few words, Zhao Shanhe said almost word by word.

For the primeval gods, Yi Li didn't know much.

It's just that judging from the physiognomy alone, these people of the primeval god race are somewhat similar to the human race, but they are obviously different.

For example, this Zhao Shanhe and his brother Zhao Wuming look no different from ordinary normal people, but there is an extremely obvious difference between the golden horn and the silver horn behind Zhao Wuming. The golden horn and the silver horn are like mutations, the skin on the body is like a monster, pimples, and there are horns growing on the head, so naturally it is impossible to be a human.

Zhao Shanhe said, holding the blood gun in his hand, he stepped forward.

"This gun is called the Blood Drinking Gun, and if you die under the Blood Drinking Gun in the hands of the deity, it can be regarded as your creation!!"

Zhao Shanhe's speed was very fast, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to entangle Yi Li, who was shrunk into an inch of divine power.

In the blink of an eye, at a distance of several hundred meters, this Zhao Shanhe stepped through, and the blood-drinking gun in his hand was even more towards Yi Li, stabbing with one shot!

Roar!!

I don't know how many people I have killed with the blood-drinking gun, and on the body of the gun, there is a thick blood gas entangled, and there are countless yin soul resentments entangled.

In Yi Li's hand, he also took out a gun.

This gun is called Long Xuan, the whole body is shining with silver light, and a dragon eagle is attached to the barrel of the gun on the thickness of the goose egg, which is vivid, as if it is alive.

At this moment, this dragon spear is like a dragon, and it is not afraid of this shot stabbed by Zhao Shanhe.

Bang!

The blood-drinking gun in Zhao Shanhe's hand is extremely tricky and ruthless, and the feeling of walking with marksmanship is different from the feeling of Yi Li's opening and closing, which is most suitable for fighting and killing between the two. The tip of the gun is gloomy and bloody, and the stabbing is moving, and it does not leave Yi Li's vital point everywhere, and every shot has the intention of killing him, which is the real murderous marksmanship. Although it feels different, Zhao Shanhe's marksmanship is also refined and pure, not to mention handy, but it has already reached the realm of transformation.

The dragon spear in Yi Li's hand, gradually, after more than a dozen rounds, it revealed a flaw!!

Woo!

The ghost chirped, the sound of breaking the sky was directly loud, and the blood-drinking gun stabbed directly into Yi Li's throat.

The gun in Yi Li's hand was buzzing and trembling, his steps were not chaotic, and he kept reversing steadily, and the tip of the gun was only a few feet away from Yi Li!

Sou!!

A blood snake seemed to shoot out from the tip of the spear, the blood was black, and there was a little blue in the black, which was extremely weird.

Yi Li's eyes shrank, his heart moved at will, and an ancient sound came out of his mouth.

"Do!!"

Bang!!

The fanged blood snake collapsed violently under Yi Li's ancient sound, and the tremor of this ancient sound made the blood drinking gun in Zhao Shanhe's hand hesitate slightly when it approached Yi Li's throat. Taking advantage of this short period of stagnation, Yi Li's figure retreated and opened up the distance between him and Zhao Shanhe.

"It's a bit of a trick, no wonder my domineering brother will break an arm in your hand, he is lucky!" Zhao Shanhe showed a smile on his face, although he was smiling, he was extremely indifferent. Even at the mention of his younger brother, Zhao Shanhe's expression did not change in the slightest.

Yi Li said in his heart that this person is definitely a ruthless person, whether it is to himself or to others.

"You are not bad, in the middle of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm Consciousness Stage, you can be called Tianjiao!"

This Zhao Shanhe is not much older than Zhao Wuming, but his methods and cultivation are not comparable to Zhao Wuming.

"I just want to ...... Murder, the prestige of the primeval gods, is not allowed to be trampled on. ”

Zhao Shanhe smiled, carried the blood-drinking gun, and walked towards Yi Li!!

Yi Li took the dragon spear, and a Xuantie calciner appeared in his hand. For Zhao Shanhe, Long Xuangun must be familiar, no matter how he fights, he is afraid that he will be at a disadvantage!

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