A wisp of blood bloomed, and the void was pierced, crushed, and scattered in the desolation.

Li Yuchen raised the sword in his hand, and the purple extremely bright sword slashed out, and the pupils lost the figure that wanted to attack.

In an instant, the crisis came to mind.

He swung the slay again, and it was still an attack, if it was before.

Attack is the best defense.

He believed in killing.

The very simple reason is indeed what he is thinking at the moment.

The killing swept through the air without a sound. The light sword light fluttered out, scattering into the barren void, bringing up a more brilliant flowing blood-colored flower.

One hit, still hit.

Behind him, the blood splattered towards his torso, and a blocked hand with its fingers curled and hideous...... Go to him.

The invisible barrier blocked the flowing blood flowers, and the bamboo flute quietly followed him.

He turned, and the moment he realized that the attack was behind him, he turned around, and his body moved quite a bit in an instant. Followed by a bright sword, more brilliant than the previous bright light, scratching the monster.

The bamboo flute took the initiative to hit the curved palm, but it couldn't resist the force on the palm and made contact with Li Yuchen's body.

The next moment, the killing was slashed.

The blade of the sword had a striking crimson, and an arm had been broken.

The broken arm still carried a huge force, pushing the bamboo flute to press on Li Yuchen's body, causing his figure to continue to retreat.

"Huh. ”

"Huh. ”

Two chuckles, from the two. The chuckles seem to coincide, but they are in real order.

Laugh bitterly.

Laugh softly.

The blood flowing from the severed arm was devoured, and the flickering purple light of the sword body shone in the barrenness, continuously raising the temporarily shattered void, and there was even a sword light that shuttled through the void again, marking the traces of time into it.

The sword is out again, and the sword shadow is gone.

And blood fell into the air. The blood came from a distance, and it also spurted out of Li Yuchen's mouth.

Li Yuchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood stroked a graceful trajectory and floated to the top of the killing...... The flickering purple glow of the sword blade vanished. There seemed to be silence. Wait for the outbreak.

One more sword, the sword light moves for nine days.

The world has taken it by storm. Unlike before, the person who caused the storm this time was Li Yuchen, and the storm was fiercer than before.

In the storm. Countless sands and dust roared.

In the dust, the shattered void trembled.

In the void, a purple shadow said calm.

Yes, calm.

The purple shadow is a sword, condensed into substance. The sword of essence entered the void. The return of the Void, which showed signs of recovery, was fully restored. The purple shadow pierced the void, bringing to a standstill the furious and trembling sand and dust that covered the sky, leaving the storm stunned.

Another sword fell, and Li Yuchen stopped.

He stopped, and the storm died down.

The storm is gone, and the figure in the storm is gone.

"Ahem, ahem. Li Yuchen felt uncomfortable in his throat, coughed lightly, and showed a smile, "Hehe, doesn't this kill an immortal?"

He wanted to laugh a little longer. But the body does not allow it. The smile faded, and he coughed lightly twice, his voice waving in the calm world, and it seemed a little lonely and lonely.

He looked up at the sky.

"No matter when or where, when you look up, you always see the sky. He muttered, thoughtfully.

The barren is still barren, without a trace of life. Only the sand and gravel of the earth moved, slowly and searchingly. Send the Buddha to his side.

"You're hurt. The Buddha Lord looked at him and sighed again, "How many immortals can you still stop and kill?"

Li Yuchen lowered his head and said with a smile: "I'm thinking about a question now. "The light in his eyes reflects the figure of the Buddha. and into the distance of sight. The smile on his face gradually became playful, "Why do you keep persuading me like this?"

He didn't go on, didn't need to ask anything, didn't even need to get a definite and practical answer.

The light of the eyes is more in the distance.

Keep fighting, he thought. Kill immortals.

"The world you have built is about to collapse. The Buddha did not respond to his words, saying that the situation was about to become a reality.

"Definitely. Li Yuchen nodded, "The power to suppress immortals is about to die out completely, and I have also suffered some injuries, and my state is not as good as before." Taking a deep breath, he felt a little heavy, "But what is this?"

The jump of words is too fast, and the words and deeds are not very close, and it seems that every word spoken has gone through countless years of precipitation.

Time did pass, but not as much as expected. The meaning of the words is always the same.

What Li Yuchen said, that is his true thoughts, there is no falsehood.

"What is this?" he repeated, with a sinister smile on his face, "what is that?"

There are three more words, interspersed with the previous words. The meaning is similar, and when he says these two sentences, he also has the same expression and tone, so that people can't see any big difference.

However, it is really different. At least differently for him.

Words are in the heavens and the earth...... After the disappearance of the world is different heaven and earth.

The top of the mountain, in the Shanshui Academy.

The three figures stood beside Li Yuchen, all of them tense their nerves, and looked at the Buddha Lord carefully with cold and warlike eyes.

"Why is it bald?" Lu Zhongxin asked lightly.

"Is this the Buddha? Li Shilin shook his head slightly, "You seem to be ...... Hurt?" spoke to Li Yuchen, but his eyes still stayed on the Buddha's body, "It seems to be true." ”

He felt that Li Yuchen was injured, but the Buddha was even more seriously injured. It's still very good to be able to win against the Buddha and gain some advantages.

"Something is wrong. Jia Sijin muttered.

"Get ready for battle. Li Yuchen reminded, "After a while, there will be immortals again." After a slight pause, he smiled, "This is a chance to fight with the immortals." ”

This is the end of the discourse, and there is no further explanation.

"This mountain, maybe it's not enough, right?" Lu Zhongxin was a little worried.

"I don't have a weapon in my hands yet. Jia Sijin rubbed his hands regardless of the image, "It seems that you have to borrow it!"

As soon as the words fell, there was movement outside the mountain.

A chill was overwhelming, oppressing the soul.

The long sword behind Xuanyuan Jiu Ge released an endless chill, and there was a hot heat hidden in the chill, it was the battle intent boiling, wanting to kill the immortals.

"That's a good sword, but it's a pity that you borrowed it. Li Shilin sighed, as if he was a little annoyed, "Why am I slow?" raised his head, "It seems that I can only use my bare hands." ”

"Huh. Jia Sijin smiled, grasped the blazing cold sword, and waited carefully.

"My Babel Tower, I don't know if it's rusty?" Lu Zhongxin shook his head, and a nine-story white bone tower floated out of his hand.

"These 'fun' of yours can't make people relax. Li Yuchen looked at the Buddha again, "You all come here, if you don't come again, you won't have a chance." ”

He crossed the voice into the six portals of the Buddha's body, and let the voice that was so calm to the extreme transmit to the other end of the portal, to the ears of those waiting immortals.

"Kill immortals, continue. He said softly. (To be continued.) )