Li Jiujian is the name of a burly man. △¢Top Novel,

But he didn't seem to remember the name clearly, but after hearing these three words, he instinctively felt a little shaken in his heart.

For someone who appeared by the Imperial Enemy River wearing a Mithril mask, it was already a great gift to be able to feel something, because except for Li Jiujian, everyone else didn't even remember what their name was.

Wu Dazhui wanted to lift Li Jiujian's mask, and he reached out with a hand.

This hand pierced through the heavy sword rain that Li Jiujian danced and came to his front door.

Li Jiujian was shocked in his heart, the sword of the Sharp Sword actually did not cause the slightest damage to Wu Dazhui.

Could it be that Wu Dazhui's magical powers have advanced thousands of miles?

The Divine Power Thousand Miles Realm is an extremely terrifying realm, and there are very few people in the human world who can reach this level.

Wu Da Hammer entered the Thousand Miles Realm, if it was placed in the era of confrontation with the demon clan, he would immediately be called a great cultivator, which shows how terrible this realm is for the cultivation of cultivators.

But in fact, Wu Dazhui did not enter the Thousand Miles Realm, he only felt the Thousand Miles Realm, so he could come directly to Li Jiujian with one hand.

This feeling is very simple, that is, he is extremely eager to take off Li Jiujian's mask and determine whether he is Li Jiujian or not.

However, throughout human history, longing has always been the driving force behind human development, and this principle is also common in practice.

But at this time, Wu Dazhui, who had touched the Thousand Miles Realm, didn't care about this kind of touch, because he still wanted to take off Li Jiujian's mask, because Li Jiujian was his first real friend in the imperial capital.

It was this friend who took Wu Da Hammer all over the imperial capital and told him that the Imperial Enemy River was not deep. The walls of the imperial capital are not high, tell him. Where is the girl in the flower shop the most beautiful, whose noodles are the best.

Although the two later chose diametrically opposed paths. A hundred years ago, Li Jiujian died tragically in the imperial capital, but Wu Dazhui has always regarded Li Jiujian as a friend in his heart.

And when the desire in Wu Dazhu's heart became stronger and stronger, not only his hands, but also his people came directly in front of Li Jiujian.

And then there's a heart-wrenching punch!

This punch is extremely neat and crisp, without any mud and water, so the speed is very fast, very fast.

Wu Da Hammer's magic power is King Kong, so his fists are very hard.

Soon, the hard fist hit Li Jiujian's abdomen with unparalleled impact, and the eyes and purple lips exposed by Li Jiujian's Mithril mask instantly spurted out some disgusting liquid.

His body took shape with the punch. Then fly up and stretch!

Wu Da Hammer appeared on the trajectory of his flight in the next moment, grabbed his neck, and tore open the seemingly extremely hard night clothes.

Under the night robe is a hemorrhoid on Li Jiujian's neck.

After seeing this hemorrhoid, Wu Dazhui knew that he was really Li Jiujian, and Li Jiujian was not dead.

However, if it was Li Jiujian, how could there be no nine swords in the battle.

So even if he was knocked down by Wu Da Hammer breaking through the realm with a punch for a while, Li Jiujian in mid-air still slashed out his first sword.

This sword, as bright as fireworks, blooms brilliantly in the night!

Wu sledgehammer faced this sword. Without any movement, he allowed his body to be cut by the sword qi.

His Vajra body also became even tougher because he suddenly broke through into the Thousand Miles Realm, and his sword qi only cut out white lines.

The white line didn't give Wu Dazhui a hint of pain, but his eyes were still red.

Watch the fireworks bloom in front of you. He remembered many past events that seemed to ordinary people to be old scum, but they were his best memories.

So, he asked, "Li Jiujian." Do you still know that your name is Li Jiujian?"

The brilliant sword qi returned to the ordinary, and Wu Dazhui saw the confusion in Li Jiujian's eyes. He understood what he was going to do now, and that was to kill his friend. Let him really die.

Because now it seems that dying is the best destination for Li Jiujian, rather than living like a walking corpse.

But at this moment, another arrow came!

The arrow came from the southwest, not the huge iron arrow that had been before, but an extremely wooden-looking arrow.

The wooden arrow broke through the wind without any sound, but was simply blindly fast.

It was as fast as a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it got under Wu Da Hammer's ribs.

If it weren't for Wu Da Hammer's tossing and turning action at the last moment, this arrow would definitely have penetrated his heart.

And the King Kong body that can break Wu Da Hammer is effortless, who shot this wooden arrow?

Wu Da Hammer, who had not seen his own blood for a long time, covered his ribs, first slashed on Li Jiujian's body with one palm, and then returned to the ground, he was not only afraid of water, afraid of heights, but most afraid of blood.

And the blood is divided into his own and other people's, and he is most afraid of his own blood.

Fortunately, the wooden arrows did not strike again.

Wu Dazhui knew that anyone who could shoot such a penetrating arrow would have to take a breather before he could shoot a second arrow.

And the second arrow is likely to kill him.

Li Jiujian, who was slashed in the air by a palm, fell into the river, not creating a better and faster environment for the archers to kill Wu Dazhu.

At this time, Lin Fan, who was in the middle of the long street, felt that he might die faster.

The black-clothed man of the Nine Lives rushed towards him fearlessly, although the fighting time was extremely short, Lin Fan sensed that they had the determination to kill themselves here if they were completely annihilated.

Lin Fan can only use his vitality now, no matter how strong his divine power is, without a strong fuel, it will be difficult to exert his power.

So, he was stabbed twice.

The two slashes slashed at his arm to the bone, and the other crossed his left shoulder to his right rib.

The two wounds rolled and turned hideously, flowing blood, and also flowing out of the strength in Lin Fan's body, making him feel weak.

In a stumbling moment, Lin Fan fell down the long street, and Li Jiujian's firework-like sword came in.

Lin Fan thought, it's okay to die like this, at least he saw a pretty good view.

At this time, there was the sound of horses' hooves.

Qin Feiyang, the third master of the Zhou Tian Pavilion, finally arrived.

He rode a pure black steed, with a fire at its feet, dragging a line of fire and galloping with ferocity.

What he was holding in his hand was a spear, Qin Feiyang, who was born in the Yulin Army, was good at using a gun, but in order to save Lin Fan's name, he used a gun like this for the first time in his life.

The spear was thrown by him, and the sound like thunder exploded along with the spear, and all the mysterious qi contained in Yu Lin Fan's eyes stirred.

This majestic aura forced several black-clothed people away, and at the same time penetrated the body of one black-clothed person, sending him all the way into the enemy river before he stopped.

Lin Fan stood up at this time, and he got a little respite, but at this time someone shot a second arrow.

The arrow is no longer silent, but amazing, like a meteor falling to the ground......!