The long rift valley divides the mountain range into two sections, and the narrow valley is full of traces of dragon scales, dragon claws, palm prints, fist prints, sword marks, knife marks, and other remnants of dragon slayers.

The blue-black aura of the earth scurried through the rift, sometimes turning into a vague figure and making moves through the air, sometimes transforming into a huge dragon shape and roaring out of the vicious wind.

Although three years have passed since the battle of the dragon, the imprint it left on this place has not been dispersed, and it still tells the tragedy of that year.

Shen Yi came to this rift valley yesterday, and at night he had seen the evil qi transform into shape, condensing more than ten human figures, fighting with the dragon shadow in the rift valley, fighting fiercely on the top of the mountain, I have to admit it······

It tastes so good.

Shen Yi, who was sitting on the boulder, recalled the feeling when he devoured the evil qi, and there seemed to be figures swaying around his eyes and body.

The aura of the earth evil in this place is leaked from the broken dragon vein of the enlightened mountain, which can be said to be the best food for "The Summoning of the Earth Gang", and just this night's effort, Shen Yi felt that his physical strength had grown by another point.

He meditated all night like this, like gluttony, constantly absorbing the earth's evils, extracting the earth's qi, and benefiting himself. This rift valley was full of evil energy, and he didn't see the light of day, and Shen Yi was so focused on cultivation that he almost forgot the time.

Until this point······

The evil qi spewed out from the cracks in the valley suddenly became chaotic and turbulent, and the evil qi of the earth surged like a raging fire, and the flames faintly turned into small dragon shadows.

In a trance, there seemed to be a terrible dragon chant echoing, getting louder and louder, and the fierce aura rushed into Shen Yi's mind.

The sound of the rapid wind also sounded here, and the shadowy black-armored soldiers quickly approached, and when the first person saw Shen Yi, he immediately stopped.

"Stop."

Tuoba Han raised his left hand and signaled to stop, his eyes locked on the figure at the mouth of the rift, "Just you?" ”

His eyes wandered around, trying to find the rest of the figures, but no matter how Tuoba Han probed, he could only see Shen Yi alone.

There are 100,000 troops in Qingtian Pass, and there are strong people such as Shi Ao and Lu Zong, but compared to Dali's soldiers, the strength of the Dalun Temple, which is supported by the power of a country, is still insufficient.

If some forces were stationed here, it would be possible to prevent the Black Flag Army from passing, but this would undoubtedly lead to insufficient defense on the side of the Optimus Pass.

Tuoba Han actually knew this, so he came here for two purposes.

If there are enough garrisons here, they will entangle the other party, use the advantage of the terrain to strangle, and force the Qingtianguan side to continue to divide the troops.

If it is insufficient······

Then kill it.

The long knife, which was dark like a shadow, appeared silently, and was held in the palm of Tuoba Han's hand, and a series of dark blue lines appeared on the blade, forming the shape of a swimming dragon.

Almost at the same moment, four dark shadows shot out from the left and right sides of Tuoba Han, slashing through the gloomy trajectory and killing the figure sitting at the entrance of the rift.

As soon as the military master's killing machine moved, someone immediately responded, and the four of them, who were Tuoba Han's guards, came out together, and the cold blades came from all directions, forming a strangulation net, covering the target.

"Dang!"

The blade touched his body, but it made the sound of gold and iron striking, and a pitch-black phantom shrouded Shen Yi's body, and four sword lights fell on the phantom in no particular order, and were blocked by the bodhisattva-like phantom that revealed evil.

'Transform the Realm! ’

Tuoba Han's eyes moved slightly, and a blood-red color appeared in his pupils, which clearly saw Shen Yi's realm.

This world is invincible or evil, and there is nothing wrong with the information about him. But it is this evil realm, and now the military master who intends to stop the Black Flag Army, there are tens of thousands of soldiers.

"I'm enough."

Shen Yi finally spoke, and the phantom on his body suddenly shook, and his aura burst out.

"Great Mighty Dragon."

The phantom entangled the dragon, and a pitch-black dragon shadow appeared on the body, roaring vigorously, and the four people wearing leather armor were shocked and flew away at the same time.

Before it was finished, the phantom punched like a living person, and the huge fist slammed into one of them, and the punch strengthened, and a series of shattering sounds sounded, and blood sprayed out from under the cracked skin.

The blood-colored splattered on the phantom, making the already strange figure more hideous, the fist was released, and the five fingers were wide open, swinging horizontally like a banana fan.

But at the same time, a shadow suddenly crossed.

"Shadow God Knife" Tuoba Han made a move.

The shadow of the murky blade slashed across his wrist, splitting his palm and arm, freeing the guard who was about to be swept away. The sword light snapped, tearing apart the phantom and taking Shen Yi himself, who was sitting on the boulder.

There is a god in the sword, there is no respect in the sword, and the way of the sword is popular in the world because of the appearance of the "sword god" Mo Wentian, but it is the sword, which has not been a strong man at the level of a great master for many years.

But below the great grandmaster, there are many sword path powerhouses. Tuoba Han is one of them, and he can also be in the top three.

The dim sword light slashed through the phantom, and even broke the qi hood, Shen Yi couldn't block this knife with the eight-layer qi shield that he superimposed on his body with his Dafa of Freedom, and in that seemingly simple knife, thousands of sword qi were condensed.

Water droplets can pierce stones, and tens of thousands of sword qi fall on one point, even if the defense is strong, it can be broken.

The shadow-like blade finally slashed through Shen Yi's throat, and his powerful physique seemed to be unable to stop this indestructible sword.

But Tuoba Han, who was in charge of the knife, sensed that something was wrong.

This knife has no real feeling.

Shen Yi's figure shattered like a mirror, revealing his true body that was about an inch different from the blade.

The invincible knife is one inch away from Shen Yi's true body!

Confused perception, "upright without a shadow", the subtle gap made a knife fall short, the earth qi rose, and thousands of soul shadows rushed into Shen Yi's body.

At this moment, Shen Yi emptied the yin spirit in a mass grave, tens of thousands of soul bodies merged with him, and the figure sitting on the boulder seemed to rise up and turn into a demon god, releasing a fierce aura that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

"That's what I smell."

In the slight vibration of the earth, Shen Yi pressed his palm towards Tuoba Han, who was close at hand.

Thousands of souls were wailing, countless pairs of eyes opened at the same time, staring at the killing enemy, Shen Yi integrated himself and all the spirits, and launched a palm that distorted perception, distorted the heavens and the earth, and the palm print covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain pouring down.

In just one move, the struggle between the two sides has entered the point of life and death, there is no temptation, there is no excessive words, only the death of one side can make the death fight end.

In the face of this behemoth palm, Tuoba Han's eyes lit up like an ant, and in the poignant red light, his eyes turned into dragon pupils, and the originally obscure qi like an undercurrent suddenly rose up, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, soaring into the sky.

"Tragic Dragon."

The human knife is one, the knife roars like a dragon's groan, Tuoba Han breaks through the air with a knife, and the shadow-like knife momentum transforms into a corrective dragon shadow, but after that, the dragon shadow is beheaded again, overflowing with terrible blood and fierce resentment.

Grudge for grudge.

Today, salted fish is both happy and sad, happy is the birthday of the motherland, the 11th National Day.

Sad ······ My blind date is cold, and sure enough, only the code word is my lover.

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