The word "retreat" came out, and it was clear that his voice was low, but the listeners all retreated, and it was difficult to hide the horror and fear in their eyes.

Looking closely, there was already a person standing behind Pharmacist Li and Sun Xiaohong, a man in a black robe, with cold white cheeks, narrow eyes, his shoulders were full of hair and he couldn't stop moving, and the two sleeves on his side were swaying in the wind, hunting sound.

Evil, killing, cold......

Bursts of creepy qi quietly overflowed from the comer's body.

Hearing this voice, Sun Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief, and Pharmacist Li's shoulders trembled, and he already laughed.

But the others were already scared silly.

This steep peak is hundreds of zhang high, and the people who came not only rushed up from under the cliff by themselves, but also sent Pharmacist Li and Sun Xiaohong, who jumped off the cliff, back to the peak...... What kind of means is this? Is it still human?

"You...... Did you catch up from below? Someone trembled.

Hundreds of zhang high, don't say that these people, even those who are good at light skills in the rivers and lakes, can only look at it and sigh, but it is unattainable.

Moreover, this cliff has been scraped and polished by the gang qi for many years, and it has long lost its edges and corners, and it is as steep as cutting, even if it is difficult to borrow strength, this person can actually catch up from below.

With such a means, who dares not to be surprised?

Li Ducian did not respond, but looked at the injuries on Sun Xiaohong and Li Yaoshi, and saw that there was no major problem, so his eyes moved sideways and looked at the enemies in front of him.

"Get behind me."

He walked to the front between the two of them, and the familiar words made Pharmacist Li almost burst into tears.

"If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later."

At this moment, a Persian master suddenly spoke: "Who are you?" Register your name. ”

Li Ducian was expressionless, if he was one step late, these two would have to die without a place to be buried.

"Li Dusk."

Hearing the name, the group of people exclaimed again.

"Li Dusk?"

"You're Li Dui?"

"The leader of the World Alliance?"

……

Li Ducian raised his eyebrows, "Hear clearly?" Then take your death. ”

He moved again, stepped forward, but stepped out, and behind him appeared out of thin air like a dazzle, walking through the crowd one by one, as if each one was real, and as if each one was fake, unpredictable, unpredictable, and unpredictable.

Everyone was shocked, and immediately cast their own methods and hurriedly parried.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, swords and swords, fists, legs and feet, just for the enemy.

But the beckoning and falling, the rise and fall are fast, and the fall is urgent, just for half an instant, Li Duciao's figure reappears, and many phantoms are all one.

Sun Xiaohong said urgently: "Leave a few alive." ”

Li Ducian let out a "hmm" and looked at the three Persian masters in front of him.

This should be the companion that the moon envoy said.

The eyelids of the three jumped wildly, and they only glanced at Li Duciao's back, and their scalps were numb.

But I saw those people either raising their swords, or drawing their swords, or punching or pushing their palms......

It's as if everyone has met an opponent, they are all making moves, they are all defending against the enemy, but now they are all not moving.

Because everyone has an inconspicuous little red dot in the center of their eyebrows.

The red dot was now spreading outward, revealing a faint smell of blood.

The three of them were like great enemies, and there were others behind them who were retreating step by step, swallowing their saliva fiercely and terrified.

"Don't retreat, if you retreat, you'll die." A Persian master said sharply, "This person's strength is beyond imagination, and we can only hope to survive by sacrificing our lives and fighting together." ”

Li Ducian was indifferent, and didn't even rush to do it again, just quietly looked at these people.

Sun Xiaohong hurriedly asked: "What do you mean when you say that Ah Fei was forced into the depths of this sea area?" Could it be that there is something special about this sea? ”

A group of people were dripping in cold sweat, and they were so nervous that they couldn't speak, how could they answer her.

"Whoever says it, I will spare him death." Li Ducian said softly.

"I ...... I said......" A thin man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks suddenly spoke, "I wonder if the leader of the Li League has heard of the return to the ruins?" Although the depths of the sea are not as unbelievable as the legendary ruins, there are similarities. Because the depths are where many undercurrents converge, all dead things will eventually drift to the depths. And once you enter it, the compass will also fail, and there are many reefs, but if someone breaks in, few can come out alive, so we also call it 'Yama Cave'. ”

After hearing this, Sun Xiaohong lost the joy of the rest of her life.

Li Ducian asked, "How do you know?" Have you been in? ”

The thin man said in fear: "How can I have that ability, this is all told to me by an old Haikou." ”

Li Ducian raised his eyebrows, and his indifferent eyes suddenly changed slightly, "Old Haikou? Where is he? ”

The thin man was stunned, "It's dead, it's been a while." ”

And Li Ducian's question became more and more strange, he asked: "How did the old Haikou die?" What about corpses? ”

The thin man was even more confused, "It seems that he was buried in the sea and eaten by a big fish." ”

Li Ducian asked again: "Did you see it?" ”

The thin man shook his head, "I heard what people said, saying that when they fell into the sea, they saw a few waves of blood coming out, and the person disappeared...... How...... Don't believe me? What I'm saying is true...... Uh......"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked down, only to see a sword tip bursting out of his chest.

Li Ducian's expression was calm, and his eyes turned to look at the man.

The person who hurt behind was a blonde man.

The man said in a hoarse voice, "I want to live too...... The flying swordsman's swordsmanship before was shocking, but it was a pity that his two fists were invincible to four hands, and he had to take care of his companions, so he could only temporarily retreat. ”

The man had a yellow beard and a black brow, and turned his gaze to look south, "That's where they went." ”

Li Ducian just stood simply, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression overflowing all over his body.

He suddenly asked tentatively, "You came to the Central Plains for the Bodhi Relic?" ”

The man was about to speak, not wanting his head to bounce off his shoulders.

It was the three Persian masters who shot.

Their expressions were miserable, their eyes were desperate, and they could already see that Li Ducian had no intention of staying alive at all.

They can't be allowed to ask any more, and they don't need to be done by others if they continue to ask, they kill each other first.

"Kill!"

No longer hesitated, the few remaining people moved in unison, and they were already rushing straight to Li Dui.

Retreat is death, and advance may still have a glimmer of life.

But their hopes were soon dashed in vain, scattered in the last moments before the end of their lives.

"Clever!"

Li Ducian smiled lightly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and then he strode forward, and then stood still, raised his palm, and pushed his palm.

There were nine people left, and when they saw this, they were lined up, and between the changes in their bodies, they had already transferred their respective skills to the one in front of them one by one, and finally returned to the river like ten thousand streams, gathering the strength of everyone in one person.

Last stand.

The palms collided, but in an instant, the vitality in the eyes of the nine people was like a candle flame extinguished by the wind, all of them were dimmed, and the nine corpses were torn apart one by one, and they were crushed on the spot by the rushing palm force.

The hustle and bustle was stirred, like a wave sweeping, shocking the Quartet.

After a few moments, when everything was silent, all that was left was stumps and blood.

At this time, Li Ducian looked back at the two.

"Are you alright?"

(End of chapter)