On the horizon, clouds were torn into countless pieces by the fierce wind, scattered and disorderly.

On the sword dance flat, after a suspicious battle between the righteous people of the four seas and the two alliances in Kyushu, after surviving a period of attack by the evil sect and demon sect, they neither came back to their senses, nor did they slow down, and they were like scattered sand.

Even so, the slightest hint of wind and whistle can put the vigilant parties on the front of the enemy.

And when the Evil Demon Sect Ming Jin withdrew its troops, the abnormal movement in the southeast corner of Wujian Ping undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention.

Among the five members of the Netherworld Sect who were about to retreat, a black shadow suddenly returned, and rushed straight towards the Tushi Gang who were also about to retreat.

I don't know what kind of infighting it was, the Netherworld Sect Black Impermanence turned around and attacked and killed Tushi to help Ji Qianlu in an attempt, and because of this, there was a dispute with the people of Buji Island, and the soldiers fought against each other, until the smiling Maitreya made a move, and the situation was saved from deterioration.

Just when Night Death seemed to be a lesson, but in fact persuaded to keep the black impermanence and rein in the precipice, out of nowhere, a silver-haired man hit the black impermanence hard, and chattered about some trivial things.

From the unsuccessful assassination of Black Impermanence, to the attack and assassination of Black Impermanence, until the silver-haired man poured beans into the bamboo tube to tell the story of Black Impermanence in the few years of the rivers and lakes, it only took less than half a cup of tea, but the absent-minded people present only heard a complicated and lengthy story.

The silver-haired man who "tells the story" is Yin Li, and the endless tirade is obviously a momentary excitement, without prior thought, and a little incoherent, but in the ears of the group of heroes, it is enough to connect many things that are not worth mentioning over the years, or interesting to talk about, or shocking for a while, as if witnessing the legendary experience of a teenager who bears a blood feud and forges ahead.

Within a moment, after a little analysis of what they had heard, these old rivers and lakes came to an almost unanimous conclusion without surprise.

This madman who borders on madness may be right.

This young junior, who is now black and impermanent, was a killer night stalker, and was unheard of, turned out to be from the Moral League.

It is not surprising that people are in Cao Ying's heart in Hanben, and there are not a few people who have multiple identities but are not known.

But since some secrets are not known, there is a reason why they are not known, and once the secret is no longer a secret, it will be difficult for those who have secrets to survive in the world.

Just like Sun Zhe, the protector of Xingyaozhuang, when his intention to destroy the corpse is revealed, someone will definitely dig up the secret hidden in his body, so even if he fails to succeed, even if Mo Yan only cuts off one of his arms, he still has to die to protect the secret.

There is obviously more than one Gongsun Zhe among the people who came to this Hundred Flowers Conference, and combined with the chaos brewed afterwards, it is not difficult to judge that most of them are the internal response of several evil sects and demon sects planted in various gangs, and when the fire of suspicion is ignited among the gangs, it is also doomed to inevitable cannibalism.

And when the evil sect and demon sect also jumped out of the righteous path, the people in the righteous path seemed to have found a balance from it, and they seemed a little gloating.

Not only did they have no intention of helping this black-clothed young man, who could be regarded as a fellow believer and was struggling to support him, but they only looked at the dying man with sympathetic eyes, and at the same time pondered what the old man of the Moral League wanted to do with this move, even though this move was about to become a dead move.

Jiang Yichen is indeed dying, at least in the eyes of Yin Li and the heroes.

He could feel the pain that spread from his left and right waist to his abdomen and back, and then gradually spread to his limbs and bones, like a knife splitting a sword, sometimes like a rapid fire, and sometimes like a thousand ants devouring his heart!

Even if he urged the Frost and Snow True Qi to send that extremely cold breath to his body through the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra to relieve the pain, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and those pains obviously hurt to the bone marrow, and the pain almost killed him!

Of course, the poison that Yin Li applied to the dagger was originally used to kill him.

Because of the pain, or because of the sweat on his face, Jiang Yichen's vision had become blurred.

He could clearly feel the indifferent eyes around him, and felt the self-blame and helplessness of Egg and Mei Huaijin, but it was becoming more and more difficult to see Yin Li's moves in front of him.

Yin Li, who was chattering, did not forget the original intention of this trip, and after exposing Jiang Yichen's details by the way, he had already found that Jiang Yichen's eyelids were heavy, and his sword movement slowed down.

If you don't kill at this time, when will you wait?!

The smile on Yin Li's face twisted into a strange arc, and the double daggers rang out, like a red thunderbolt.

Jiang Yichen held the sword in both hands and slashed, even if he slashed into the air, he always relied on the fighting instinct honed over the years at the last moment, controlling his body to avoid the vital point, just as he only gave Yin Li the opportunity to stab the dagger into his waist before.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Jiang Yichen had to resist the poison in his body and deal with Yin Li's offensive, so his mental concentration was naturally not as good as before.

The blade was like a flying man, cutting more than a dozen wounds on his wrists, arms, and legs, and blood seeped out of his outer robe, and a black robe was already bloody in the eyes of everyone!

And in those large wounds that were cut, it was obvious that before the wounds were frozen by the extremely cold breath, the blood that should have been bright red and thick was actually a little blackened, and even more like boiling water!

Who would have imagined that a young man whose life was almost at the end of his life, even at this time, could still hold the sword tightly in both hands, and could still constantly block the attacks that hurt the vital points one by one, without any expression in his eyes, no panic, no fear.

It is said that the person who knows you best is your enemy, and this sentence is not wrong, but the person who knows you best in the world is still yourself after all.

Yin Li thinks that he has clearly understood what kind of temperament Jiang Yichen is over the years, and knows that Jiang Yichen will never be able to ask for mercy from him even when he is dying, but Yin Li has never imagined that Jiang Yichen's dying struggle will be so tenacious!

Yin Li realized that he hadn't fully understood the person in front of him who had made him jealous for a long time.

Yin Li doesn't know Jiang Yichen well enough, but Jiang Yichen knows himself well enough, Yin Li did make it clear what he had done over the years and the purpose of what he had done, and also figured out the geometry of his strength, but Yin Li couldn't know what he did and what kind of hardships and hardships he experienced in the process of gaining these strengths.

Yin Li left out the details of these processes.

These details are naturally not deliberately omitted by Yin Li, without the same experience, you will never be able to empathize, Jiang Yichen's experience over the years is known to many people, but the details are always clear only to those who have experienced them.

Jiangning County, Dragon and Tiger Strange Lane, Jiang Yichen, who had no internal strength to rely on, was alone, and killed nearly 500 crazy beasts and warriors in three days.

Xishan Island, the peak that never sleeps, Jiang Yichen, who is determined to take revenge after a year, is alone, day after day, climbing to the top of the eternal day and night, balancing the extreme cold in the body with the blazing scorching outside the body in the land of the sun, and enduring the torment of ice and fire for four hours every day for almost two years to cultivate "Frost and Snow True Qi" to the fullest, he has already been reborn under the rapid fire!

Netherworld Sect, Ten Thousand Poisonous Mounds, Jiang Yichen, who has no way out, is alone, and has been eaten by thousands of poisons in the dark Netherworld Mansion for 7749 days before refining "Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisons", and he has already tasted the pain of ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

Jiang Yichen survived the above difficulties alone, and he never mentioned the details to anyone, even the old man, who only knew everything he had experienced based on speculation.

Yin Li naturally can't see these experiences, and he has no way of knowing.

All Yin Li saw was the result.

No one's abilities are acquired in a vacuum, and even the opponents who know him best are unlikely to keep an eye on how he grows stronger.

Compared with the suffering experienced, what is the pain caused by this little poison at the moment?

As soon as Jiang Yichen's eyes closed and his shoulders loosened, the Hidden Sword was about to fall off from his hand, and he was about to fall forward.

Anyone thought that Jiang Yichen's life would be suspended, and Yin Li was even more so.

Just when Yin Li's eyes were shining and his eyebrows were overjoyed, Jiang Yichen, who was about to fall in front of him, opened his eyes, and with an arrow step, a dragon raised his head and threw it out, and the big black sword that had already been re-grasped in his hand penetrated Yin Li's heart with lightning speed!