Jiang Yanchen was in a desperate situation, paused, and immediately laughed, and said: "Li Yijie, what you said is right, it turns out that it is just lip service. Even the God you have always believed in will not help you, without the sword, there will be no foundation for self-preservation, what else do you use to fight this seat?" Li Yijie's face turned pale as death in an instant, and he said in a low voice: "Xuanshuang, what's going on?" Almost his first reaction, he felt that the destruction of the long sword must be related to the potion he gave him.

Xuan Shuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It is conceivable that that potion can even crack his body protection technique, which shows how corrosive it is." Hurt others and hurt yourself, and if your sword can't withstand such pressure, it will be ruined. However, you have finally achieved your original purpose, and it is worth the money, and you should be content. Li Yijie was so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh, but it was difficult to refute his crooked reasoning. Nangong Xue hurriedly said: "Senior brother, what can I do about this, why don't I give you my sword to use......

At this time, a hearty laugh rang out, and said, "No need. A gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, Brother Li, just give you this afterimage sword. I saw Yuan Yi walking out of the forest with a smile, and what he held in his hand was indeed the world's most precious remnant sword. Li Yijie was stunned and said, "Brother Yuan, how can this sword be in your hand......?"

Yuan Yi smiled: "I know what you're worried about, hey, you're always like this, others are unkind to you, but you still have good thoughts and don't want to be unjust to her." Don't worry, I was fighting with Xiao Xuan just now, and I was losing myself, and I was suddenly shocked by that shock, and Xiao Xuan was shocked to the bottom of the mountain on the spot. I tested her breath, and after making sure that she was safe and sound, I took the Afterimage Sword for you to use, hoping it would be of some help to you. ”

Li Yijie was grateful, hesitated, and hesitated: "This ......" Thinking of the blood of the remnant soul on the remnant sword, it is an ominous sword of great murder, if he uses it against the enemy, wouldn't it be contrary to the identity of the leader of the righteous path alliance?

Jiang Yanchen snorted disdainfully: "This seat has long known that there is no need to expect that slut to achieve great things for me. Hmph, the incompetent person is not worthy of using the Afterimage Sword at all, so he can only spoil the ancient gods. This was a pun, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was raised into the air, secretly attracting internal forces, trying to bring the sword back into his control. Li Yijie didn't exert his strength, but the sword remained in his hand, not moving at all.

Xuan Shuang clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "It seems that you are quite right! Therefore, as soon as you lost your strength, it immediately changed to the master of the Li League, and it will never respond to you again. Jiang Yanchen said angrily: "Looking for death!" At this time, his footsteps were finally able to move again, his fists accumulated true qi, and he rushed towards Li Yijie.

Nangong Xue hurriedly said: "Senior brother, since I can use the Cangquan Dragon Yin, you can also use the Afterimage Sword! The sword itself is not wrong, it depends on the user's mind and the true intention of using it for the benefit of the people!" Li Yijie's heart surged, he lifted the long sword, struck Jiang Yanchen with a blow, and slashed at the side of his neck with his backhand. Jiang Yanchen moved his palm like the wind, and only then did he dissolve a move, and immediately raised his palm to split his lower abdomen, leaving no gap. The two fought again in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people watched the situation silently, and after a while, the original owner said in a low voice: "Have you noticed? Not only is the power of the Seven Demon Demons sealed, but even the remaining internal force is very little. ”

The owner of Pingzhuang muttered: "Yes, it is true. But could it be that he didn't hesitate to sacrifice his own blood to finally become a demon, but he was still confined to the ranks of low-level demons? His strength, just like the principle of Heavenly Demon Dafa, was just to force his own strength and exert himself far beyond the limit, but once the external force was sealed, even his own true yuan had already been completely lost, and he could not continue?"

The lord of Liu Zhuang said happily: "If this is the case, the Seven Demon Heads are just holding on to death at this time." When the time comes, everyone will work together to completely destroy this demon. Nangong Xue was still worried, and said: "Even if there is no one out of ten percent of his skills, Senior Brother still can't have the upper hand." ”

Beads of sweat rolled down Li Yijie's forehead, and he struggled with Jiang Yanchen, but the situation was the same as before. Every time he attacked with all his strength, Jiang Yanchen also defended with all his might, but the two of them were still able to fight equally, and neither of them could bear the other. Every time Li Yijie makes a move, no matter what direction he attacks, he can always set up Jiang Yanchen, and Jiang Yanchen's attack is also difficult to be effective. The two of them finally have a bit of "fateful enemies" at this moment, and no one wants to let anyone half of it.

However, after all, Li Yijie held the Afterimage Sword, and he had waited for others to consume a lot of Jiang Yanchen's combat power, and now he can only fight for a similar strength, which shows the gap. When Jiang Yanchen also realized this difference, the previous arrogance reappeared, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Li Yijie, even if you have the Afterimage Sword, you are still not the opponent of this seat." If you persist any longer, it will only depend on which of us will die first!"

Li Yijie also sneered twice and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, from the beginning, the best ending I envisioned was to die with you." You think that's going to make me worry?"

Jiang Yanchen said angrily: "Seeking defeat before winning is simply useless! Also worthy of being the opponent of this seat?" Li Yijie smiled lightly: "There is a pursuit but it is unrealistic, in the end, only the empty words of the past are left, and in my opinion, it is even more unproductive." ”

Jiang Yanchen was even more angry when he heard this, and shouted: "Presumptuous! This seat will not end like this, but I want to show you, who is the empty talk!" A heavy blow to his abdomen, and a second blow landed between his heart and lungs.

Li Yijie's body trembled, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he was forced to retreat again and again. The situation seemed to have suddenly reversed, and Li Yijie stumbled step by step, completely unable to spare his hand to fight back. Nangong Xue trembled with fear, and Yuan Yi and the others also pinched a cold sweat, but they didn't expect that he would still be able to fight back at this time. Just looking at Jiang Yanchen as if he was desperate, he slammed his palm on Li Yijie's chest with all his ferocity, as if he still had residual strength to drive.

Among the group of people, only Xuan Shuang was the most calm, and after watching the battle for a long time, seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to Li Yijie, he frowned and said: "It's really troublesome! Hey, Li Mengzhuo, I'll give you the internal force first." With both palms, he pressed against Li Yijie's shoulders. This sentence immediately reminded everyone, and they all shouted: "Master Li, I will also help you!" The original owner and others each shot in different directions, holding down Li Yijie's heart meridians, and one after another true qi poured into his body.

A few people were already lying on the ground, hearing these words in a haze, they strengthened their energy, one by one, in a long string, some climbed on Li Yijie's shoulders, and some were too low, so they grabbed his trousers, and they all gathered their own internal strength, through his clothes, all the way.

This time he opened up the meridians around Li Yijie's body, and his cultivation level suddenly advanced to a higher level, and a true qi barrier accumulated around his body, just like Jiang Yanchen's previous body protection technique, in contrast, there was a stronger sense of flow, as if he had a strong vitality.

When everyone took their palms, they all seemed to have exhausted their strength, and they all fell to the ground, watching Li Yijie slowly swing the afterimage sword, the tip of the sword flashed with a faint blue light, increasing inch by inch from the ground, and the blue light gradually spread to the entire sword body, and the awe-inspiring power became more and more powerful.

Everyone is counting on Li Yijie's final blow, not only to fight with all his strength in the end, but also because this is everyone's last hope. Since then, everyone's combat effectiveness has been lost, and it is no longer possible to compete with Jiang Yanchen. After paying so much blood and witnessing the successive heavy sacrifices, if the final victory still falls into the hands of Jiang Yanchen, I am afraid that everyone will die without turning a blind eye.

Li Yijie's eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Yanchen, and his heart was also turning upside down, and he said secretly: "This last blow is not only to decide the victory or defeat of my old feud with him, but also the only remaining gamble that is destined for the rise and fall of martial arts! How can I ...... Live up to their expectations? Even if I fight for my life, I will never be defeated!" He said coldly: "Those who have attained the Tao will have much help, and those who have lost the Tao will have little help." Seven Demon Bosses, don't you still admit defeat?"

Jiang Yanchen had already heard the theory of transitional qi, if a person with advanced martial arts passed on all the internal strength of his lifelong cultivation to another person, then the recipient would be like practicing for more than ten years out of thin air. Even if the original martial arts were low, if you have this opportunity, you can quickly become one of the best masters. However, Li Yijie is already the leader of the martial arts alliance, a first-class figure in the rivers and lakes, and after many masters work together, it is conceivable that he will grow.

But he was arrogant by nature, and after he became a demon, his arrogance grew exponentially, thinking that he was the only one in the world, and no one was qualified to compete with him, but it wiped out the prudence he cultivated when he was a killer in the past. Li Yijie's concerns only skimmed over, and he sneered: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, do you think it can be effective? This seat is invincible, this is a fact that cannot be changed!" Having said that, the necessary defense should always be done a little. The arms are staggered, protected in front of him, and the internal force is faintly surging between the arms.

Li Yijie was silent, still raising the afterimage sword inch by inch as if no one was around, the blue light had spread to the hilt of the sword at this time, and the silver-white sword body reflected the transparent blue light, which was dazzling. The hilt of the sword is set with several diamonds that sparkle and reflect the light of all colors.

Li Yijie only felt that there seemed to be a power in this sword, calling for him, and at the same time pulling himself to strike the final blow to the enemy in front of him, breaking the entanglement over the years and completely saving the world from the shadow of the rule of evil forces.

The original owner and the others half-propped themselves up, stared at him with difficulty, and secretly prayed for God's protection. The true qi between Jiang Yanchen's arms also became stronger and stronger, especially powerful, almost comparable to his strength before it was sealed. This short moment, for those present, is the moment to decide the fate of the future, everyone is in a panic, and no one dares to take it lightly.

When Li Yijie swung the Afterimage Sword diagonally to a straight line with his shoulder, his body was shrouded in a layer of blue light. smiled slightly, and said, "If you don't try everything, how can you know the result?"

Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "Foolish people talk about dreams!" At the same time, his sleeves waved, and Li Yijie's long sword collided. As soon as the two of them started, they turned into a state of stalemate, and the blue light of the Afterimage Sword spread, enveloping the two of them into a transparent dome at the same time. Both sides are unreservedly pushing the opposite side with their internal forces, Li Yijie is concerned about the lives of the people in the world, and Jiang Yanchen is bent on "gambling on the dignity of the devil".

The initial spiritual power of the Remnant Sword was dissipated, and the resentful spirit qi attached to the sword was ready to move, and layers of black qi lingered outward, gradually eroding the originally blue and transparent shield into ash, and this dark gray gradually transformed into deep black. The sword body formed a small round bead, which looked like a water droplet, floating from the center, and moving to the sides separately as the internal strength of the two people strengthened. Sometimes approaching Li Yijie's side, and sometimes sliding towards Jiang Yanchen's side.

Nangong Xue remembered that she had heard before that the reason why the Afterimage Sword was called a magic sword was only because it was not a human thing, it contained divine power, and it also contained a lot of resentful power. If the user's mind is not strong, or if the skill is insufficient, they will be eroded by the resentment in the sword, and then lose their consciousness. shouted: "Senior brother, cheer up!"

Li Yijie's body shook suddenly, remembering that he had promised her that he would "live well" with her, and he was absolutely untrustworthy. Gritting his teeth, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead, and with all his strength, he finally forced the beads over.