In the secret realm, dangers exist all the time, both from metal beasts and from disciples of other sects who are even more terrifying.

In such a place, strength represents everything, and soldiers with absolute strength have the absolute right to speak, which no one can change.

The breath of death is getting heavier and heavier in the swamp.

"Brush!"

An evil aura suddenly rushed out of Li Ke's body, and the evil aura was agitated, and he brought a knife as if he wanted to split everything that stood in his way.

"Poof!" With a loud sound, Li Ke's evil sword was so evil that he directly split the huge iron beast hidden in the grass in half, and the iron beast didn't even have time to react at all, so he gave the result.

"The power of the Heavenly Sword Evil Determination is really not weak!"

Looking at the huge iron beast that was slashed by himself, Li Ke nodded secretly in his heart, the sword technique he had just performed was the art of war that he had not been cultivating for a long time, and the Heavenly Sword Evil Decision was left by Zilin when he left, and then because of the urgency of the situation, there was no chance to return it to Zilin, until he returned to the Double Sword Sect, he heard that Lu Jinfeng had taken Zilin away, and at that time he began to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Evil Decision.

There are only three types of the Heavenly Sword Evil Decision, which are: dividing the right and determining the evil, the crooked edge and the evil, and the evil flooding the heaven and the earth, Li Ke has been practicing for a while, but he has only just mastered the method of dividing the right and determining the evil, and the other two styles are still being explored.

Putting away the valuable iron bones on the huge iron beast, Li Ke looked up into the distance, after a few hours of advancement, at this time he was not much away from the peak of the palace, and standing on the ground, he could already see the clear structure of the front of the main hall.

Look down. Li Ke began to walk the road ahead of him.

"What's the situation!"

Li Ke felt that it was very wrong, because it was not far away, in front of the swamp. It was empty, only smoky.

"Is there no road? there is no road to that mountain?" Li Ke squinted his eyes and looked around, and after a moment, he was surprised to find that there was really no road in this place, the distance between the swamp and the palace peak was not far away, but there was a chasm between the two like a chasm of heaven. Sealed all the paths of the soldiers.

Thinking of this possibility, Li Ke couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly rushed towards the end of the swamp.

Soon. He appeared at the end of the swamp.

The smoky valley, bottomless, was hundreds of meters away from the palace peak on the opposite side. For this distance. Unless it is a world-strong person in the Xuan Realm who can truly control the soul of the soldier to fly through the air, even if the Martial Dao Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm comes, it is impossible for the Imperial Soldiers to fly over, and as for the Martial Dao Master of the Refining Realm who can't even fly the Imperial Soldiers, it goes without saying.

Looking down at the vast sea of clouds, Li Ke pondered for a while, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Brush!"

Li Ke jumped forward, his body like the wind. Quickly rushed out of the void, and the void stepped lightly. He actually volleyed dozens of meters into the air, but even this could not change the trend of his fall.

A moment later.

"Peng!" With a sound, Li Ke's body slammed into the ground, but fortunately, he had cultivated the hegemony of the body, his body was like a thousand hammers of fine iron, and he was extremely resistant to falling, and he fell down from a height of nearly four hundred meters.

While moving his body, Li Ke also began to pay attention to the situation around him.

It is like a valley, with 400 meters of walls on both sides, and less than 20 meters of visibility from the top to the front.

After identifying the direction, Li Ke began to act, as a psychic, his soul power has been in a state of use since he came down, within a hundred meters around, even if there is a gust of wind, he can clearly feel it.

And he is now armed with sword intent, although it is not complete, but he will not be afraid.

After walking more than a hundred meters, Li Ke finally came to this side of the palace peak, but what was very strange was that in front of him was a semicircular cave that was thirty meters long and ten meters wide.

Without thinking much about it, Li Ke raised his feet and walked into the deep semicircular cave.

With a pitch-black line of sight, Li Ke was completely perceiving the direction with his super soul power, and he walked hundreds of meters in this way, and his eyes finally lit up.

After going forward for more than ten meters, the light around him became more and more intense, and Li Ke could see that this cave should be a secret cave.

Passing through the secret cave, it suddenly dawned.

At this moment, Li Ke had a feeling in his heart that he had come to the Peach Blossom Spring.

I saw that at the end of the secret cave, there was a hall that was 500 meters long and 300 meters wide.

Hanging above the hall are night pearls, the size of a baby's fist, there are hundreds, flashing bright light to illuminate the entire hall.

In the hall, there are several pairs of centaurs.

"Looks like they've arrived a long time ago!"

After Li Ke saw the sect disciples in the hall clearly, he nodded secretly in his heart, because the five teams of people in the hall were not other sects at all, almost all of them were famous super sects, and they also belonged to the top ten sects in this opening of the Hidden Valley Secret Realm.

Among them is the Phoenix Sickle Sect, and the leader of the Phoenix Sickle Sect is the core disciple Tang Mo who had communicated with the disciples of the Whip Shadow Palace before.

In addition, there is also the core disciple of the Ghost Prefecture Knife Grinding Sect Bloodthirsty Demon Knife Luo Yuqiang, with cold eyes, a thin blood-colored robe, and the appearance of a hanger, always mentioning a jasper ring knife, and the bloodthirsty Demon Knife Luo Yuqiang gives people the feeling that he is completely a cynical rich son.

There is also Luo Ying, known as Luo Ying, who is known as a hero, he is like a gun, standing straight in the center of the hall, and behind him are three fellow disciples, and the three of them are also like three guns, standing in place, motionless, and amazing.

Not far from Luo Ying, there was a dwarf dressed in a blue suit, the dwarf had a bald head, and a circle of long hair flowed out on both sides, it was Ji Ding, the core disciple of the Drifting Snow Sect.

As for the last pair of centaurs, it was the Blood Sword Sect that had a relationship with Li Ke.

The Blood Sword Sect was led by a calm young man, and there were not many core disciples who came in, only three of them.

"The Phoenix Scythe Sect, the Demon Sword Sect, Luo Ying, the Drifting Snow Sect, and the Blood Sword Sect are almost all ranked super sects, are they waiting for other sects?"

While Li Ke was looking at others, his appearance also made all the eyes in the hall focus on him.

"Are you from that sect?"

After looking at it for a long time, a core disciple of the Demon Sword Sect pointed at Li Ke and asked coldly.

"No door, no faction!"

Li Ke replied calmly, his face expressionless.

"Huh!"

As soon as Li Ke's words fell, a heated discussion suddenly broke out in the hall.

"Ha Luha, no door or faction dares to come!

"The little ghost head is really interesting now! Zhilu Dao is here and where? Zhilu Dao is what is it doing here? Zhilu Dao?"

"Since you don't have any identity, let's kill it!"

"That's it!"

Almost all of these people are the core existence of the sect, and they all feel that they are superior, so after Li Ke, a soldier with no sect and no faction, appeared, he immediately attracted his onlookers, but at the same time, it also brought them the killing intent that they endured for a while.

"It just so happens that my hands are itchy!, this prey is mine!" Ji Ding, a dwarf man dressed in blue, smiled coldly.

"Get out, my knife is thirsty again, his blood is mine!" Quack ......" Luo Yuqiang, a young man in blood, smiled fiercely, and a cold light flashed when he looked at Li Ke.

Seeing this scene, Li Ke let out a sneer in his heart, although the strength of these pairs of centaurs in front of him was not weak, but if he could fight alone, he really didn't fear anyone.

"Ha Luha, such a small fish and shrimp, where can Senior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Luo take action?

Just when Ji Ding and Luo Yuqiang were about to make a move, a black-clothed young man suddenly rushed out of the Fengyao faction, the young man was short, but the aura on his body was not weak, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the black-clothed young man's body was like the wind, and he went straight towards Li Ke.

"Buzz!"

At the same time that his body rushed straight out, the green light in his hand shone brightly, and a crescent moon scythe was condensed in an instant!

Like the scythe of the crescent moon, barbed on the long green stick, reflecting the light of the night pearl, it seems that the scythe of the crescent moon is shining, which is terrifying.

"Die! blame you for breaking the rules of not entering the secret cave if you don't have the strength!"

The crescent moon sickle was invincible, and between the swings, like a full moon, it sealed all of Li Ke's retreats, and this style was a nirvana.

"Hmph!" Hearing the voice of the young man in black, Li Kezhong snorted coldly and said: "Strength, I'll let you see what real strength is!" The sound fell, the fists and palms were staggered, and the Luoying Divine Sword Palm and the Regretful Dragon Palm were discharged at the same time, and the palms and fists were printed together, the fists walked away from the big dragon, and the palms were like flowing flowers and long swords, and the shape and meaning were all there, and the Luoying Divine Sword Palm and the Regretful Dragon Fist were brought into full play, and the mystery was fully revealed.

"Bumper bumper bumper!"

The figure flashed, like a glimpse of light, like a glimpse, Li Ke stepped forward in an instant, and struck his fists and palms, one fist after another, and one palm followed by a fist that smashed down on the body and face of the black-clothed young man like a storm.

The fist is as strong as a dragon, and the palm is like a sword.

In one shot, Li Ke directly used his hands to beat the core disciples of the Fengyao Sect all over the ground to find his teeth, his facial features were like a pig's head, and his whole body was made up for by fist prints.

"The last blow!"

Suddenly, Li Ke burst into a shout, and his right hand turned into a fist, like a blue brute dragon, with a momentum that shook the sky, and there was a dragon shock, and a punch blasted out.

"Peng!" blasted the black-clothed boy directly out of the air, and "Boom!" slammed into a half-human-thick stone pillar in the hall, and immediately burst the stone pillar with a kick, and the black-clothed boy fell to the ground, already breathing.

Die!

There is only one death!

Killing the black-clothed boy, Li Ke's eyes flickered with coldness, and he looked around at the others, cold and murderous. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )