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Chapter 1387 Rain falls

Cold night.

It was drizzling.

Whether you want to or not, dawn will come eventually.

Dawn indicates that the road to red clothes is coming to an end.

The sword on the ground flowed down, blood scattering down the earth under his body red.

In the heavy rain, Li Hongyi looked up and looked at the darkness of the east sky passing through the cloudy clouds. A trace of nostalgia flashed in her tired eyes.

I'm really unwilling to die here just like that.

They must have been in the same mood when they died in battle.

Death seems not as terrible as imagined.

It’s just a little regretful that he can’t take back what’s behind him.

Fortunately, he kept the information he learned in Wanmo Ridge according to the rules. If something happened to him, the second young master and the others would send stronger people to come over. At that time, they would still be able to get the box that Zhang Zu didn't want outsiders to get.

Fortunately, the box behind him is not the most important one, it is a blessing in disgrace.

Speaking of which, luck is pretty good.

He died in battle, and I wonder if the second young master will be as disobedient as he is, his next post will be as disobedient as he does.

Forget it, he can't care about these.

at last.

Young Master, you will repay your kindness in the next life!

"call!"

Thoughts fell, Li Hongyi let out a deep breath, and the innate qi in his body surged, and the qi spread to the eight meridians, and the secret technique reappeared.

"The mysterious one determines the Yuan!"

The secret blessings of the six Jias of Taoist sects, the martial arts of the word "Zhe" are opened, and the true energy around Li Hongyi surging, quickly repairing and suppressing the injuries in her body.

Knowing that the road ahead was broken, Li Hongyi tightly held the Chixiao sword in his hand, and his blood and energy were burning rapidly, preparing to pull all the six temple lords in front of him into Wujian. M.

"This is?"

The Master Yinyuan Palace, who was about to go forward to take his life, was moved, stopped and looked at the young man in front of him, his expression calmed down.

Burning blood and shortly gaining powerful power, the young man was hit by Dongming's full strength and had enough strength.

Behind, Yaoguang, Dongming felt the rapid rise of the young man in front of him, and his eyes were also sinking.

It's really difficult.

Next, it was the most troublesome time. This kid had already developed ambitions for death. If he was not careful, he might be pulled on him as a cushion.

"The secret blessing of Liujia, show the holy in front of others!"

It is difficult to break through the road of life because of severe injuries. Li Hongyi gave up the idea of ​​escaping and looked at the six lords of the temple in front of him. With a long shout, the blood primordials all over his body soared into the sky, the fiery true energy surged, and the rain evaporated instantly.

The long and chaotic hair danced with the wind, and the previous words "Martial Arts" appeared in the world.

Under the pouring rain, countless green runes appeared behind Li Hongyi, and they gathered together and turned into a palace wall in the ten thousand 1000 palaces, stomping layer by layer, magnificent scene shocked everyone present.

After a moment, the Wanren Palace Wall turned into thousands of swords and rain fell from the sky, endless and endless.

The violent and indiscriminate attacks cover the battle situation, and the sword energy is invincible.

Seeing this, Yaoguang, Yin Yuan and Dongming changed their expressions slightly, and they did not dare to be careless. They gathered all their efforts and blocked them.

"Well!"

The next moment, in the battle situation, a painful muffled groan sounded, the sword energy broke through the light, Yaoguang, Yinyuan and Dongming were hit by the sword energy, and their feet took several steps back, and the corners of their mouths were red.

On the other hand, Tianquan, who had a slightly weak cultivation, and Yuheng, the two palace masters, were even more shocked by the sword energy, stained with blood, and were even more injured.

With one move, the five people retreated together.

However, Li Hongyi did not choose to escape anymore. She flew by and rushed towards the Lord of Tianshu Hall ahead.

The sword fell, the bright light was shining, and the sword edge was cold and harsh.

The Lord of Tianshu Palace shrank slightly in his eyes, and the banner in his hand greeted him, making every effort to save his life.

It was so close that the Chixiao and the banners collided violently, and in a blink of an eye, there were several confrontations.

"Sher."

The sword edge passed through the clothes and silk, bringing out a dazzling vermilion waterfall. In the close battle, the Lord of Tianshu Palace was surrounded by dangers several times, obviously unable to hold on to a few moves.

However, this was not a one-on-one battle. In the rear, Yaoguang, Yin Yuan and others arrived quickly and took action to rescue the situation.

Li Hongyi was dragged by Yaoguang and others, and the Lord of Tianshu Palace was able to breathe for a short time, his forehead and back were covered in cold sweat.

Just the time between breathing is as long as the Lord of Tianshu Palace.

He knew that if it weren't for Yaoguang and others' restraint, he would have been in a different position now.

Both of them are in the fifth realm, the combat power of this young man is so powerful that it is a bit terrifying.

"You have given me enough surprises, but that's it!"

In the battle situation, Yaoguang shook the sharp edge of the Chixiao sword with one palm, and then a heavy palm fell on the young man's chest in front of him again.

A battle of victory, defeat and death, there are a few points of praise and murderous intent. There are different positions and no mercy is allowed.

"drink!"

On the battlefield, a long and harsh shout resounded throughout the dawn, and a palm was severely injured, but Li Hongyi did not take a step back, swung her sword and returned the move with a tough move.

Shake the light and turn the palms to block the sword, the sword energy hits, and take a few steps back.

Yaoguang retreated, one left and one right, Dongming, Yinyuan's offensive has arrived.

Li Hongyi looked at the two people attacking from both sides, and did not dodge or avoid. She raised her true energy again, and her palms and swords were running side by side, and greeted her face.

When the three of them were combined, the terrifying impact force spread, but when they saw blood, they added a new red color to their bodies.

Li Hongyi, who was keen on life and death and changed her playing style, showed her most amazing martial arts attainments. Head-on confrontation will not diminish her true nature.

The lords of the temples present became more and more frightened as they fought. No one expected that the young man in front of him could fight to such a level.

Although the ending is destined, no one wants to be pulled by the young man in front of him as a cushion at the last moment.

"The sword of heaven moves, the wind and thunder move, and the sea of ​​clouds appears in the sky!"

When the battle ended, sweat was pouring out, Li Hongyi calmed down, and the sword energy all over her body soared into the sky, and the famous style that had been lost to the Taoist sect for thousands of years suddenly appeared.

I saw that the clouds above the sky were torn apart by this terrifying sword energy, and the dawn came and shone on the red-clothed body.

The morning light is bright and warm, but it cannot dispel the coldness of the body.

"careful."

Yaoguang and the other two felt a sense of emotion, their faces changed again, and they shouted immediately.

Then, the red-clothed body moved and the sword was moving. A shrill scream resounded throughout the sky. The long spear broke in the hands of the Lord of the Tianquan Palace, and a deep sword mark was also drawn by Chi Xiao in front of his chest.

Tian Quan was seriously injured, and the palm power of the Lord of Yaoguang also came behind Hongyi.

The sword power was exhausted, and there was no time to avoid or resist. Hongyi used the body-protecting energy to block the palm power of the former. At the same time, the sword in her hand penetrated into the chest of the Lord Yuheng Palace in front.

The way of fighting with injuries to replace injuries made everyone present furious.

"Yuheng."

The Lord of the Yaoguang Palace looked slightly dark, and his figure flashed by, leading the severely injured Lord of the Yuheng Palace out of the battle.

The cold wind rises, the rain falls, and the ground is covered with vermilion, showing the tragic battle.

Under the rain, Li Hongyi stood with a sword, covered in blood, like a god of war, unshakable.

Just as the fierce battle was over.

In the rain in the distance, a red umbrella blocked the downpour and rushed towards the direction of the battle.
Chapter completed!
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