Bang! With a loud bang, the ink sword fell. At the last critical moment, Le He directly cut his shoulders with his hands, causing more blood to flow. At the same time, he quickly wrote in the air. According to his judgment, the words on his body should be able to block three or four swords. It must be said that the other party cut down with all his strength, otherwise it would be able to block more. But obviously he did not expect that Li Yifei's sword would suddenly increase the power several times.

So with a sword, all the characters floating around Le He Zhenren were smashed by the Mo Martial Sword, and the cold evil aura was actually destroyed invisible and was all dispersed by the sword aura.

The blast sounded, and the surrounding area was affected within a hundred meters. The walls of the houses and the plants and crops were destroyed. A ravine that was one or two meters deep and three or four meters wide appeared, and was more than ten meters long. It was chopped by the ink sword. It was a knife containing half of Li Yifei's cultivation, so it was extremely fierce!

Because he felt the power of Le He Zhenren, his characters were unbearable to Li Yifei, so with a fierce blow, he used the most powerful sword that he had lived to this day, or practiced to this day, in recent years.

He could not have done this sword at first, such as the circulation of true qi, the control of breath, and how to use it, but at that moment, he seemed to suddenly realize it in his mind, so this sword came into being.

But the price is also very high. Li Yifei felt that the true energy in his body was pulled away in an instant, as if it had suddenly faded.

Li Yifei knelt on the ground and gasped. He threw a few pills in his mouth after he had no time to chew it carefully. He used his strongest attack, but he didn't know what the opponent was. If the old Taoist resisted the attack and could still fight... that would be a bit scary, so Li Yifei needed to hurry up and recover. Although this quick recovery was a bit harmful to his body, he could not lock up so much. In this world, except for fighting with Qingluan, Li Yifei needed to do his best in all other fights, because losing is death, so he could not tolerate any relaxation.

It is also because this is the essence of this world. If you win, continue to live, and lose, you will be killed!

He can't die, he must live! Then he must attack with all his might.

A shocking sword fell, and the characters on Le He's body collapsed instantly. The originally powerful characters were shattered. His extraordinary sword pointed to the sky, but it was dull and light, without the activation of true energy. Moreover, more than that, there was a wound on his face, and blood flowed down. Le He's eyes were a little confused, and his face was a little dark.

Li Yifei knelt on the ground, and the pill quickly decomposed in his body. Within a few breaths, he raised his head and looked at the far away, saying that it was a distance, but in fact it was about 30 meters away, and it was the place where the gully appeared, and it was at the nearest end.

The other party stood there, his legs slightly apart, as if he had no vitality, the blood from the broken arm was still flowing, his eyes were a little confused, and he was motionless. Li Yifei narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party, thinking in his heart that he had succeeded? It should be right, after all, if he had not succeeded, the other party had already fought back.

True Le He was indeed confused. He was at the peak of the Golden Pill cultivation. It can be said that there were few opponents under the Nascent Soul. After all, the cultivation level was there. It would be fine if he was provoked by a middle-stage Golden Pill today. He used his ultimate moves, not only did he not block the opponent, but he also... lost?

Yes, he lost! Le He Zhenren knew his physical condition. His last move was a life-threatening posture. If successful, he could urge the characters to kill Li Yifei, but he failed. He thought he could continue to block the opponent's attack, but with the knife just now, all the characters left around him were smashed!

Just a single move, just a knife!

This sword also shattered his belief. The peak of the Golden Pill cannot beat the middle stage of the Golden Pill. He was practicing evil skills, but he could not beat the other party. The man used a dignified sword, without evil skills. Just one knife, another knife, and another knife, and his belief was shattered!

It was completely chopped! Because he was broken, he was also backfired. Now, let alone attacking, it is impossible to move even if he moves. His feet are already embedded on the ground, his legs are already inserted on the ground, and his body cannot move. Although he knew that the other party would not be too good, he saw Li Yifei kneeling on the ground, but he couldn't move, he couldn't attack, and could do nothing.

So, what can Lehe Zhenren do now?

When he is dead, he can only wait for death now, and the other party will not let him go. He can feel that because both of them are killing moves and are all aiming to kill each other. Whenever the other party can move, it will be his own death period!

"How could it be..." Le He couldn't hold it in one breath, and sprayed out a stream of black and smelly blood, as if it was shattered inside, and his body began to shake.

"There are too many possible things in the world, why is it impossible? Haha, I'm better than you, so everything is possible!" Li Yifei swallowed the pills. He was not seriously injured. In addition to the inconvenience of his arms, his condition was actually good. If he swallowed the pills, he could quickly restore his true energy, so there would be no obstacles for the person. In this way, Li Yifei could stand up after a few breaths.

What he thought so, and things also developed like this. Then he stood up, leaning on the Mo Wu Dao, his body staggered a little. Li Yifei was analyzing the other party's condition. He could feel that the other party's aura was weakening, but with the experience of the monster before, Li Yifei reminded himself to be careful and not to capsize the gutter. After all, he was about to win and could not be attacked by this guy. He was the one who was unlucky.

When Li Yifei was thinking, the man walked forward a few steps. The Mo Wu Knife was one and he was one, so its weight was equal to me. Li Yifei weighed the knife in his hand, narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party, and said, "What's your last words? Let's say it, let's die after you finish it!"

"Hahaha! I, Le He, hiding for a hundred years, still haven't escaped this day. Unfortunately, I have calculated it so much that I didn't calculate that one day I would die in the hands of an unknown man like you. I really... I'm not convinced!" Le He's true man, like a reflection of his eyes, was like a true man, and after he finished speaking, he sprayed blood again.

"Is the nameless little pawn?" Li Yifei nodded, thinking that he was indeed the nameless little pawn in this world, but... the nameless little pawn is also a great existence. There are too many things that can be done in this world, such as... killing the old demon in front of him!
Chapter completed!