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Chapter 2439:Thirty-Five Years of Battle!

The day of death is strong, and the stronger the Vietnam War, as if it had just become flesh and blood, and it has not yet adapted.

From the beginning, it was a long time before he fought with Luo Li, and he fought back with the intention of death.

When the northern phoenix joined in, the two people were still killed in the body of death, still killing him, roaring, dark bone guns flying, the meaning of death constantly flashing, hard to support them for two months under the double battle.

In these two months, the breath of the day of death became more and more majestic, and it was even more powerful.

But with his strength, the world seemed unbearable, especially after the dome was missing, with more cracks and dense as a spider’s web.

Lori and the northern phoenix piano were always difficult to kill him, and they also had a fierce impact.

No matter what power is increasing.

Like the sword of the other side of Luo Li, it is as if in this kind of fighting, more and more powerful, as if to find the direction, the other side is to crush the darkness of death, as if the vitality of the death.

The power of the ancestral realm of the North Phoenix is also becoming more and more solid, especially with the sword path of Luo Li, so that she is more and more familiar with the sword path, and her own harp is also climbing.

The more the three are, the stronger they are.

The war is endless.

Two months later, their strength was rising, and the war was getting worse.

In this way, the war continues, and the time is constantly passing.

One month, two months, three months...

One year, two years, three years...

They fought for 30 years, and the power of the two to kill the day of death declined.

This decline is not a discount on the strength of the day of death, but his inner flesh and blood seem to be unbearable, and the greatest manifestation is that the whole broken phase of the forty-ninth step world is reflected in the death of the day of death.

He stepped back, but Lori and the Northern Phoenix qin were in a fifty-year battle, but the strength was getting stronger and stronger.

The sword path on the other side is more than five times stronger than when the sword was realized ten years before the abyss.

The harp of the northern phoenix is even more rapid, under the traction of the other side of the sword, in this life and death, even breakthrough, comparable to the origin of the swordway full level of the piano.

This also gives the northern phoenixqin the first person in the ancestral realm beyond the unknown terrible fighting power of the holy ancestor.

They are killing bravery and fighting more.

After the death of the day of death, he still killed for five years, and then the day of death was slaughtered.

When the slaughter was destroyed, the whole forty-ninth step world was shattered like the forty-eight steps in front of the world.

The bones left over from the earth's ancestral realm absorbed the power of the dead heaven and stabilized it again.

They both faltered.

"You can't touch anything."Lori muttered, "If I hadn't touched that bone, the day of death I had encountered would never have been strong now."Bei Fengqin smiled, “This is also a blessing because of disaster, and our strength has made great progress.”She looked at Luo Li obsessively and said, "You really have no limit to growth, and only the real life and death can make you continue to play your understanding to the extreme, and then improve the sword path, too."

It can lead me.”Luo Li said with emotion: "It is also a coincidence, I first realized the sword ten years before the abyss, what I saw was not the end of the road to heaven, so although the other side of the sword road has a full feeling, but it has never been the end, so I will feel that with the continuous climbing, the sword path will grow, and now it is dead.

The sky is piecing out.”

The two men rested, returned to the top state, and set off again.

The forty-ninth step of the world has been trapped for them for thirty-five years.

In addition to the previous abyss before the realization of the sword ten years, it has been added to the past 45 years.

I don’t know if there is a war.

They need to move on.

So they crossed this broken world and stepped on the 50th step of the world.

Entering this world, the same nothingness, the world is full of cracks.

But the moment they stepped in, there was a voice.

The voice was none other than the Holy Father’s.

Above the broken sky, a hazy figure appeared, a mark.

"My dear apprentice, I want you to come to the world of the fiftieth step, huh, although I was here when I set up a ban, you just crossed the aisle realm, but I know that one day you will come."

Luo Li's face was gloomy, and apparently when he obtained the first basalt heaven from himself, the holy ancestor moved his hands and feet here.

Just listen to the mark to continue: "I also know, you will lead the people to the end, because I am in the dark to help you, you do not really just rely on you, and your people will persist to the present Oh, my credit to forget."

“Even though I do this, it is a little bit of the influence that adds to my human faith.”"You come here, you will not bother, I know, you grew up in the sword road is extremely fierce, I have a bold guess, when you come here in order to become the strongest, you may have realized the seventh sword on the other side of the sword, then you, the combat power is really considerable."

"It will be difficult to block your way to the world fifty steps before the road, but behind, even I dare not get involved, for fear of not going back, I am afraid that you will create a miracle and come back, so I can only kill here in advance."

“I have left this imprint on the two mortal ancestors to be branded here and become your opponent.”

"I believe that the ancestral imprint that I set up by the secret is not simple, and I believe that although you are strong, you must not fight, after all, it is too difficult, and you have no help, because at that time my people will hold you no one will have the opportunity to help you."

"Well, that's all, so let me take you on your way."

The shadowy footprints disappeared.

Lori turned to look at the north.

The North looked at him too.

The two looked at each other with laughter.

St. Patriarch was a thousand, and he did not think that Lori was not one person, but two.

He could not imagine that the two of them had fought in the previous world and died, and their fighting had increased.

As the seal of the saint disappeared, the two figures came out.

Their breath contains the breath of the world, and it is clear that the world is broken, and all the essence is instilled in the imprint power of these two ancestral realms, so that they can reproduce the strength of their lives.

When the two figures came out completely and stood in front of the two of them, Luo Li was a jerk, and then he laughed.

"How I longed to be able to kill my ancestors, but I never had the opportunity, but now you have given me this opportunity to really have the experience of killing my ancestors."

"琴, you're off."“I want one to kill them both!” gfbmmjD6vtLSaDjNAMr7x+cAJfrxmldLwH/ZzyO8z5GisJbdeDIGJfyq9N6ALntkPrNLIFSkmT6KHQWJrA===

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