The sky suddenly burst out of the rumbling sound, and then saw the great iron sword split on the emperor's lamp, a loud noise, the golden flame swept, burned eight sides, the ground under the feet were burned to ashes.

The grasslands are full of life, and the grasslands are full of barren places, and the yellow sand is long, and there are dilapidated scenes everywhere.

Li Fengyang all over the body, the head of the self-inflicted a variety of visions, tall, immeasurable, really like a god.

Oriental iron standing in the sky in the yellow sand, the sword is squandered, the big iron sword in the hand is crowing, the unydenial of the sword is condensed, and thousands of swords are swollen, like a river, and it hits Li Fengyang.

The void sounded, both cracked, the space cracks spread, the space storm swept, devoured the eight sides, the yellow sand rolled over, and the earth collapsed for it.

The figures of Li Fengyang and the Oriental Iron are constantly staggered, and the power of the sword path and the reverse path are constantly colliding, roaring loudly and for a long time.

However, the sight of the Yan people's blood jackets and the emperor's lamp collision, and the vision of the stars of the evolution of the stars, more terrifying scenes, making the Oriental Iron feel the crisis.

He said, “Swords are together!”

To cultivate the sword path, man is both a sword, and the sword is both a man, and the sword is the highest sword path.

Like the Oriental Iron this generation of swordsmen, the cultivation of the sword road, has returned to the truth, the road is in vain, a sword, a sword, all with the sword, now the sword is united, more terrible.

“The buzz...”The sound of the sword is like a waterfall, the sword is like a great day, it is incomparable, the sword wave is like a rolling sea tide, more and more turbulent, oriental iron into it, and the world coincides with the weather, and the meteorological terror reaches the extreme.

“The Rumble!”

The earth-shattering explosion sounded, did not see the figure of the Oriental Iron, only saw a giant iron sword falling across the sky, as if it was cut off from the sky, the outer sword of the sky, indestructible, unstoppable.

“The throttle!”

Li Fengyang resisted with the emperor's lamp and the stars, and even retreated a little.

The power of the Eastern Iron Man's Sword Unity is evident.

However, Li Fengyang is very clear, such a supreme method, consumption is huge, the sacred force can not be held for a long time, because the Oriental Iron can not exercise this method for a long time, so as long as he resists for a period of time, consume the power of the Eastern iron, then the final winner is himself.

But Li Fengyang has no defensive idea, some are just a forward-looking fighting idea.

Because he is inverted!

In the eyes of the reverse, there is no defense word.

Attacks, constant attacks.

Attack is the best defense!

Moreover, Li Fengyang cultivates the word of the battle of the Nine Arts of Destiny, and is full of war, and the war in his eyes is strong, and he is terrible and intimidating.

He is a fearless god of war, fighting the Eastern Iron.

Oriental iron holding a big iron sword, the sword path is in vain, very powerful, a sword to perfection, but it is a pity, still can not trauma Li Fengyang.

Because Lee is too strong.

The reverse is definitely under the first road.

"Young master, the old man's situation is not good."On the chariot, an elder whispered to the East.

At this moment, the face of the Oriental is very ugly, because he did not think that Li Fengyang would be so powerful, after the beheading of the old man, but also to suppress the old people's old oriental iron, this is really a saint?

If it is, then Li Fengyang is definitely the most powerful saint he has ever seen.

This situation is difficult for the East.

To know that the Oriental family is the meaning of the four royal families of the ancient demons, the highest status, the East itself is the young master of the Oriental family, a word and deeds represent the face of the Oriental family, if so stop, will not let the Oriental family be humiliated?

Moreover, the Eastern Iron is a saint, and once it fails, is it not lost in the face?

The consequences are too serious.

For the Orientals, the face is more important than life.

"This man is only a saint, so powerful, in time, if you cultivate the Great Saint, how powerful?"The East muttered, “Now that things have reached an irreparable point, the only way is to kill him, so that I can save the face of my Oriental family.”

“The young master?”The faces of the elders of the Eastern family have changed slightly.

“I have decided that you should return as quickly as you can and tell my Father about this.”The East is full of faces.

“Yes.”The elders can only nod their heads, for the East is the future lord, and his word is command.

Moreover, the young master did not lose the square inch, tell the owner of the East strict, believe that the owner must have the best solution.

After the East had commanded to go down, he saw that the eastern iron fell into the wind, and said, "Go and help the old people, then you will blow yourself up, and you will not let the people happen."

He said, “I will arrange your future generations.”

“Yes!”

All the elders nodded their heads, because the family was above all things, even their own lives; moreover, the life of a saint was too precious, even in the Eastern family, there were not many saints.

“Oh, hey!”

More than a dozen top-grade fairy elders flew out, served the emperor, ran their own strength to the extreme, and then collectively spewed three mouthfuls of sperm, unlimited increase of their own strength, cast the ancient fairy spell, hit Li Fengyang.

“Look for death!”

Li Feng raised his eyes indifferently, waving his hand to kill the enemy, like pinch an ant.

"Boy, I'll make you pay for it."A white-haired old man rushed up, stared at Li Fengyang, shouted loudly, and hit Li Fengyang in the way of self-explosion.

A top-to-fair self-explosion, the force is terrifying.

Coupled with the onslaught of the Oriental Iron on the side, Li Fengyang was directly shocked and flew out.

Then, the elders of the Eastern family came forward and blew themselves up, and even had the idea of dying with Li Fengyang.

“Hold on –!”

The explosion was endless, the waves set off a heavy and heavy weight, and the black blood wave rolled.

Many people thought that this could kill Li Fengyang, but they were soon disappointed, only to see Li Fengyang with a tattered jar, standing still, and did not receive half-scarse.

"What a terrible boy."Oriental Iron could not help but take a cold breath, clasped the hands of the big iron sword quivered, dark eyes contracted, full of taboo.

The same is the saint, the Oriental Iron sensed the huge gap between himself and Li Fengyang.

"If you can't kill this seat, then you will die, blood-stained sword."

Li Feng Yang drank coldly, the air rushed blood light, evolved blood lines, thousands of them, as if the waterfall generally rushed out, those Oriental family elders were immediately pierced through the body, the whole person was personalized as a black blood.

It was too late for Eastern Iron to stop.

Moreover, after killing these elders, Li Fengyang came to him again.

“The Rumble!”

The emperor lamp and the stars flew out in unison, smashed into the eastern iron, detonated the void, and the blood jacket flew, as if a blood man, carrying terrible blood, thick and thick enough to make people want to be disgusting.

Then, Li Fengyang waved his hand again, took out the military book, evolved eighteen kinds of weapons, swords and swords, axes hooks and forks...

With the help of the reverse path, the power of each weapon is huge.

The Oriental iron resisted with a large iron sword, and the huge rhododendron rang in front of him, which shook his eardrums and his face was purple.

The next moment, there was blood in his ears.

“Not good!”

The people of the East saw this scene and changed color.

"It's horrible, it's horrible, this man is horrible."

"Yes, first killed the old man, now he wants to kill the Eastern Iron?"

"Maybe that's possible."

Tens of millions of monks in Tancheng saw this scene, and the color changes, shocked, horrified, and inconceivable.

Qin Zhen and Qin Zhuo father and son are also surprised, did not expect to inadvertently save a monk, even so powerful, first to destroy the forest family, then cut the saint, and now may kill a saint, it is like a dream.

But everything in front of them tells them that it is true.

Li Fengyang really wants to kill two saints!

Holy people!This is the saint of the East!

They feel like this day has changed.

“Hang –!”

At this time, a earth-shattering explosion rushed to the sky, shaking the Han, the sky seemed to collapse, the sun's radiance completely dimmed, and the whole million miles were darkened.

It was like the end of the day.

And this is not the end, it is Li Fengyang will forget the bridge out, hundreds of thousands of miles of space, shaking the void, shaking non-stop, even if the Oriental iron standing in the waterfall of the sword light, is also stumble.

After the bridge of forgetfulness followed the emperor's lamp and the stars, it sprayed out an innumerable amount of black gas, engulfed the four worlds and created a dark world, covered the eastern iron inside, and the ancient and modern, the life and death of the Olympic righteousness were displayed.

Then the Eastern Irons saw itself and saw the sight of its own death.

He was killed by a man.

This man is Lee!

“No—”The will is as firm as the Eastern Iron, and at this moment it makes an incredible sound, because he is a genocidal swordsman, a Geshe character who is sanctified by the sword, how can he die?

He doesn’t believe in all this or accept it.

But he soon saw a shadow, step by step toward himself.

He is Lee!

The Eastern Iron was panicked and his face changed.

“Oh!”

He is in a hurry.

“Determined!”

However, Li Fengshou spat a word and waved the stars and hit it out.

Because he knows that the severe heart of the East at this moment is the best time to kill each other.

Sure enough, the eastern iron power of the great chaos of the heart was not helpful, the great iron sword was served, and the sword art of the exercise also appeared chaos, and there was no sense of the road's infailing.

“Hang!”

The Eastern Irons flew out.

“Old people!”

The East is calling.

However, they saw Li Fengyang pushing the east, stepping closer, stepping closer, stepping forward, the Oriental body trembled violently, his eyes were horrified, his mouth overflowed with blood, and a violent cry of pain.

The end is set at this moment!

“Oh!”

Li Fengyang was indifferent and ruthless, stepping on one step, the Holy Land and the counterway power coincided, pressing down from the sky, like the top of Mount Tai, and fell to the Oriental Iron.

“Oh!”The eastern iron made a scream, and the whole body spewed black blood, and it looked unbearable.

“Hold on, stop!”

The east is full of panic, and the face is full of panic.

Some of the children of the Oriental family rushed up and shouted, "Don't hurt the old people."

But their strength is too weak, not yet close, by the Holy Land force swallowed, directly become a black blood, by the royal lamp out of the gold flame burned.

The Eastern Irons despaired and cried out, "I am a saint of the Eastern family, and if you kill me, you will be pursued by the Orientals, and do not kill me."

However, Li Fengyang's tone was cold and said, "This seat hates others to threaten me."

After saying this, Li Fengyang fell.

“No—”Oriental iron eyes are blinded and make a desperate sound, but the sound has not yet fallen, it is covered by the palm print of Li Fengyang, and a loud explosion of the big head, even the soul has been directly erased.

With a bang, his headless body fell.

But before it fell, Li Fengyang was wrapped in a flanked blood jacket, and the whole body was transformed into a black blood, leaving only a tattered piece of clothing.