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Since there is no way to be a ghost, he can only come head-on. When Li Yifei thought of this, he also saw the other party approaching. He bounced up from the ground, changed hands and held the knife, and his right arm could not move for the time being, so he did not move. He was not a person who had never fought with the peak of the Jindan stage, what's the matter! He had many sword moves and many boxing techniques, which were probably much more than the other party.

"Can you still move?" Le He looked at him in a little surprised, as if he was surprised. Because he thought Li Yifei could not move, he was ready to come and mock him and then harvest the heads. Since he wanted to eat the other party, he had to take advantage of the freshness, otherwise the meat would not be fresh after a long time.

However, seeing Li Yifei standing up, Le He raised his white eyebrows, which was a bit unexpected, but this did not prevent him from harvesting. Anyway, he was only slightly injured, and his opponent could not move half of his arm. How could he beat him? The two of them had natural suppression in their cultivation!

With confidence, Le He decided to take advantage of the victory and pursued him. Without waiting for Li Yifei to answer, he already rushed over. The sword was also howling, as if it was a special sound effect. However, Li Yifei had already had experience and was prepared in his heart that the same thing would not happen again!

With the Mo Wu Jian in hand, come head-on! So what about the mother-child sword? Wouldn't I cut two swords in a row? Can't I avoid it if I can't cut it out? Thinking of this, Li Yifei rushed up like a cannonball, with sword lights and sword shadows all over the sky. Li Yifei fought with the other party, and the people around had already been affected by the fight and fainted, and Li Yifei had no time to take care of him.

The old Taoist is very strong, and he is a powerful evil spirit. He needs to be wary of his evil moves when fighting with him. In addition, the evil spirits have eroded Li Yifei very much. If the cold and evil spirits work together, you need to be even more careful, otherwise the right arm will end up. If both arms are plotted against, Li Yifei may be in danger today.

There are many cultivators in this world, at least there are many more than on the earth, there are many sects, and there are also many casual cultivators. It is not that there is no time to kill people higher than the level, but there are fewer ones. After all, there is a gap in martial arts and weapons. Now Li Yifei is the latter.

In just a few breaths, after the two fought for more than ten moves, Li Yifei's true qi was consumed half. Le He's true qi was not large, and after the consumption was also a lot, the balance of victory and defeat was tilted, not towards Le He's true qi, but Li Yifei's!

The more he was intrigued, the more shocked he became. He actually found that he was going to lose. The two were one level apart, and they actually lost. So he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He had several moves in a row with secret moves. He wanted to calculate Li Yifei in secret, but the latter was prepared and responded calmly, and the moves were forced to force people. The real person Le He retreated continuously!

With a tearing sound, the Mo Wushu burst and directly cut off Le He's arm. = The son sword in the other party's mother sword flew out. Le He really couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all, but the severe pain in his shoulders and everything in front of him clearly proved everything. He bit the tip of his tongue to wake him up.

Li Yifei's attack came again, and he had to change hands to deal with it.

It is better to hit people, a little better than the monster before. Although the former is much better than the latter, Li Yifei still thinks this way because people look like humans and monsters are not. They look strange and have a sense of fear and disgust from the perspective of psychology. Therefore, even though the old Taoist is very strong, Li Yifei still doesn’t have so many distracting thoughts psychologically.

Seeing that the opponent's arm was cut off, Li Yifei couldn't help but smile, "You're so stupid, I'll kill you, this time I'm going to be even! Of course, to this point, Li Yifei knew clearly what the final outcome was, not the opponent's death, and that was he, so he had to fight until the end."

With one arm cut, Li Yifei's ink sword swirled horizontally for half a circle, and a sword energy drew out an arc. He stepped forward and Li Yifei rushed over again.

Faced with a sword that was shattering the sky, Le He actually had the urge to escape, so he became extremely angry. He was actually cut off his arm by a kid in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and bullied it like this. This was simply unbearable, so he couldn't help but snorted angrily, and a sword was used to rush out, rushing the mother sword in his hand towards Li Yifei, while his left hand was stained with blood on his right shoulder.

I saw his fingers pointing, as if there was an extra panel in front of him, and then he had already written a few words in a very short time.

The Mo Wu Knife cut in the air and was actually stopped, as if it was chopped on a wall.

What move is this... formation? Li Yifei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, feeling a little magical. The words were actually floating in front of him, just like the essence, and his ultimate kill could be blocked.

Le He hadn't stopped yet. His fingers were constantly dipped in blood and kept writing. Those strange symbols began to spread around him. Each character was filled with various lusters, and the cold and evil spirit entangled in it. Of course, Li Yifei did not stop and watch him perform. Even if he didn't know what kind of attack method this was, Li Yifei knew that he could not let the other party do this. So he attacked several moves, but every time he cut over, he would be blocked by some of the words. Although some words were consumed, the other party wrote faster. Li Yifei took a few breaths and felt that it was not a solution. The other party still had more than twenty words in front of him, and these words were suspended around him. The cold and evil spirit contained it. Each sword of Li Yifei only needed three characters to block it, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. After all, the more he cut it...

No! It's not like that. The old Taoist wrote with his own blood. This is definitely not written casually. I'm afraid it will take a lot of money. When Li Yifei thought of this, he raised his confidence again. The sword and man were in his hand, and rushed over. The sky and earth seemed to have lost its color suddenly. The eyes of Le He Zhenren were full of a huge knife, and the black knife was as if he absorbed the color of the sun, covering the sky and the sun, and then falling down.

His face changed and he gritted his teeth. This was his unique skill and one of the secret techniques of evil magic. He used evil blood to block the world and blocked many attacks, but this secret technique would cost a lot. This was his second time to use it. The first time he was chased, which required some preparation time. And after one, his cultivation might even go back a little. It can be said that he used his life to save his life.

There were ten characters, and the opponent suddenly launched such a fierce attack. He had to grit his teeth and write it out, otherwise his desperate move would not be able to be completed, and the effect would be reduced by half. It would be better not to use it.

But will Li Yifei give him this opportunity? He cut down with a huge sword, as if life and death were also in this moment.
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