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These four words describe a hundred years of desolation and vicissitudes.

In the dark Death Valley, Immortal Ji Li never dared to hope that he could see the light of day again, never dared to hope that he could return to the top, and even less dared to hope that he could break through and become a Sword Immortal. Now, he shoulders the responsibility of rebuilding the Sword Sect.

heavy responsibility.

In today's battle, everything is under control.

But when Zhuge Chi appeared, Immortal Ji Li could no longer remain calm in his heart——

Zhuge Chi!

This was the person he had wanted to skin and gnaw away day and night!

At this moment, although Immortal Ji Li was trying hard to look at Zhuge Chi calmly, in his mind, he had already returned to a hundred years ago——

That night was extremely quiet.

Zhuge Chi walked into Ji Li's room with a bottle of wine in his hand, his eyes unable to hide his smile, "Brother Ji, I have successfully broken through to the fifth-level sword immortal realm. You have to have a drink with your brother today!"

Ji Li smiled and agreed——

After this pot of wine, Ji Li's nightmare began.

There is poison in the wine.

Zhuge Chi's sword, on the other hand, shone brightly at the moment when Ji Li's poison was released——

His first opponent after breaking through to the fifth level Sword Immortal was exactly what he called 'Brother Ji'.

Although Ji Li was poisoned, he was already at the peak of the fifth level Sword Immortal at that time. With his amazing strength, he forcibly shook off the poison. But when he got rid of Zhuge Chi and rushed out of the room, the Sword Sect was already in a sea of ​​fire -

—

He watched with his own eyes as the disciples of the Sword Sect, who were still laughing and joking during the day, died with hatred.

He watched with his own eyes as the man who once shouted for brother pierced the chest of a relative of the Sword Sect with the sword in his hand.

He saw with his own eyes that the flag of Jianzong collapsed suddenly——

Ji Li's eyes turned blood red, and a divine sword penetrated his body.

From Zhuge Chi.

Immortal Ji Li was seriously injured and fled in the end - but in the end, although he escaped the pursuit of Zhuge's lineage, he was captured and imprisoned by the Blood Night Organization.

The Blood Night Organization and Zhuge's lineage both belong to the Demon Sect.

Although Immortal Ji Li didn't know why the Zhuge lineage stopped looking for him since then, maybe they thought they had already died in Death Valley, or maybe they wanted to see him endure endless suffering in Death Valley——

"Today, I will avenge you."

Immortal Ji Li's mind flashed through the tragic deaths of brothers and relatives of the Sword Sect, and the eyes that stared at Zhuge Chi contained a chilling light.

"Ji Li, I didn't expect your fate to be so great -" Zhuge Chi's expression returned to normal, he looked back at Ji Li and sneered slightly, "You want revenge?"

"You want to say - I am not qualified?" Immortal Ji Li seemed to be unable to suppress the endless murderous aura accumulating in his chest with every word he spoke.

Zhuge Chi smiled, flipped his arm, and unsheathed a divine sword. With a light stroke, the sharp edge of the divine sword seemed to be about to cut through the world with a single movement of his hand.

"A hundred years ago, I broke through to the fifth level Sword Immortal, and you were my first opponent." Zhuge Chi said to himself, "A hundred years later, I broke through to the Golden Immortal, and you are still my first opponent. However, I

I believe that this will only be the last time. I will not give you any chance again. Perhaps, a hundred years ago, I was too soft-hearted!"

Kindhearted and soft-hearted!

Ji Li really wanted to ask Zhuge Chi how qualified he was to say these four words as a man whose hands were stained with the blood of Jian Zong's disciples. But he didn't ask.

It's no longer necessary.

"A hundred years ago, you made the Sword Sect the end, and a hundred years later, when the Sword Sect is rebuilt, with your blood, you can pay homage to the souls of my disciples of the Sword Sect in heaven!" As Immortal Ji Li spoke, a wave of emotion filled his body.

Just like the gentle rain of sword intent, endless sword intent spreads across the sky and earth, pouring towards Zhuge Chi——

Zhuge Chi swung his sword and struck out with fierce sword intent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Two completely different sword auras collided together, creating a powerful explosion.

The whole world shook -

At this moment, Zhuge Chi's expression changed slightly, and he stared at Immortal Ji Li in disbelief, "You - you are actually a Golden Immortal?" Zhuge Chi's eyes were full of disbelief - he had the gift of the Demon Lord of the Three-Child God's Palace.

Many treasures, even at the expense of souls, breeding demon fetuses, cultivating for hundreds of years, barely broke through to the Golden Immortal, and Ji Li, a bereaved dog, almost died a hundred years ago——

Why did he break through and become a golden immortal?

Zhuge Chi's eyes burst out with strong jealousy and hatred.

"Whether it's a hundred years ago or a hundred years from now, my strength is superior to yours." Immortal Ji Li waved his sword away in the wind, "Zhuge Chi, a hundred years ago you used the Immortal Killing Powder to plot against me. Today, it's you who will repay me.

A time of blood debt for a hundred years!"

call out!!

In an instant, Immortal Ji Li forced Zhuge Chi back a thousand meters——

The direct battle between the two Golden Immortals and Sword Immortals can only be resolved by themselves.

Sword Immortal VS Sword Immortal!

Xiao Yang looked at the figures of the two peerless sword immortals, feeling the powerful sword intent that spread during their fierce battle, and Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart!

Sword Immortals at the level of Golden Immortals are definitely rare in this world!

Henry Zhang is confident that given time, he can reach such a state!

Henry Zhang clenched his fist slightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger at this moment. His figure jumped away, and his fist suddenly started to wave.

Immortal Flame Fist——

"Covering the sky with one hand!"

It was like a punch that could cover the sky and the sun.

The tyrannical power of becoming an immortal in the flesh.

With the infinite fighting spirit in Xiao Yang's heart, Bang Long attacked out, just like the reincarnation of Chi You, with the power of a powerful demon god.

boom--

The immortal had already lost some of his soul under the attack of Monk Gaoyuan's Great Sun Bodhisattva Mantra. He was caught off guard and had no time to prepare for Henry Zhang's shocking punch attack! In an instant, his eyes were blackened and turned into flesh.

Sauce.

die!

die!

die!

Most of the eighteen immortals had fallen under the charge horn issued by Xiao Yang earlier, and the remaining seven or eight people were already covered in blood and were unable to resist the strong attack of Xiao Yang and others——

They retreated, and Henry Zhang and others pressed forward.

Forced into a desperate situation.

Fight until death!

Bang bang bang!

Five more immortals fell in a pool of blood.

In this battle, the fall of the immortal seems to have become the main theme, which is not surprising. At this moment, the eyes of Zhang Yang and others are only excited, only the pleasure of revenge! Kill the Immortal of the Demon Sect now, and fight with the Demon Sect in the future.

In the battle between the two gates, the other side is missing a strong person!

Boom—Boom!!

The two immortals roared ferociously before they died, and chose to self-destruct!

"Even if I die - I will let you be buried with him!"

Xiao Yang and others were blown away for more than ten meters, but the defensive magic weapons and weapons on their bodies burst out with dazzling light, blocking this wave of counterattack before death - while Xiao Yang and Xiao Shenlong were

Facing each other, you pat the dust on my clothes and I pat the sand on your body. What a loving and harmonious father and son.

The last immortal, taking advantage of the moment when Henry Zhang and others were blown away, turned around and ran out, his figure like the wind, rushing towards the underground palace!

In the vast desert, his only hope for survival now is to hide in the underground palace and use the complex terrain of the underground palace to avoid enemy attacks——

He rushed to the entrance of the underground palace——

There was no time to show a smile on his face, and a sword flashed out in front of him.

Slit his throat.

Whoosh!

Wen Renlan's figure flashed out, holding the divine sword, and looked around. The spectacular and majestic scene made Wen Renlan's eyes faintly filled with surprise.

My mind was even more excited.
To be continued...