The silver light seemed to have been prepared for it, and the light that reached the limit became even brighter, making a simple slash become stunning.
The aurora intertwined, judging the strong and the weak, and the red light retreated sadly, forcing Li Yu to be frustrated and vomiting vermilion at the mouth.
But Li Yu still hugged Zhao Yue'er tightly, and with a move of "forty-nine years of poverty, he could not die", he gave birth to a majestic and majestic figure in his embarrassment, as if the drums were beating together, urging the red light to become more frustrated and braver, killing the enemy in blood.
However, Yinguang seemed to have understood Li Yu's fighting style, and his power was miraculously increased every time, and he could just overwhelm Li Yu every time, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
Every time Yin Guang slashed, Li Yu was slightly frustrated. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought dozens of moves. The injuries and anxiety accumulated on Li Yu's body and heart gradually accumulated, and he was about to fall into the abyss of eternal destruction.
"This can't go on like this, I will be consumed by the silver light alive! The enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear. I don't even know where the enemy is. I can only resist but cannot fight back. If I want to defeat the enemy, I must break the mystery of the enemy in the dark and the clear. .”
But this killer came well prepared, Yin Guang pressed forward step by step, and even played with some slack, clearly leaving no chance for Li Yu to escape from the cage.
When he was anxious, Li Yu could still keep a little coolness in his heart, and suddenly grasped a glimmer of understanding: "Strange! This person could have attacked with all his strength, but he insisted on retaining his strength. Each move was only a little better than mine. This way of fighting , as if they were deliberately torturing me and making me collapse in despair.
I have used the Divine Thought Technique many times at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. It is not surprising that some people have collected information, carefully studied it, and deliberately targeted it.
But this person knew that I had the tendency to become more courageous as I became more frustrated, but he still played with me repeatedly. He clearly had a deep hatred for me and wanted to slowly torture me to death in order to relieve his hatred.
It seems that this person is not the killer of the Soul-Destroying Palace, but an enemy who hates me deeply.
Strange again! I have many enemies. Regardless of the ten sects or the six evil sects, many people regard me as a thorn in their side. But this person has such a high level of cultivation, yet he has to hide his face, be sneaky, and keep his mouth shut. This is completely different from the ten major sects or the six major evil sects. I really don’t know how I can become enemies with him. "
Momentarily distracted, Li Yu's mental thinking skills were slightly stagnant. When he blocked the attack, there was a slight flaw, and he was immediately hit in the shoulder by a strong wind in the aftermath of the silver light.
Fortunately, Li Yu had the Gentleman's Qi Nourishing Technique to protect his body. At this moment, his desire to protect Zhao Yue'er was so intense that his power to protect his body was abundant, so it was just bleeding from his skin and flesh, which was not a serious problem.
Li Yu felt a hint of horror in his heart: "Just the impact of the remaining wind has such power, this person has such a domineering technique!"
Almost at the same time as he was shocked, Li Yu suddenly became cheerful: "Super Yi Shenjun! Divine Punishment Island! No wonder I feel that this person's energy looks familiar!"
Li Yu already knew about the apparent strength of Mu Yun and other commanders of Divine Punishment Island. He believed that except for Divine Lord Chaoyi himself, no one on Divine Punishment Island could have the cultivation of a sneak attacker, so he never went to Divine Punishment Island. Think in the direction of the island.
Until now, through the word domineering, Li Yu thought that Chaoyi Shenjun's "Nine Nether Condensation Skill" was a domineering secret skill that was equally unrivaled in the world. Comparing the two, carefully pondering, I found that the domineering and lonely silver light, after peeling off the cocoon, is on the same path as the Nine Nether Sky Condensation Skill.
"I didn't expect that God's Punishment Island is so hidden. Is he going to take the opportunity to get rid of me and avenge Chaoyi God Lord?"
In the flash of light and stone, Li Yu's mind was racing, and he had thought of a great possibility.
Most of the people who came here were loyal to Lord Chaoyi, so they were still worried about the death of Lord Chaoyi. They had to slowly torture Li Yu to death in order to relieve their hatred.
Thinking of this, Li Yu's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "The Lord Chaoyi has conferred upon me, and I am the Lord. Who are you, who dare to disobey your superiors and betray the teachings of Lord Chaoyi?"
The killing momentum of the silver light showed no signs of slowing down, and was still murderous and aggressive. The killer didn't respond. He remained hidden and stingy with a word.
But the silence has confirmed Li Yu's guess. The emotional fluctuations in the silence that were too weak to be easily noticed but ultimately unable to be concealed allowed Li Yu to seize the fleeting flaw.
Northwest, thirty feet, eaves corner.
"This person's cultivation level is lower than mine, and he is in the dark. Unless the army is in danger, I have no chance of winning."
Li Yu made a quick decision and decided to make a desperate bet to break the situation.
In an instant, he was filled with thoughts and made a move of "holding an eagle bow like a full moon". The peach blossom fan conveyed a heroic spirit, just like a veteran who has fought hundreds of battles on the yellow sand, brave and impassioned, and flew to the northwest.
"Zheng!"
A sharp collision resounded through the sky, and the whistling sword wind suddenly stopped.
"Crack!"
"Bang!"
The fall to the ground after the sword was broken was particularly abrupt amid the sudden shock.
In the gap between the "click" and the "bang", there is a hint of muffled shouting, which is like the depression and hatred of a lone wolf licking its wounds.
The silver light dissipated, the murderous intent fled away, and an angry and cold and arrogant word fell from the sky, hitting Li Yu's ears: "Li Yu, you killed the Lord God, you deserve to die!"
Li Yu was still frightened and sighed: "This man cherishes his life. If he ignores his injuries and strikes back, I will definitely not be his opponent."
Zhao Yueer's heart was filled with kindness, and she also sighed: "Brother Yu, are you afraid that I will die? In fact, my life is not much left, so why bother... I am really, very happy."
While sighing, tears already formed in the corners of Zhao Yue'er's eyes: "These people have taken advantage of this night to sneak attacks again and again. They just think that I am a burden to you. As long as I am here, you will have distracting thoughts and cannot fully exert your strength."
Li Yu smiled softly and said calmly and calmly: "No matter who comes, I will let him come back defeated."
The reason why confident words can be so confident is because of the heavy commitment behind the words.
Although, this is not a promise of love.
Zhao Yue'er stretched out her hand with all her strength, and placed her cold palm on Li Yu's hot face: "With your promise, I will die without regrets."
Li Yu followed Zhao Yue'er's wishes and instead of looking for another inn, he just called the waiter and asked him to change to an elegant and quiet room.
The waiter was making a living in the famous city of Dayi, and he had long been accustomed to seeing swords and swords. Since Li Yu could afford the money, he didn't say much or ask questions about damaging the room or causing commotion. He waited carefully and arranged Li Yu and the two of them in the house. Live in the upper room.
Although Li Yu vomited some blood, his injury was not serious. He took two pills, exercised his energy and breath, and drifted away from the world. After an hour of healing, he felt as good as before.
When Li Yu opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Yue'er looking at him with longing eyes. He couldn't help but feel distressed. He walked to the bed and said with a hint of anger: "Sister Yue'er, the night is deep, why don't you rest?"
Zhao Yue'er frowned and said, "Who makes you so beautiful? I can't get enough of you."
Li Yu was a little helpless, but he couldn't bear to scold her loudly, so he could only say: "Sister Yue'er, can you go to bed first? Can we see it tomorrow?"
"No, I can't bear to sleep." Zhao Yue'er pouted and said, "Unless you sleep with me, otherwise, I will watch you until dawn, cough cough."
