Stunning beauty

The night is dark and windy.

Gezu ruins.

With the white-eyed Netherland blocking the way, Li Qingzhi made a move, and in a few breaths of time, he knocked all the Netherland to the ground.

In the rear, Li Ziye formed a wind seal with one hand and a fire seal with the other. The wind assisted the fire, and the fire burned all the Netherland on the ground.

It's so easy to grab people's heads and gain experience.

Li Qingzhi looked at the underworld that was gradually turning into ashes on the ground, without saying a word, waved his sword away, and continued to walk forward.

Li Ziye followed with strides, trying his best to find the location of the formation.

The two walked for another half an hour, and the surrounding fog became thicker and denser. Even the curse of wind evil could not completely dispel the fog.

"The eye of the array should be nearby." Li Ziye reminded.

"How did you know that?" Li Qingzhi turned around and asked.

"I can't see it, I guess."

Li Ziye analyzed calmly, "The people who set up the formation don't want the formation eye to be discovered, so the position of the formation eye must be the most difficult place to find. The fog here can't be dispersed. nearby."

"Makes sense."

Hearing this, Li Qingzhi nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask, "Is there a way to find it?"

"It depends on luck."

Li Ziye said softly, "Cross the river by feeling for the stones, one step at a time."

"Old rules, you concentrate on breaking the formation, and leave the other things to me."

Li Qingzhi responded, turned around and continued walking.

Li Ziye followed behind his brother, searching for the position of the formation with all his heart.

Time passed by, and suddenly, Li Ziye stopped and reminded, "Second brother, I found it."

Ahead, Li Qingzhi stopped immediately when he heard the younger brother's words behind him, and turned around to ask, "Where are you?"

"We are right in front of the formation."

Li Ziye said in a concentrated voice, "The fog here is the thickest, and the wind evil technique has no effect at all."

While speaking, Li Ziye raised his hand and saw the dark wind sweeping across. However, after a moment, the dark wind quickly dissipated and it was difficult to gain momentum.

Seeing this situation, Li Qingzhi's expression was also frozen.

"The eye of a hurricane is usually calm, and the eye of this maze is similar."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Here, no spells should work."

After finishing speaking, a fire curse appeared on Li Ziye's left hand. As expected, the fire dissipated in a blink of an eye, making it difficult to dance.

"What do you need me to do?"

Li Qingzhi looked at the younger brother in front of him and asked.

"Use absolute power to open the eyes of the formation."

Li Ziye said sternly, "It's just a maze. Now that you have a goal, there's no need to waste time researching how to break the formation. Just break it with brute force."

"Listen to you."

Li Qingzhi nodded in response, held his right hand empty, opened the sword box behind him, and Wushuang unsheathed it and flew into his hand.

"Liujia Secret Blessings, the soldiers are extremely powerful!"

The secret blessing of the Taoist Liujia reappeared, Li Qingzhi gathered all the true energy in his body, and poured all of it into the Wushuang sword. In an instant, the sword energy soared to the sky, dazzling.

In the next moment, the sword energy swept across the sky, and the terrifying breath directly cut through the night. There was only one sword in a radius of three thousand feet.

The shocking sword was invincible, the eyes of Mizhen Zhen were hit, and the fog that filled the sky crazily dispersed towards the surroundings.

In the middle of the formation, Li Ziye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

That's right, good luck.

"Roar!"

The maze was broken. At this moment, the deafening roar sounded in Li Ziye's ears again. It was so clear and creepy.

Li Ziye's body trembled, his gaze immediately turned towards the direction of the roar, his expression sank.

Not a hallucination!

"Have you heard it again?"

On the side, Li Qingzhi noticed the change in his younger brother's expression and asked.

"Ah."

Li Ziye nodded, and said in a concentrated voice, "It's just ahead."

Li Qingzhi followed his younger brother's gaze, and at the end of his field of vision, a cliff blocked the way forward, and the road to the mountain stream seemed to come to an end.

ten miles.

In Li Qingzhi's mind, he roughly estimated the distance between them and the cliff ahead.

These ten miles, I am afraid it will not be very peaceful.

After a short thought, Li Qingzhi came back to his senses, and said, "Follow me, from now on, never leave."

"it is good."

Li Ziye understood what his brother meant, and responded obediently.

The two continued to move forward. Li Qingzhi was holding Wushuang, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he was wearing a silver-grey robe, hunting with the wind. The calm expression on his face remained unchanged when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

The maze has been broken, and the road ahead is clear. For the Li family's peerless genius, the next troubles are no longer troubles.

There is a specialization in art, the younger brother did what he was supposed to do, and then, it was his elder brother who did the work.

At night, the two of them walked forward all the way, with a distance of ten miles, magic circles, hidden arrows, and dark soil emerged one after another. Li Qingzhi didn't evade anything, and directly destroyed all troubles that stood in the way.

Absolute strength, absolute self-confidence, created an absolutely invincible sword.

Li Ziye followed behind his elder brother, looking at the back of his elder brother, he felt indescribably calm in his heart.

With his second brother around, his journey is always much easier, and with his elder brother to shield him from the wind and rain, all troubles seem so vulnerable.

Just when the two brothers of the Li family teamed up to forcibly break into Ge Zu's ruins.

Western Regions, Wanmo Ridge.

In front of a cliff.

Yan Xiaoyu, who was covered in blood, crawled over in an extremely embarrassing state, with bloodstains everywhere on his hands, feet and body.

Yan Xiaoyu, who entered the Wanmo Ridge alone, was not as lucky as Li Ziye, and did not have the protection of his elder brother, so he could only walk over step by step by himself, or even climb over.

In front of the cliff, a small stream flows from west to east, the stream is gurgling and very clear.

Yan Xiaoyu struggled to climb to the front of the stream, plunged into the stream, and drank greedily.

"Roar!"

At this moment, between the heaven and the earth, a roar sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

When Yan Xiaoyu heard the earth-shattering roar, she suddenly raised her head, her expression changed drastically.

not good!

Above the cliff, a figure surrounded by black air appeared, his eyes were as black as ink, exuding a frightening aura.

Seeing the black figure on the cliff, Yan Xiaoyu immediately crawled backward without any hesitation.

But, it's too late.

On the cliff, the black figure noticed the God Son of Light below, stepped on his foot, and jumped off the cliff.

After a few breaths, there was only a loud bang, and the black figure fell down the cliff, and the ground under his feet shattered.

In a frightening scene, the black figure jumping off the cliff was unharmed, like a monster, immortal.

Under the cliff, the black figure stood up straight, staring at the humans in front of him with pitch-black eyes, and walked forward step by step.

Yan Xiaoyu sensed the terrifying aura approaching quickly from behind, she was terrified in her heart, and crawled forward desperately.

He is the Son of Light, and he cannot die.

He has not fulfilled the entrustment of the God of Light, so he must not die.

He...he doesn't want to die!