Three hours later.

The sky has begun to dawn.

After all, Li Shier is no match for Yin Feng, so he was defeated.

"I have checked the matter of fate. I can be sure that fate is not a person, it is likely to be an organization. The person I call Li Shiyi may be a member of fate. However, in order to fight against you, Tianming chose to incorporate him into your body."

Yin Feng said weakly.

The eyes were full of resentment.

"You really want to ignore Chiyou's resurrection?"

"Chiyou... let him live. If I can kill once, I can kill the second time."

Li Shier looked at his arm, with bite marks on it. "Are you a dog?"

"Yes, I'm a dog." Yin Feng nodded, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Is it really that I was avoiding me before to determine my identity?"

Li Shier asked curiously.

It has been a long time since he first learned that Yin Feng existed.

During this period, Yin Feng only helped silently in secret and never showed up.

"Isn't it okay if my little divorce is better than my new love?" Yin Feng asked provocatively: "Do you have any objections to me?"

"How dare you?" Li Shier said as if he was remembering something, "You have a wound on your back, I'll help you deal with it."

"No way..." Yin Feng blinked and sat up directly from the bed.

Bang!

Li Shier kicked her in the back and kicked her out of bed.

He covered himself with a quilt and told him, "I want to rest for a while, don't disturb me before dawn."

"You..." Yin Feng narrowed his eyes and was full of murderous aura!

Oh.

man.

It's really ruthless.

...

Fengshantai may be an extremely rare venue in this world that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people to watch.

The sky list is authoritative.

It's honor!

After the collapse of Wanshan League, the value of the Tianbang has once again increased!

Today’s highlight is the decisive battle between Wanshan League and Kunlun Mountain.

Many warriors are preparing to wait for the two families to decide the winner and then reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"You're finally here!"

When Li Shier led Yin Feng to the location of Kunlun Mountain, Leng Han looked at Yin Feng with a gloomy face. "Nothing! In this kind of occasion, you actually brought a woman here! I don't care about you no matter what you are doing on weekdays, but today, be honest!"

He didn't even look back at night.

If he turned around, he would definitely recognize this woman!

Back then, carrying a sword, chasing them everywhere!

Crazy woman!

Li Shier ignored it and walked directly to the center and sat down.

He is the Holy Lord and should sit here as a matter of course.

"Hurry up and get rid of this woman." Leng Han was very impatient. He should be sitting next to the Holy Lord, but now because of a woman, he has no place.

"Who am I?" Li Shier pointed at him and asked with a smile.

"You are the Holy Lord!" Leng Han held his breath, and the puppet became more and more distorted.

After solving today's matter, he must solve this false holy master.

Bang!

Li Shier slapped him in the face. "Since I know that I am the Holy Lord, just shut your mouth and get away."

"Did you hear that, let me get out?" Yin Feng was wearing a red robe and smiled with a pursed lips: "One-armed hero?"

"You are looking for death!" Leng Han's broken arm has always been a pain in his heart. Now that he is being raised, he is still a woman, and he is suddenly furious!

But before he could take action, Li Shier slapped him out again!

Bang!

Leng Han staggered, his eyes full of surprise.

"So many people are watching! Do you want to take the initiative against the Holy? If you don't want to, stay away from me." Li Shier said lightly.

"good!"

Leng Han looked around. They were the focus here and all forces were observing.

If he really takes the initiative to the false saint, he will definitely make a statement.

For today's victory, Leng Han decided to breathe this moment.

Dong!

A drum sounded.

The whole audience was quiet.

"Everyone, welcome to Fengshantai - the place closest to God!"

An old man slowly walked to the center of Fengshantai and shouted loudly: "The news that the Tianlong List this year has been opened is supported by all the colleagues in the martial arts world! Now, I announce good news!"

A huge venue, elegant and silent.

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened.

"The top ten of the Heavenly List will receive gifts. The long-lost life-long prolonging pill in the martial arts world! First, prolong life for three hundred years! Second, prolong life for two hundred and eighty years! And so on!"

After saying this, the audience was filled with excitement!

In the martial arts world, what you care about most is life span.

It is true that some great masters can live four or five hundred years old, but it is almost the limit.

Later on, people will die.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws.

It is rumored that the Holy Lord of Wanshan League lived for thousands of years because he took the longevity pill.

But this thing is out of reach.

What is more realistic is the undead that appears now.

Many people have set their sights on Kunlun Mountain, especially those long-standing warriors.

Their life span is almost exhausted.

Among the people who came to participate in the Tianlist this time, there were many experts who didn’t care about the world. These people were heard in advance and decided to participate in order to prolong their life!

Because of this, the number of participants on the Tianlist this year has reached the highest level in a thousand years!

"Today, there is one more thing." The old man looked at the location of Zuoqiu Mountain, then at the location of Kunlun Mountain, and spoke: "There are two major forces, I hope to fight here, a big shot!"

"We are fortunate to witness the orthodox battle between Kunlun Mountain and Zuoqiu Mountain in Fengshantai!"

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly left the arena and returned to the Fengshantai judges' seat.

Dong!

The bell rings again.

This means that the war is about to begin.

The undead tribes brought by Kunlun Mountain are all elites, and they are covered with clothes that prevent daggers from stabbing in, and they are ready to fight at any time.

On the Zuoqiu Mountain, Lan Ximeng looked solemn.

The original combat power was completely lost, leaving only the guards in her hands.

But these people are very capable and still have extremely strong combat power.

Nanshan Han sat upright with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

He failed.

Reincarnated as a puppet again.
To be continued...