swallow dragon

The maple leaves are like fire and brilliant like brocade.

Zhao Ke was imposing, his eyes were ruthless and fierce, and a terrifying aura lingered on him. In just over two years, he had actually cultivated to the seventh heaven of the Sea of ​​Fate Stage.

Beside Zhao Ke are several monks of the Xuanhai period, and the dozens of people behind them are all of the cultivation base of the Minghai period, and the lineup is considered strong.

Dressed in white, Zhao Ke became more confident as he was two years ago. He looked at Lin Yi indifferently, and said with a sneer, "I originally planned to kill you ten years later, but I didn't expect it to be just over two years. Come and die."

Lin Yi's eyes were like knives, and he said coldly, "Where is my disciple?"

"Being imprisoned in the dungeon of the Zhao family, I have to say that he is very powerful, and he will try his best to protect a girl from leaving." Zhao Ke sneered with confidence.

There are a few senior brothers around him, all of whom are at the Xuanhai stage. Although the outside world has told Lin Yi that he is miraculous, he doesn't believe it and thinks it's just an exaggeration.

Although the Eternal Tribulation Physique is formidable, can it really fight against the monks of the Xuanhai period?

Except for those who witnessed Lin Yi's fight, many people still didn't believe it, thinking that there must be tricks in it.

Moreover, Zhao Ke was carrying a semi-sacred weapon, so he was more confident in killing Lin Yi here and making a name for himself in one fell swoop.

"It seems that your Huangji sect is about to be exterminated, even my disciples dare to be arrested," Lin Yi smiled softly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Lin Yi has never been a good man and a believer, and he has always killed his enemies without leaving any hidden dangers.

Now that so many masters of Huangjimen are besieging and killing him, he has reason to believe that this is the meaning of the higher-ups of Huangjimen.

In the world of longevity, he had met several masters of the Huangjimen, and they were very close to the Yuhua Dynasty. This second-rate sect was originally a subsidiary sect of the Yuhua Dynasty.

"Don't be ashamed of your words, Junior Brother, you can go all out, if you lose, we will besiege and kill Jie Ti." A Xuanhai stage fifth-level monk sneered coldly, with a cold look on his face.

Zhao Ke smiled cruelly: "Okay."

boom!

A tyrannical breath rushed toward his face, Zhao Ke let out a long roar, and with a series of afterimages, a huge finger pressed down like a mountain.

This is the God Extinguishing Finger of Huangjimen, and Lin Yi also used this secret technique to recognize that the opponent came from Huangjimen, a second-rate sect in the southern region.

The Mie Shen Finger was like a mountain, bursting out with dazzling light, the violent energy fluctuations scattered to the surroundings, and a deep gully was suddenly cracked on the ground.

Zhao Ke smiled confidently. He was very talented, and his master specially sent him 50 years of cultivation, which allowed him to reach the seventh heaven of the Sea of ​​Fate Stage in one fell swoop.

He even felt that he could defeat the legendary Jie Body with one move.

"Snapped!"

Lin Yi raised his hand and just slapped it, a dragon-shaped palm flew out, and a big wave swept the sky, easily tearing the God Mie Finger, then Lin Yi stepped out in front of Zhao Ke, and slapped him across the face.

"what!"

"what!"

The group of monks behind Zhao Ke all showed horror. The dignified monks of the Seventh Layer of the Sea of ​​Life couldn't even resist Lin Yi's move and were easily blown away.

"puff!"

Zhao Ke was frightened, and blood spurted from his whole body. This slap was a bit heavy, but it was just a slap. His bones were about to shatter, his body was cracked, and the blood was wanton.

Lin Yi followed him like a shadow, following with a cold expression. He didn't even have the desire to fight just now, and he was only a monk of the sea period, and he couldn't arouse any interest in fighting.

Even those monks from the Xuanhai period could not resist his Four Elephant Sword Art.

These Huangjimen disciples really underestimated him.

boom!

Zhao Ke flew upside down, his whole body cracked, he ate a pill in panic, and then suddenly sacrificed a semi-holy weapon.

This is not an offensive magic weapon, but a set of dark yellow armor, shining with metallic luster, sticking to his body piece by piece, forming a set of extremely strong defensive armor.

"Jie Ti, I want you to die!"

Zhao Ke put on the semi-holy armor, his confidence soared, and his murderous intent raged, and he came again.

All kinds of secret killing techniques of Huangjimen were displayed, making the air humming, and the surroundings were like thunder, and the air turned into ripples.

"Dragon slaughter all directions!"

Lin Yi's face was calm, and his big hand was like a mountain. He forcibly hit Zhao Ke with an exterminating finger, and then covered Zhao Ke with undiminished power.

Crack...Crack!

The majestic half-saint soldier couldn't stop Lin Yi's attack. Cracks appeared in the armor, and then spread all over the body, showing signs of breaking.

"how can that be!"

Zhao Ke's face showed extreme horror, and he looked at Lin Yi like a ghost. He never expected that Lin Yi was so tyrannical that he smashed the semi-holy armor with his palm.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, I have killed a few half-sages in the longevity world, not to mention mere half-sages." Lin Yi sneered, flipped his right hand, and slammed Zhao Ke and the armor together. It exploded, and the blood mist flew across the sky.

"It's your turn!"

Turning his head and looking at a group of monks who were stunned by fright, Lin Yi looked indifferent and expressionless.

Several monks of the Xuanhai stage were stunned, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart by fright, and their whole bodies trembled.

The rumors are true, the body robbery is indeed too powerful, and it is even more terrifying than the legends, and its combat power can be compared to that of a semi-saint.

Lin Yi bathed in Zhao Ke's blood, like a god of war, the tyrannical aura scattered wantonly, shaking the void and distorting it, making the earth groan.

The golden blood energy is very terrifying, like a god king traveling, looking down at the group of ants in front of him.

"Brother Lin Dao, we had some misunderstandings earlier. It was Zhao Ke who tricked us into making enemies with you. His master is the head teacher of our Huangji sect, and we were also persecuted."

Seeing Lin Yi's combat power, these Xuanhai stage monks immediately understood that even if they joined forces, they would not be his opponent. If Lin Yi hit with all his strength, these people would not survive.

boom!

The cultivator of the Xuanhai period stepped back while talking, a trace of coldness appeared in the corner of his eyes, and then a finger of destroying gods burst out.

Loudly loudly!

The void suddenly trembled violently, Lin Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, and directly raised a huge sword wheel.

The sword wheel roared, and it slashed down with ten thousand sword lights, a crack was cut in the void, and dozens of people were swallowed up.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, human bodies exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist, which were chopped into pieces by Jian Guang.

In a short time, only one Xuanhai stage five-layer monk was still alive, but he was already so frightened that he didn't even dare to run away.

The ruthlessness of the robber body has long been known in the southern region, and this time the Huangjimen saw it, and it cost the lives of dozens of monks.

"Brother Lin, I... I was really forced." The living cultivator of the Xuanhai period paled, knelt down in the void with a plop, and kowtowed unceasingly.

"Lead the way, if my apprentice makes any mistakes, I will wash your Huangjimen with blood." Lin Yi said coldly with an indifferent face.