"Lin Yi, Lin Yi, aren't you very powerful? You can't even protect a little girl. Tut tut." Jueming Tianshi satirizes Lin Yi, and his face looks like watching a play. He mercilessly suppresses Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's eyes are red with anger. He looks up and stares at Jueming Tianshi full of hatred. He has experienced the death of Bai Ling and the destruction of Xuehu. Now someone has died for him. Who can bear it.

Seeing Lin Yi like this, Jueming Tianshi sneered: "what? Are you not convinced? "

The ancient god of rosefinch was extremely weak, but he cried out: "Lin Yi! No He must stop Lin Yi, the whole Jueming Heavenly Master is too strong, Lin Yi can only die.

Lin Yi with did not hear the same, take out the soul knife, cut his wrist, blood constantly gushed out, see the people shocking.

Duan Qianmu sees that Lin Yi is like this. He runs over and tries to take away Lin Yi's soul refining sword. But Lin Yi holds it tightly. Duan Qianmu can't get rid of it. The blood keeps pouring out. The soul refining sword seems to be crazy. It moves by itself and hangs over Lin Yi's hand, absorbing Lin Yi's blood.

"Lin Yi! Stop him The ancient god of rosefinch shouts hoarsely. Murong and Chang ling'er go over and reach out to take the soul refining sword. But before they touch it, they are hurt by the breath around it, and their hands are also hurt, leaving a knife wound.

"Lin Yi! Are you crazy! If you go on like this, you will lose too much blood and die! " Duan Qianmu roars, but Lin Yi is possessed. He can't hear Duan Qianmu's voice and the ancient rosefinch's voice. He stares at the soul refining sword. It's red and frightening.

Jueming Heavenly Master looked at Lin Yi with great interest: "I didn't expect that this soul refining sword actually arrived in your hand. I know that the soul refining sword will play a greater role in swallowing blood, but if you do this all the time, you don't know when you will live." Jueming Heavenly Master just looks at Lin Yi, not afraid at all, waiting to see how much noise Lin Yi can make.

"Brother Lin, brother Lin, calm down!" Chang ling'er wants to touch Lin Yi, trying to pull him back to reality.

But he was stopped by Murong Qingyi: "don't you see what he looks like now? He's possessed now. You must be dead if you touch him!"

Chang ling'er takes back her hand in a hurry. Gradually, the soul refining sword no longer absorbs Lin Yi's blood. The soul refining sword is hanging in the air. Lin Yi holds the soul refining sword and shows a satisfied smile.

Lin Yi closed his eyes and murmured what he had said. Blood red light was gradually emitted around him. Now Lin Yi looks like a terrible devil. Lin Yi put his aura into the soul refining sword. Now this soul refining sword is more powerful than Lin Yi himself.

The soul refining Sabre suddenly divided into countless blood red soul refining sabres, which were suspended in the air. The tip of the soul refining Sabre directed at Jueming Heavenly Master. Jueming Heavenly Master laughed with disdain: "come on, I'll see what you can do!"

Lin Yi drives the soul refining sword, which flies towards Jueming Tianshi. The soul refining sword keeps approaching Jueming Tianshi, but Jueming Tianshi still doesn't want to defend or attack.

"Lin Yi! No The cry of the ancient rosefinch cracked the lung.

The soul refining sword is only one finger away from Jueming, but Jueming still doesn't move. Duan Qianmu is confused, and the ancient rosefinch can't understand his composition. When the soul refining sword is about to meet Jueming's Heavenly Master, it doesn't move. Then it changes its head, and it flies towards Lin Yifei. Lin Yi is surprised and flashes, But the soul refining sword still wiped from his arm. Lin Yi left a deep cut on his arm. The cut kept blood, and the wound was still full of light blood light.

Lin Yi frowns painfully, but the ancient god of rosefinch and Lin Yi are of the same spirit. Originally, this small injury hurt Lin Yi, but he has been seriously injured by the ancient god of rosefinch. With this knife, the ancient god of rosefinch vomites blood. He closes his eyes and leans against the pillar to show a bitter smile. The medicine devil runs to help the ancient god of rosefinch, Give the ancient god of rosefinch a pill. The ancient god of rosefinch feels a clear current flowing into his body, and feels much more comfortable.

"Thank you very much."

"You've been hurt too much by him." The medicine devil said so much, but the injury was so serious that he didn't know it.

Jueming Tianshi looked at Lin Yi with disdain: "I thought you were so powerful. It was just you. Now it's my turn!" Jueming Heavenly Master smiles.

"No, no!" The ancient god of rosefinch cried, but Lin Yi never heard of it.

Jueming looked at the ancient god of rosefinch: "Oh, the ancient god of rosefinch is so hurt. If your contract owner dies, will you..."

"Death!" Rosefinch is full of anger.

"Originally, for the sake of knowing each other for many years, I intended to save your life, but who let you have a contract owner? Ha ha ha ha ha Jueming Heavenly Master laughs wildly, and feels that he is still kind.

"You..." now the ancient god of rosefinch has a heart but is powerless. Now he is just a little mole ant in front of Jueming Heavenly Master. As long as he is not happy, he can trample on him. I didn't expect that he would have such a day.

"Master..." Lin Yi's voice suddenly rang out in the ear of the ancient rosefinch God. Lin Yi is standing in front of him with his head down and his tone is full of guilt. The red and blood in Lin Yi's eyes gradually fade away. Now he knows the consequences. He can die, but the ancient god can no longer die because of him, and he is an ancient beast. If he dies, heaven and earth will be in chaos. The ancient rosefinch God didn't blame him now, so he reluctantly showed a smile: "nothing, I won't blame you for what you do. You are my master. If this is life, I will admit it." At this time, everyone suddenly felt a lot of cold around him. Suddenly, an ice sword appeared in front of Lin Yi's eyes, and the cold breath became heavier“ I'm dead The ancient rosefinch cried out“ Master, I'm sorry for you. I can only do my best now. " Lin Yi picked up the soul refining sword and put aside the ice sword of Jueming Heavenly Master“ Still fighting? Then I will accompany you to the end! " The ice sword continues to reach out to Lin Yi. Lin Yi's body flashes. The ice sword almost hurt him. It's really dangerous. It's dog days now. The ice sword sends out bursts of cold in the sun, but it doesn't melt. Lin Yi stepped back a few steps and continued to match the thunder and lightning with the soul refining sword. He continued to divide the soul refining sword into countless soul refining knives and flew to Jueming Heavenly Master. But Jueming Heavenly Master didn't care about this routine, let alone use it again“ You don't want to beat me like this, do you? Don't take it for granted. Since you like to play like this, I'll do the same. It's fair. " With that, Jueming Heavenly Master also used the method of Lin Yigang's arrival, and his ice swords turned into countless ice swords hanging in the air. The chill was more and more, which was enough to make people shiver in these dog days.

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