Lin Yi was holding a giant sword, like a god coming to the world, with extraordinary momentum, and Song Xia had an irresistible illusion in his heart.

Song Xia abandoned distracting thoughts, strengthened his spirit, roared, stretched out his left hand, and suddenly conjured up a three-headed giant python in his palm, which was terrifying and terrifying. The expression on each head was hideous, as if it had turned on its wisdom, and the giant python's eyes were full of cruelty and cruelty, and it bit towards Lin Yi with its bloody mouth open.

As soon as this spell was released, the heavens and the earth changed color, flying sand and stones, and gusts of wind blew, and all the monks shivered.

"What a powerful spell!" the many Flood Monks snorted secretly.

Lin Yi's face remained unchanged, and he raised the giant sword, but with a simple horizontal slash, he blocked all the offensive trajectories of the three-headed giant python.

"Bang!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the three-headed giant python, and under the horizontal slash of the giant sword, it could not hold on for a moment before it collapsed between heaven and earth.

The power of the giant que is invincible!

Song Xia's face turned pale, but he didn't plan to kill Lin Yi with this move, and after the spell, there was an amazing and incomparable sword light, which flashed and passed, without causing the slightest ripple in the air, but with a deadly killing intention!

Lin Yi didn't wait for the Juque sword move to be old, his wrist shook slightly, the tip of the sword was raised, and the range of movement was extremely small, but it just blocked Song Xia's sword light.

"Ding!"

Song Xia was originally incomparably powerful, and the sword light that had killed dozens of Honghuang monks with one sword had nothing to hide under Lin Yi's giant sword, and there was no power at all, and it seemed to be vulnerable.

Many Honghuang monks couldn't help but lift their spirits, they really never thought that Lin Yi would have such a strong combat power!

The immortal island monks saw this scene but their hearts sank, they all knew Song Xia's strength, and they still had the power to resist ordinary Jindan monks. But for some reason, in the face of this delicate and elegant monk, his moves were suppressed and he completely fell into disadvantage.

"Maybe it's because of the Giant Sword. Monk Xiandao thought in his heart.

Lin Yi blocked Song Xia's sword light, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "You also take my sword!"

Lin Yi raised the giant sword with one hand, held it high above his head, his chest was wide open, unguarded, and seemed to be full of flaws. But with the calm atmosphere of the Juque Sword, the human sword is integrated into one, and it is natural, covering up all the flaws!

"Slash!"

Lin Yi let out a long roar, and the giant sword slashed straight down, carrying the power of the world, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, breaking through the void and slashing Song Xia's body!

There were no fancy sword moves, unpretentious, but Song Xia felt that his whole body was shrouded by this sword, and he couldn't escape at all.

In the face of this sword, there is no way to avoid it, and there is only one way to fight hard!

The giant sword split the void, the air was like substance, parting to both sides, and a wave of scorching air erupted, before the sword body arrived, Song Xia's clothes were already windless, and the cold sweat on his forehead was instantly evaporated by the scorching breath.

"Ahh

Song Xia couldn't resist this momentum, roared, picked up the long knife, and greeted it fiercely!

The swords collided, and a dazzling brilliance erupted.

Song Xia suddenly felt a force of Mount Tai overwhelming coming from the Juque Sword, and he couldn't resist at all, and his skeleton was almost crushed, making a crackling sound.

"Dang!"

The long knife shattered, and the giant sword drove straight in, and Song Xia screamed, spurting out a mouthful of blood. When his life hung by a thread, his body flickered and escaped into the void, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the giant sword.

Although the figure disappeared, a severed arm fell from the air, and blood filled the air.

The monks couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, they didn't expect that within a few rounds of the two sides, Song Xia was cut off by Lin Yi with an arm!

The strength is completely crushed!

The Immortal Island Monks changed their color slightly, they would never have imagined that among the Flood Desolation Monks, there were also monks of the same rank who could completely crush them.

"Ah, Immortal Island Monk listen to the order, besiege him for me!" Song Xia's extremely angry voice sounded somewhere in the void.

Lin Yi's spiritual sense was strong, and although Song Xia used the concealment method and hid in the void, Lin Yi could still feel a trace of unusual fluctuations.

Lin Yi's eyes were shining, his gaze was like electricity, he looked around, his gaze suddenly stopped, and stopped at a certain point in the void.

Two pairs of blue sword wings suddenly appeared behind Lin Yi, fanning slightly, his figure flashed, turning into a blue light, and he had already fled before the Immortal Island Monk could surround him.

The monks only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Lin Yi had disappeared in place.

At the same time, Lin Yi flashed in the air more than a dozen zhang away, and the giant sword stabbed forward, and there was no obstacle in front of him except air.

This sword seems to be unreasonable, and it makes people "scratch" their heads.

But then there was a loud bang, accompanied by screams.

In the void pointed by the giant sword, Song Xia's figure fell out, his face was pale, blood was spraying wildly, his expression was hideous, his eyes were "revealed" with endless fear, and he couldn't stop retreating backwards.

The monks could see clearly this time that an extremely extraordinary spirit weapon flywheel in Song Xia's hand was shattered by the giant sword, and Song Xia also looked miserable, his life qi was weakened, and he was obviously hit hard by Lin Yi, and it was difficult to do anything about it.

Just when Lin Yi was about to continue the pursuit, his clone could not withstand the siege of hundreds of Immortal Island monks, and collapsed. And a large number of immortal island monks gathered around him, each of whom had a bad face, as if facing a great enemy, surrounded him layer by layer.

Originally, nearly a thousand Immortal Island cultivators had lost nearly two hundred people in the confrontation with Lin Yi's clone, of which hundreds of people died under the sword qi storm alone!

Lin Yi stared at Song Xia through the gap in the crowd, his eyes were cold, a hint of mockery flashed, and he said lightly: "You can't escape!"

Song Xia kept bleeding blood in his mouth, and said weakly: "Give me all my strength to kill him and grab the Juque Sword!"

Then a burning Dao talisman flashed in Song Xia's palm, and there were words in his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he once again escaped into the void to hide his figure. This time, it completely disappeared into the void, without the slightest trace of breath remaining, and with Lin Yi's keen spiritual sense, he still couldn't sense it.

The mirror in Lin Yi's heart must be the role of that Dao talisman.

Lin Yi frowned secretly, snorted lightly, and no longer cared about Song Xia, who was seriously injured and dying, and would never dare to come forward again.

At this moment, nine white lights lit up beside Lin Yi, and the chill was chilling, and the killing machine was coming.

The first nine people to make a move were the nine strongest monks in the Xiandao monks except for Song Xia Xiu.

Hei Yi was killed the moment he met Lin Yi, leaving only the nine of them.

The other immortal island monks were not yet in Lin Yi's eyes, facing the besieging nine long knives, Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and the sword intent of 'distinguishing between reality and reality, seeing through flaws' was secretly running, seeing through the trajectory of the nine long knives, holding a giant sword, slashing left and right, the sword momentum was wide open and closed, and the sword path was simple and unpretentious.

"When, when, when!"

The sound of swords clashing sounded, followed by the shattering of the long knife and the cries of pain from the monk of Xiandao.

Song Xia exerted the power of the long sword, but he couldn't withstand the heavy tenacity of the giant sword, how could the rest of the immortal island monks be Lin Yi's opponents, even these nine monks.

The giant sword waved in Lin Yi's hand, and the sword aura was overflowing, murderous, indestructible, and unparalleled.

As soon as the long knife came into contact with the giant sword, it shattered directly, and the sword momentum did not stop, and the sword body descended on the body of the immortal island monk, and it did not pierce a bloody hole in the body like other divine weapons.

The Juque Sword stabbed the Xiandao monk, the latter's body was smashed apart, the flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and there was no corpse, and the Yuan Shen was also shattered by the sword qi at the moment when the Juque Sword approached the body.

Under the siege of the nine immortal island monks, Lin Yi applied the subtle way to his body, dodging and moving in the extremely small slits, but completely avoided the attack of the nine long knives.

In this process, Lin Yi wielded the giant que, straight stab, horizontal slash, vertical slash, and upward picking, the simple and simple sword way was displayed in Lin Yi's hands, but it was extremely powerful and unmatched.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides fought extremely fast, almost face to face, and the nine immortal island monks were all smashed away by Lin Yi's giant sword, and their bodies were still in the air, so they couldn't withstand the power of the giant que, and exploded.

Just by virtue of the heavy power of Juque, the long knives of these immortal island monks were difficult to resist, and coupled with Lin Yi's understanding of Juque's sword path and grasp of the details of the battle, it caused a situation of completely crushing the immortal island monks.

While many Honghuang monks applauded loudly below, they were also carefully observing the sword drawing technique and knife trajectory of the Xiandao monks, combined with Lin Yi's guidance to them before, and gradually figured out some countermeasures in their hearts.

In the process of Lin Yi and Song Xia fighting, and Lin Yi's clone blocking nearly a thousand Xiandao monks, the Honghuang monks gradually discovered that the original Xiandao monks were not invincible. There are also flaws and loopholes in their exercises, as long as they can grasp the mystery, they may not have a chance to kill the Immortal Island Monk.

What's more critical is that Lin Yi's inexplicable strength and completely crushing posture made the Honghuang monk's confidence soar. The Immortal Island Monk was 'confused' with low morale, and although he still did not retreat, he was 'revealed' a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

Lin Yi killed the nine immortal island monks who had built the foundation to the pinnacle of perfection, and did not deter the remaining hundreds of people, they knew that they were invincible, but they seemed to be not afraid of death, and slowly pressed towards Lin Yi.

If more than hundreds of Immortal Island monks shot at the same time, they didn't believe that Lin Yi would be able to withstand it!

At such a critical moment, a childish voice sounded out of thin air, and the sound of "milk" and "milk" sounded out of thin air, which seemed so incongruous in such a battlefield full of killing and blood.

"Meow ......"

Lin Yi was stunned, the Immortal Island Monk stared at Lin Yi's chest, and he was also stunned for a moment, and the Honghuang Monk's eyes also flashed with doubt.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, looked down at the little "fog" lying on his chest, the latter seemed to have just woken up, his sleepy eyes were "confused", his dark eyes were blinking, his limbs were stretched, and he stretched his waist.

Lin Yi sweated and said, "I almost forgot about this little ancestor." ”

Thinking of this, Lin Yi said in a low voice: "Little 'confused', you hide inside, don't come out." ”

The little "confused" asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Then it looked outside, and this look startled it, and Lin Yi could clearly feel that the little 'confused' body trembled lightly in his arms.

The little 'confused' looked at the murderous Immortal Island monks around Lin Yi, and asked weakly, "Is this going to be a fight?"

Lin Yi was about to answer, but was interrupted by an angry roar.

"Phew!"

Hundreds of long knives of the Immortal Island Monk came out of their sheaths in unison, neatly and abnormally, hundreds of sword lights flashed, but there was only one target, that is, Lin Yi in the center of the battlefield!