Almost at the same time as Lin Yi made a move, the figure that was about to leave paused, and suddenly turned around. ｛｝

At this time, Yaoyang thought that Zhuan Zhu wanted to escape and was trying to pursue.

The two were extremely close.

At the moment when he turned his head, he opened his mouth and exhaled.

"Kill!"

A black light burst out of Zhuan Zhu's mouth, stabbing straight at the center of Yaoyang's eyebrows.

As an assassin, the means of assassination are really incredible, such a powerful killing move is hidden in his mouth, and the timing is extremely perfect.

It is the time when Yaoyang's castration is not exhausted and new power is not born.

Although that small black mang was inconspicuous, it exuded a murderous intent, and the aura of the black mang was extremely familiar to Lin Yi, just like the Broken Intestine Sword.

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "It turns out that the tip of the Broken Intestine Sword is hidden in Zhuzhu's mouth. ”

Yaoyang's pupils contracted violently, and in the face of the sudden killing move, in the posture of rushing forward, he suddenly raised his head, and his body formed an extremely uncoordinated twisted posture.

A black glow swept through the tip of Yaoyang's nose, bringing up a string of blood beads.

The killing move failed, and the focus did not change, and the fish intestine sword in his hand slashed through the void, stabbing at Yaoyang's chest like a dragonfly.

At this time, the remaining three Bright Clan monks had already surrounded him, and the giant sword in his hand slashed towards Zhu's thin body.

At this time, there are two choices in front of Zhuan.

The first is to abandon the sword that stabbed at Yaoyang, and choose to dodge the attacks from three directions and different angles around him.

The second is to abolish Yaoyang on the spot, and he is also very likely to fall into a dead end, be besieged by three people, and finally end up in a miserable defeat.

For the Assassins, the wisest option now was to flee immediately.

But Zhuan Zhu had no intention of retreating, and the sword momentum did not change, piercing Yaoyang's chest through the heart, and the blood column gushed.

"Ahh

Yao Yang screamed in pain, fell to the ground on his back, and the meridians in his body were shattered by the sword qi of the Fish Intestine Sword, which was abolished at the beginning.

At this time, it was the moment when Lin Yi took out a shot to kill a Bright Clan monk.

At the same time, three giant swords that exuded a powerful light power had already pierced Zhu's body.

If these three swords are stabbed, Zhu Zhu will not have the slightest chance to escape.

Lin Yi couldn't help but sweat for him.

Zhuzhu's eyes are still so calm, even in the face of this situation with no chance of winning, he is still in danger.

Between the lightning and flint, the focused body writhed irregularly in the air, the movements looked extremely strange, and the posture was extremely ugly.

But it was this weird twisting that minimized the damage suffered by Zhuan Zhu, avoiding the three swords that originally stabbed at the chest, dantian, and neck!

Although he avoided the vital point of the body, the sword was already in the body, and the blood was still sprinkled on the spot.

A sword stabbed him in the shoulder, almost unloading one of his arms, another sword pierced his chest and lungs, and another sword directly slashed through Zhuanzhu's abdomen, blood spurted wildly, and his intestines gushed out, being cut by the sword qi.

Seriously injured!

A tragic fight.

Avoid fatal injuries and exchange the price of serious injuries for Yaoyang's fiasco.

No matter how you look at it, it's not worth it.

Lin Yi looked at the tragic situation, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and he was about to help.

The tide of battle has changed again.

Zhuzhu's injuries seemed to be unable to fight at all, and the three wounds were bleeding non-stop, and if they were not treated in time, the qi and blood would be exhausted, and they would still fall into the bane.

But Zhuan Zhu didn't seem to feel the pain in his body, taking advantage of this short respite, the fish intestine sword in the palm of his right hand was handed over to his left hand, and he swung three swords in a row!

"Brush!"

Because the shot was too fast, the sound of the three swords "swinging" and "groaning" merged into one.

Where had the three monks of the Guangming Clan seen such a fierce monk who was not afraid of death, and they were intimidated by its momentum for a while, and their reaction was a little slower.

However, if the monks fight and lose their minds in an instant, they can lead to a reversal of the outcome.

"Poof!

The two arms flew abruptly into the sky, and the two Bright Clan monks were instantly abolished.

The last sword of Zhuan Zhu was blocked by the monk of the Bright Clan, and seeing the four clansmen in ruins, crippled, this person's eyes were about to split, and he roared, and a sword slashed at Zhuan Zhu's head.

This sword didn't leave a hand, pure shattering is a killer move!

The two sides have no scruples, and they are red-eyed.

At this moment, Lin Yi caught a glimpse of a black light out of the corner of his eye, quickly slashed through the void, and quietly came behind this Bright Clan monk.

It was the tip of the Broken Intestine Sword, and it actually went and returned!

Lin Yi paused and gave up his shot, he didn't need to look at it anymore, the victory and defeat had been divided.

The Bright Clan monk still didn't feel the crisis, and before the giant sword could be slashed on Zhuan's head, a blood mist suddenly erupted from his chest.

"Poof!"

The man stiffened, his eyes flashed with disbelief, his face was expressionless, and through the hideous wound on his abdomen, the flesh turned outward, and it was vaguely visible that the intestines inside were still wriggling.

Ignoring the wounds all over his body, Zhuan Zhu took a step forward, and the fish intestine sword in his hand thrust upward.

Even with this injury, his wrist still did not tremble in the slightest, and it was steady and ruthless.

"Poof!"

The last monk of the Light Clan was pierced in the throat by a sword, and this person opened his mouth wide, unable to speak, and his eyes "revealed" endless horror.

This battle took place in just a few breaths, but it was tragic and twists and turns, and the two sides played several games in the middle, and the strength was hard, but also the psychological battle.

And the end result is obvious.

Zhuan Zhu is hindered by the rules of melee, it is not easy to kill the killer, and his strength has been greatly reduced, and several monks of the Guangming Clan are not much stronger than him, but there is one thing that is far from being comparable to Zhuanzhu.

They didn't specialize in ruthlessness!

Not only is he cruel to others, but he is even more ruthless to himself!

Yaoyang's meridians were shattered, and he couldn't escape, almost equal to one wasted person, and the two Bright Clan monks with broken arms had a chance, but between the rabbits and the falcons, the battle was over.

In front of the Specialized Fish Intestine Sword, they completely gave up resistance, obediently handed over the Hundred Battle Cards in the storage bag, and were teleported out of the Hundred Battle Valley.

A moment later, only Lin Yi and Zhuan Zhu were left in the woods, and there were pools of blood.

There were four hundred battle cards on the ground, which were originally from the monks of the Bright Clan, and one person provoked Lin Yi, and was directly sent out of the Hundred Battles Valley by Lin Yi with a sword.

The Baizhan card was close at hand, but Zhuan Zhu didn't mean to pick it up, but stared at Lin Yi expressionlessly, like a wounded wolf.

The blood on his body was still flowing, dripping to the ground, and it was very clear in the quiet woods.

Focusing on the appearance at this time, it is just a strong support, and the outside is strong and the middle is dry, and it can't hide Lin Yi's induction at all.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and said softly: "You are injured like this, don't you treat it?"

After a half-silence, Zhuan Zhu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and fell to his knees, his face pale, his chest rising and falling violently, panting heavily, coughing up blood.

He "touched" the pill in the storage bag, ate a few pills, and at the same time found some hemostatic "medicine", smeared it on the wound indiscriminately, and bandaged it simply.

During the whole process, Lin Yi stood silent, and had no intention of leaving.

After half a ring, Zhuzhu's face regained some blood, stood up, looked at Lin Yi and asked, "Why?"

Zhuanzhu's voice was extremely hoarse, as if his throat had been cut by a sharp blade, which was very harsh.

Although Zhuan Zhu asked thoughtlessly, Lin Yi knew what he meant.

Zhuzhu is asking, what is Lin Yi doing here, why don't you leave, but have the intention of guarding.

Lin Yi groaned a little and chuckled, "There is a reluctant request, I wonder if you can agree?"

"Say!"

Lin Yi said slowly: "After this battle, I want to borrow your fish intestine sword to use, and the deadline is ...... About a month or so. ”

There was finally a slight fluctuation in Zhuzhu's expression, but it disappeared in an instant.

After a pause, Lin Yi said again: "Of course, this request is a little excessive, I can exchange a secret about the Eight Desolation Famous Sword with you." During this time of borrowing the fish intestine sword, you can keep an eye on me and me, and you don't have to worry about me escaping with the sword. ”

Lin Yi used the fish intestine sword, naturally he wanted to comprehend the 'power of the wilderness', with the foreshadowing of the giant sword, in his opinion, a month was enough to explore the mystery.

After a long silence, Zhuan Zhu asked again: "Why?"

The same question, but with different meanings, focused on this time, but asked Lin Yi again why he didn't make a move on him.

Since Lin Yi's purpose is the Fish Intestine Sword, and Fang Cai Zhuan Zhu has been seriously injured and has almost lost his combat effectiveness. If he was another monk, he would have already taken advantage of the fisherman and driven him out of the Valley of the Hundred Battles, not only to take away the Fish Intestine Sword, but also to pick up the four Hundred Battle Cards on the ground.

But from beginning to end, Lin Yi had no intention of making a move.

Lin Yi thought seriously for a long time, and seemed to finally come up with a reason to convince himself, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because of ...... You are a special person. ”

"You too. "Zhuzhu still cherishes words like gold.

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "You haven't said whether you will agree to my request or not." ”

Zhuan Zhu asked rhetorically: "I want to borrow the giant sword, are you willing?"

“......”

Although Zhuan Zhu didn't say much, he was very sharp and asked straightforwardly.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly, after all, the two sides met each other, and trust was indeed a big problem.

The meaning of Zhuzhu is obvious, why should I borrow you the Fish Intestine Sword? Just rely on the secret of that illusory Eight Desolation Famous Sword? Or ...... You didn't show me any kindness just now?

Moreover, the cultivation realm is intrigued, and the battles between the two and the self are endless, although Lin Yi did not make a move on him just now, Zhuzhu will not receive his affection.

Especially for an Assassin, they are cold by nature and will not be impressed.

And Zhuzhu is obviously the best of the assassins, calm, decisive, ruthless, and ruthless!

Lin Yi thought for a while, and found that he really couldn't find any reason to convince this person, so he could only smile helplessly.

Zhuan Zhu picked up the four hundred battle cards on the ground, but threw one to Lin Yi, and said in a dumb voice: "I'm enough!"

In addition, he won the Hundred Battle Card from the Bright Monk before, and he had one more piece on himself, which was exactly five pieces, depending on what he meant, he didn't want to stay in the Hundred Battle Valley.

Judging from the condition of his injuries, it is indeed not advisable to stay here for long, and the longer it lasts, the more dangerous it becomes.

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

After Zhuan Zhu threw the Baizhan card to Lin Yi, he turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at Zhuan Zhu's back as he gradually moved away, Lin Yi suddenly transmitted to him: "There is a 'desolate power' in the Fish Intestine Sword, on the basis of the unity of man and sword, combined with the unique sword intent of the Fish Intestine Sword, it should be stimulated." If you have the opportunity, you should realize more, that is the true power that belongs to the Eight Desolations Famous Sword. ”

Zhuzhu's figure suddenly froze......