Just based on the words shouted by the visitor, it is not difficult to guess that Xiandao came to support. However, with the help of qi induction, the monks found that there was only one person, and although the momentum was fierce, they could still clearly sense that the person who came was only a Jindan consummation monk.

The current situation is completely controlled by the demon clan Mu Yi, even if a Jindan consummation monk comes, it will definitely not be able to affect too much, and the monks don't know what kind of storm this immortal island monk can set off.

The man who came was emaciated, his face was gloomy, his nose was hooked, his thin lips gave people a feeling of extreme indifference, he was dressed in a black robe, and his clothes were far from those of the monks of the Flood Wilderness.

At this moment, a wolf bèi figure appeared out of thin air beside the person who came, it was the bald monk who escaped from under Lin Yi's sword.

The bald monk looked like he was palpitating, just now he was almost sucked into by Lin Yi's sword storm, and at this time he said in a little panic: "Senior Brother Song, it's that white-robed monk, the one with the giant sword, he killed all of our nearly 1,000 immortal island monks in the place of the sword mound, and Song Xia, this kid is also ......."

The monk surnamed Song clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles were pale, his eyes burst with monstrous hatred, stared at Lin Yi and said coldly: "Little thief, the revenge of killing your son is not shared, but I will not kill you! ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk surnamed Song pointed at Lin Yi and said hatefully: "I curse you!

These words were like a spell, echoing in the void, and all the monks present felt a chill.

This is not an illusion, but a strange and cold force that really appears out of thin air, stimulating everyone's body.

Lin Yi felt this power head-on, frowned slightly, and felt a layer of goosebumps rise on the surface of his body, and his sweat "hair" stood upside down.

This kind of power was encountered by Lin Yi when he first entered the land of the Sword Shrine, when the immortal island monk who had built a perfect foundation finally cursed loudly before he died, and this power was generated in the void, but it was forcibly washed away by Lin Yi's qi and blood.

The power of the curse, Lin Yi had seen it in the ancient books of the Flood Wilderness, was an extremely obscure and mysterious power, which was originally only available to the Wu clan in the hundred clans, but for some reason, this immortal island monk seemed to be able to release this power.

The power of the curse is obscure and evil, and the curse method is also very different, often attached to the monk invisibly, and the luck of the light person gradually dissipates, and the bad luck is always accompanied by it, or the cultivation is invaded by the inner demons without noticing, and the cultivation is reduced. As for the heavier ones, it is normal to be entangled by the power of the curse and fall on the spot.

Such a great battle was recorded in ancient books.

Legend has it that after the war between gods and demons in the primeval era, an immortal genius appeared in the Wu Clan, who was unpredictable in witchcraft and evaded by the heroes, but in the end he fell into the devil's way, betrayed the Wu Clan, and slaughtered countless living beings. At that time, the patriarch of the Wu clan brazenly took action and suppressed it. But he cherished his talent and couldn't bear to kill him, but he finally buried the root cause.

This person has endured for hundreds of years in the Wu clan, and finally made a breakthrough in cultivation, "revealed" the true appearance of the demon clan, at that time, no one in the Wu clan could restrain him, and the whole clan was almost wiped out by it.

This person was killed from the witch clan to the flood wilderness, and his demonic "nature" was great, and he was called a witch by the monks. Everywhere they passed, there was a lot of life, and the killing lasted for a month. In the end, the combined powers of the seven top forces of the Flood Wilderness were born one after another, uniting a total of twenty powers of other forces in the Flood Wilderness, and hundreds of Yuanying Great Monks surrounded and suppressed them.

The final battle took place on the coast of the East China Sea, and it is said that the battle was fought only in the dark, with mountains and earth cracks and the sea flowing backwards. The witchcraft and witchcraft were exerted to the extreme, and with just a light touch on others, the monk did not have the slightest backhand power, and the original god was directly destroyed.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and finally the witch was killed in the East China Sea after nearly half of his power fell.

Later, this incident was included in the history books of the flood famine, and the ancient books recorded it as a disaster for the Wu clan.

These messages flashed in Lin Yi's mind, and the power of the curse had slowly seeped into his body, if Lin Yi was in his prime, this power might not be able to play a role.

But now that Lin Yi forcibly cast the Peerless Sword Storm and overburdened his body, he was now in tatters, and although the Immortal Sword Body was strong and powerful, it would take at least a few days for this injury to heal.

The power of the curse took advantage of the void, flowing through the body almost without resistance, surging through the broken meridians and cracked bones, dividing into two forces. One of them went straight to the Yuan Shen who knew the sea, and the other broke into the dantian.

Lin Yi was shocked, the power of the curse was so terrifying that it was difficult for others to catch it and help him. After the power of the curse penetrated into his body, he directly wanted to act on the two most core areas of the monk's body, Zhihai and Dantian. For the monk, the slightest damage to both areas was an unbearable consequence.

Fortunately in the dantian, although the immortal sword body is damaged, there are two things in the dantian that can be called anti-heaven, one is the mysterious broken sword, and the other is the demon sea lurking by the black "color" phalanges.

Lin Yi believed that this cursed power would never be pleasing when it entered the dantian. And the truth was just as he expected, the power of the curse broke into the dantian, and the demon sea seemed to feel this power, and suddenly stirred up a huge wave as black as ink, swallowing up every bit of this power.

What Lin Yi is really worried about is the primordial spirit in the sea of knowledge, although he has been practicing the purple microstar technique for a long time, but now is the weakest time, and although there are nameless stones in the sea of knowledge that seem to have an extraordinary origin, so far, Lin Yi has not found that the nameless stones have any effect.

Lin Yi had thought about this problem, and the biggest possibility was that his own strength was too low, and he did not have the ability to develop the secret of the nameless stone.

As the thought turned, another cursed force suddenly rushed into Lin Yi's sea of knowledge. The weakened Yuan Shen frowned and looked around, but he couldn't detect the power of this curse. The purple star behind the primordial god slowly rotated, but the light was also very dim.

Lin Yi's primordial spirit suddenly struck, and it seemed that an extremely evil and cold thing was attached to his body, but when he felt it carefully, he couldn't detect it.

Lin Yi's heart sank, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, his primordial spirit was probably contaminated by the filth of the cursed power!

Before he could think about it more, the life aura of the Yuan Shen seemed to have decreased a little, and it was imperceptible, and Lin Yi almost thought it was an illusion. But it didn't take long for him to clearly feel that the Yuan Shen was weaker than before, and the purple star light behind him was even darker.

"It seems that the power of the curse has begun to take hold. Lin Yi sighed secretly.

But knowing this, Lin Yi couldn't do anything, now he was not only a primordial god or a physical body, but all of them were in the weakest state, and he had no strength left to resist the cursed power of a Jindan Perfection Monk.

The subsequent development was almost predictable, and the blessing of the curse power was like a worse situation for Lin Yi. If the primordial spirit is cursed and unable to recover, it will gradually weaken, and the weaker it becomes, the less strength it will have to eliminate the power of the curse, and if the cycle of evil "sex" continues, it will eventually only dry up and die.

Mu Yi also noticed a hint of something unusual, and asked in a low voice, "Mu Qing, how are you?"

Lin Yi smiled bitterly and was about to answer, but he was suddenly stunned.

Just now, a touch of pink 'color' brilliance suddenly appeared on his primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness, and it was fleeting, if it weren't for Lin Yi's strong spiritual sense, he would almost think it was an illusion.

The moment the brilliance of the pink "color" flashed, it overflowed with a familiar but unfamiliar aura, and then Lin Yi felt a warm sense of comfort in the primordial spirit, like a spring breeze, and the weak state carried by the power of the curse quietly collapsed until it disappeared.

"Shhh

Although this red light temporarily eliminated the crisis of the curse power, Lin Yi's heart was even more uneasy, and he felt that an even greater crisis was lurking around him!

What is the brilliance of this pink "color"? How did it come to my own primordial spirit? When did it appear, and why did it feel familiar?

Lin Yi's Yuan Shen repeatedly explored, but he couldn't find the hiding place of the pink 'color' light, but he could clearly feel that this thing was attached to his Yuan Shen.

For this unknown thing, Lin Yi felt a panic in his heart.

Although this pink red glow seemed to be helping Lin Yi to rescue the crisis, he had a feeling of "hairy" bones.

Lin Yi believed in his spiritual sense, this thing was by no means good, at least for him!

At this moment, the wooden demon seemed to notice that Lin Yi's state seemed to be wrong, and asked with concern: "You, what's wrong with you?

Lin Yi's expression was solemn, and he smiled absentmindedly: "I'm fine, it's just that I consume too much spiritual power, and I will be able to recover in a while." ”

When the monk surnamed Song saw Lin Yi's slightly pale face, he thought that he was filthy by the power of the curse, and his physical condition must have become more severe, and the power of the curse was obscure and difficult to find, and it was by no means something that could be solved by ordinary means.

Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Song smiled gloomily and said, "Little beast, it doesn't taste good!"

The monk surnamed Song didn't know that the power of the curse that entered Lin Yi's dantian was directly swallowed by the Demon Sea, while the one that poured into the Sea of Knowledge was secretly eliminated by a pink "color" light of unknown origin.

Although Lin Yi's face is ugly now, it is not because of the curse, but because he is worried about the pink "color" brilliance on the primordial spirit.

After listening to the bald monk recounting what happened before, the monk surnamed Song recounted what happened before, he looked sideways at Mu Yi, and said in a strange manner: "Demon Mu Yi, I am Master Song of Xiandao, with your status, you should have heard of the origin of my Xiandao, it is best not to 'interfere' in today's affairs, I must take this little beast away!"

Since Mu Yi planned to stand up and help Lin Yi, he was naturally ready to tear his face with Monk Xiandao.

Mu Yi's expression was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "This person is my old friend, he is kind to my demon clan, with me, no one can touch him today!"

"Hehehe......" A gloomy laugh sounded from Song Shi's mouth.

"Mu Yi, you are playing with fire! The four major royal clans and the three major sects of the Flood Desolation have all compromised with our Immortal Island, and your demon clan dares to stand out?"

Mu Yi snorted lightly and said coldly: "Although I look down on the seven forces of the Hong Desolation, but you and I have a mirror in our hearts, and compromising with you does not mean that I am afraid of your Immortal Island!"

"This person killed nearly a thousand people from my Immortal Island, no matter what, this matter must be given to me! Besides, he killed my son Song Xia, if it were you, you let go of the enemy who killed the son and fled?" Seeing Mu Yi's resolute attitude, Song Shi couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his tone eased.

Mu Yi was silent, and said softly after half a sound: "You and I have different positions, there is no need to say more, let's fight!"