Ba Bule looked at Lin Yi in a daze, looked down at his chest, and a sharp sword pierced his chest and pierced his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a fast sword ......"

Babul muttered to himself and fell to the ground with a thud.

He paid a terrible price for himself to stand out.

His eyes widened, and he didn't bat at all.

He didn't expect that Lin Yi, who had just broken through the Martial King, would kill him anyway.

On the martial arts arena around, the sound of gasping cold air came and went.

"Silk ...... What? Lin Yi actually killed, Bashan Sword Sect Sect Master Ba! This ...... How is this possible......"

"Lin Yi has just broken through the Martial King, Ba Bule is a veteran Martial King, although his cultivation realm is far inferior to the Sect Master of Qin Feng and the Sect Master of Mingzhu, but he is also the best among the Martial Kings, but now, he is just like this, he was killed by Lin Yi with a sword, it is simply unbelievable. ”

If it was said that Lin Yi had slashed five Qin Feng Sect elders with a single sword before, it would have shocked everyone.

At this moment, Lin Yi slashed the sect master of the Bashan Sword Sect with one sword, which shocked everyone.

It was overwhelmingly shocking.

Words simply can't describe the shock.

In fact, how did they know that the first thing Lin Yi did after successfully crossing the tribulation and breaking through the Martial King was to stimulate the holy blood in his body.

Previously, when fighting against the five great Qin Feng elders led by Qin Langyue, Lin Yi had already activated the Holy Blood once.

This time, Lin Yi was just in the mood to give it a try, but he didn't expect that the holy blood in his body would be stimulated again.

After activating the holy blood, Lin Yi's combat power increased tenfold, although he had just broken through the Martial King, it was by no means something that ordinary Martial King could stop.

As a result, the five Qin Feng elders, along with Ba Bu Le, the sect leader of the Bashan Sword Sect, were all tragic.

was taken by Lin Yi to sacrifice the sword.

Lin Yi held the Ziyang Sword in his hand, his footsteps did not stop, and he rushed straight forward in the face of the thousands of Qin Feng Sect disciples who were roaring.

The hundred-zhang long sword mang, like a horse practicing vertically and horizontally, ploughed the court and swept the holes, slashing all the Qin Feng disciples within a radius of 100 meters, angrily and wildly!

Thousands of disciples of Qin Feng Sect, one after another, densely packed, frantically rushed towards Lin Yi, terrifying sword light, terrifying sword light, illuminating this world.

But no matter how desperate they tried and how crazy they were, they didn't stop Lin Yi from moving forward in the slightest.

Lin Yi's hundred-zhang sword is like a bright moon in the sky, shining brightly.

Thousands of Qin Feng disciples are like moths to a fire, like fireflies chasing light, densely packed, one after another, buried in a pool of blood, and died.

Lin Yi did not break his promise, saying that he wanted Qin Fengzong to feel the taste of the Pearl Catastrophe at the beginning, and he did what he said.

Only ten breaths have passed, and countless Qin Feng disciples, Qin Feng Deacon, and Qin Feng Elder have been beheaded by him under the sword, and wherever he passed, the blood on the ground was like a river, and the corpses were all over the field, bleeding and drifting.

On the martial arts arena, the millions of monks who came to watch were all silent at the moment.

They watched one by one, one by one, under Lin Yi's sword, in different places, and watched, where Lin Yi passed, blood was stained all over the ground, corpses were everywhere, moans, screams, one after another.

At this moment, many people were so shocked that their bodies trembled.

"It's just terrifying, Lin Yi didn't blink his eyes when he killed someone. ”

"Lin Yi deserves the name of 'Killing God', after only a moment's effort, Qin Feng's disciples who died under his sword, I am afraid that if there is not a thousand, there must be eight hundred. ”

"Demon! Lin Yi is a demon!"

"Crazy! Lin Yi is a murderous madman. ”

The bold monk gasped and talked about Lin Yi with a shocked expression.

The timid monk was so frightened that he peed his pants.

In the past fifteen breaths, thousands of Qin Feng's disciples have turned into powerful ghosts under Lin Yi's sword.

Everyone came to a conclusion, not to mention thousands of Qin Feng disciples, even tens of thousands of Qin Feng disciples, they were helpless against Lin Yi.

At this time, Lin Yi was fundamentally incomprehensible to Qin Fengzong.

But Qin Fengzong's discipline was like iron, and without the sect master's order to stop, they still followed one after another, constantly rushing up to kill, and kept running in front of Lin Yi to die.

At this time, Lin Yi had no good thoughts or compassion.

His eyes have been looking at Fengming Pavilion, looking at the girl wearing a phoenix crown on her head, wearing a xia veil on her shoulders, and wearing a red dress.

Striding forward, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, the heads are flying, killing people and beheading, for Lin Yi, killing has become instinct.

"Damn...... Stop him! Come on, rush up and stop Lin Yi......"

Seeing that Lin Yi was getting closer and closer to Fengming Pavilion, Qin Zhitian finally panicked, he waved his arms, roared, roared, and commanded Qin Feng's disciples, continuing to rush up, continuing to rush up to die.

Those powerhouses who were good friends with Qin Fengzong saw that Lin Yi was like a god and a demon at this moment, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and they all remained silent.

No one wants to follow in the footsteps of Babula.

Lin Yi was getting closer and closer to Fengming Pavilion, and it was already less than five hundred meters, and there were dead bodies all over the ground behind him, and blood flowed like a river.

Countless Qin Feng disciples were frightened, and Lin Yi, who was murderous and imposing like a rainbow, was forced to retreat one after another.

At this moment, suddenly, a sharp sword slashed out from the Wind Pavilion.

The sword is dark purple, like a firework rising into the sky, but it is ten million times more powerful than fireworks.

The ink purple sword stabbed Lin Yi's dantian directly.

"Qin Nantu, you finally made a move. ”

Lin Yi sneered, and suddenly unleashed a killing sword!

In an instant, the aura of death spread in all directions, and with Lin Yi as the center, a black hole in the shape of a ring appeared.

All the corpses covered by the black hole have weathered and turned into flying ashes, and in the blink of an eye, there is not even a single bone left on the ground.

"Boom!"

The black purple sword stabbed above the black hole, and it erupted with an earth-shattering, deafening loud sound.

It was like a terrifying thunder that opened the world, like a thunderbolt that had been accumulated for a year, and it was released in an instant.

On the martial arts field, all the monks were shaken to the ground.

Some of the lowly monks were directly stunned.

Some of the monks were bleeding from both ears and were deaf.

No one can describe how terrifying the sound of the collision of the two swords was.

Those conscious monks all sat on the ground, staring blankly at Lin Yi, at the exploding window on the third floor of the Fengming Pavilion.

"It's horrible...... Lin Yi actually fought hard with the Qin Feng Sect Master, and he didn't fall behind at all. ”

"Lin Yi has just broken through the Martial King, and the Sect Master of Qin Feng has been standing at the peak of the Martial King for a long time, and the first time the two met, Lin Yi was not killed, it was a miracle. ”

The chatter around was endless.

But no one can understand Lin Yi's pain at the moment.

He fought hard with Qin Nantu, and it seemed that he was on equal footing, and he did not fall behind at all, but only Lin Yi himself knew how terrifying Qin Nantu's cultivation and combat power were.