"Eight King Kongs!" Nalan Qiushui shouted coldly.

Eight men behind her immediately got on.

"Four masters, don't be idle. Ouyang Feng also screamed viciously.

The four men in the hall also walked towards Lin Yi.

I must carry it!

If I don't hold it, next, my sister and Chu'er will be slaughtered by them.

They will surely ravage them before killing them......

Lin Yi pulled out the switchblade from his body and ejected the blade.

I've got to kill them one by one before I fall!

Lin Yi bit his lip.

There was a tingling in his mouth, and the nerves in his brain that had paralyzed him suddenly woke up again.

The twelve cultivators on the scene approached step by step.

Ouyang Feng and Nalan Qiushui on the periphery, although they were watching, they were also eyeing each other.

"Hmmm......"

A bitter cry came from the right.

Lin Yi twisted his face to look.

On the sofa, the sleeping Meng Chu'er had a distorted face, her brows furrowed, and her head was holding her head with both hands, so painful.

Can't put it off any longer!

If it drags on any longer, even if Chu Er is not killed by the cultivator in front of her, she will be killed by the cultivator in her head.

Lin Yi took off the two shoes on his feet and went barefoot.

"Boy, eat the master's palm!" With a fierce scream, a cultivator rushed towards Lin Yi first.

It was fast and lightning, and there was a strong force in it.

Lin Yi's body flashed to the right.

Several cultivators immediately caught up.

On the right is the wall, Lin Yi rushed to the wall, and stepped on it directly with a pair of legs and feet.

A cultivator in the back performed light skills and also flew against the wall to chase after him.

Surprisingly, Lin Yi rushed directly towards the top wall above.

Immediately, he stood upside down and slammed against the top wall.

The cultivators who chased after him were directly frightened and fell back to the ground.

Including Ouyang Feng and Nalan Qiushui, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Look up at him dumbfounded.

"Whew~"

"Peng!"

As soon as the tentacles on the soles of Lin Yi's feet were closed, his body hanging upside down from the top wall fell directly, turning over in the air, and his feet landed firmly behind a cultivator.

The cultivator instinctively turned around.

"Poof~"

"Ah......h

The knife clenched in Lin Yi's hand flashed like lightning on his neck.

The cultivator covered his neck with both hands, and the double script could retreat.

"Huh...... Heh......" Lin Yi gasped heavily, this move was beautiful, but it also consumed his physical strength because of it.

"Puff~"

"Peng!" the pillar of blood kept gushing out from the cultivator's neck, and his retreating body fell to the ground.

Everyone at the scene was directly frightened by this scene, and looked at Lin Yi dumbfounded.

"Horn~"

"Whew~"

A smack tearing through the air.

Behind Lin Yi, a slender black shadow shot out of the air.

"Hmm~"

Lin Yi felt his neck tighten, and a whip wrapped around his neck.

"Ah~"

"Bang ......"

Behind, Nalan Qiushui, who was holding the leather whip, screamed and shook the leather whip violently.

Lin Yi's whole body was taken away uncontrollably, and he smashed into an LCD TV, which exploded directly.

Everyone came to their senses and surrounded him.

"Hmph~" With a cold cry, Nalan Qiushui took back the leather whip.

In the blasted LCD TV, Lin Yi struggled to stand up.

His forehead had been shattered, and blood had directly stained half of his face.

Lin Yi bit his lip with a few teeth, aggravating the wound on the lip he had just bitten.

A tingling pain came from his lips, irritating his dizzy head.

The smell of blood aroused his bloody desire to resist the enemy!

Everyone looked at each other.

Especially the old man who slapped Lin Yi with a psychedelic palm before, and the short man who used a poisoning weapon on him.

They couldn't understand why he hadn't fallen yet.

Even if he is a peerless master, after receiving these blows, it is impossible to still stand like this.

Lin Yi clenched his hands and let his sharp nails sink into his palms and bleed.

There was a murderous aura in his eyes.

I want to hurt my sister, I want to hurt Chu'er, unless...... Trampled on my corpse!

"Ah......h

With a shout, Lin Yi suddenly rushed up.

Everyone at the scene was shocked, and they all automatically retreated.

"Whew~"

"Ah......h

Lin Yi raised his left hand, and a spider silk shot out from his palm.

A cultivator in front of him was hit on the spot.

In a panic, he grabbed his face with both hands.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth, rushed up, looked at his open neck, and slashed the knife in his hand.

"Poof......

"Uh......"

Blood shot out, and the cultivator's eyes widened desperately.

"Puff~"

"Ahh......hh

He reacted, put his hands on his neck, and retreated with a scream.

The second!

Lin Yi gasped on the ground again.

The blood on his forehead did not stop, and the blood flowed from his face to his neck, and to his shirt, staining his clothes bright red.

At this moment, he couldn't be distracted at all and performed healing spells on himself.

What's more, it would take him energy to perform the healing technique.

"Ah......h

"Bang ......"

With an angry scream, behind Lin Yi, Ouyang Feng lifted a large vase and smashed it on Lin Yi's head.

"Boom!"

"Hmm~"

The vase shattered to the ground.

Lin Yi fell into the fragments of the vase.

Blood flowed down his head like a spring, dyeing large swaths of his hair red.

"No matter how hard your life is, you have to die now!" Ouyang Feng pointed at him and gritted his teeth and walked towards him.

"Cousin, don't kill him!" Nalan Qiushui stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

Ouyang Feng stopped and looked at him.

"Cousin, this kid belongs to me, and the three women belong to you, how about it?"

"Okay, it's up to you. Ouyang Feng looked at Xia Mei lying on the ground on the left, and then at Meng Chu'er lying on the sofa on the right, and his eyes were filled with a lewd light.

No matter how you look at it, these two women are peerless.

Although the third woman is a little inferior, her figure is also plump, and it is better than nothing.

"Ah~"

"Horn~"

With a trembling shout, Lin Yi, who was motionless in the blood and debris, suddenly stood up again.

His head was covered in blood, his whole face was also stained red with blood, and his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and they were also red with anger.

Gripping a sharp fragment of a vase in his right hand, he allowed the grip of the fragment to cut through his own skin, sink deep into the flesh of his palm, and spill blood.

Looking at him, everyone at the scene was shocked, no one expected that he would be able to stand up after being so seriously injured.

It's already good to stand up, he can still have such a strong fighting spirit.

"If you want to beat me as a woman, I'll kill you!" Lin Yi suddenly pounced on Ouyang Feng like a madman.

Ouyang Feng panicked and retreated on the spot, seeing him as if he had seen a ghost.

Nalan Qiushui next to him was also frightened and retreated.

Fear appeared on the faces of the rest of the cultivators, and everyone could feel his hardness for a moment.

Behind is the wall, Ouyang Feng has his back against it, and there is no way to retreat.

"Ah~" In front of him, Lin Yi, who was covered in blood, shouted madly and pounced on him.

Ouyang Feng exercised his right palm, and was about to slap him to death with one palm.

"Poof~"

"Uh......"

Suddenly, the sharp fragment of the vase in Lin Yi's hand cut his throat at once.

Lin Yi got up from him, took three steps back, clenched his fists, and glared at him.

"Huh...... Scold...... Heh......" he gasped again.

Ouyang Feng hugged his neck with both hands, but no matter how he hugged it, the blood was surging out.

"Uh~"

"What!"

"Cousin......"

Nalan Qiushui and all the cultivators in the audience were frightened again when they saw this scene clearly.