Linyi's legs trembled, no one thought he could stand up, how could he stand up after many days of torture and pierced leg bones?

Those legs are no different from being cut off.

The prisoner who was locked up in other prison cells saw this qiē, and his heart was full of sighs, who would have thought that the person who had persevered to the extreme at the beginning would end up being tortured to such an inhuman appearance, even if he once had great perseverance, but now his body is useless.

Linjia's bones have been broken.

Linyi's fingers were struggling on the ground, and the sweat of the bean was big from his pale forehead, but his brows did not wrinkle for half a minute, because it was too hard, the sweat smeared his eyes, and the figure of the man in white became more and more blurred, like a dream, separated from the whole world, how could he not grasp it......

His Adam's apple moved, his fingers were deep in the trap, blood was constantly spilling from his fingers, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, the sexual muscles on his arms twisted, and the cyan meridians could be seen, and he gradually stood up.

But this kind of action is extremely difficult for him, almost when his body is less than an inch away from the ground, his wrist shakes uncontrollably, and the whole body also shakes violently, and the rise is becoming more and more difficult, after six breaths, the arm is weak, and the whole person falls to the ground again.

"Can't you stand up?" the voice of the visitor was full of cold mockery, as if the gods above the nine heavens were looking down on the cowardly ants. And an ant who can't even stand up, what is there and what qualifications are worthy of the gods to leak the slightest bit of light

…… No, he stood up.

He stood up!

When Linyi's body was less than a centimeter away from the ground, the unstoppable fall suddenly stopped, and almost at this moment, a breath that could not be ignored erupted from his body, and his hands clenched into fists were pressed against the ground, and his entire upper body rose from the ground.

Then he straightened his crooked spine, and his blood-dripping ankle trembled and trembled, and slowly left the ground, and he finally stood up with astonishing perseverance.

The mud and blood on his body are blurred, almost not human, but the wolf bèi is so far, his figure does not tolerate neglect at all, the whole person is like a peerless sword buried in the dust, as long as someone gently sweeps the sword, it will reveal the rare brilliance that belongs to him.

At this moment, the cultivator who was waiting impatiently in the secret room opened the door, but the next moment he was faced with an extreme nightmare.

"Stand up, then reward you. The corners of Chu Wuqing's lips raised slightly, and his gaze gently swept over the crook of the male protagonist's legs, and at the same time, two blood holes exploded on the ankles of the cultivators of the second layer of qi refining.

"Who are you?" the cultivator's face was distorted in pain, but the arrogant Wei Mo cultivator among mortals couldn't resist Chu Wuqing at all, "Could it be that his persistence for so many days is because he has already dedicated the treasure to you...... No wonder, no wonder the old man has never been able to find it. ”

"Treasure?" Chu Wuqing's hand spread out, and a medium-grade magic weapon appeared, "Do you mean this?" Another spread out, another medium-grade magic weapon appeared, "Or do you mean this?" and then changed his words: "Isn't it?"

The magic weapons are different, and the fluctuations of spiritual power are also different, Chu Wuqing took out dozens of magic weapons, each of which is beyond the reach of a cultivator, and the spiritual power fluctuations of each one are far greater than what he saw in Linjia, but they are completely different!

But these treasures were placed in front of him, but he couldn't even touch them.

Obviously, the so-called treasures of the family can't get into the eyes of this person at all.

He muttered, "Why? After all, you and I are both monks......

Chu Wuqing sneered: "There is no reason," between the words, several spiritual qi hit the cultivator's body, causing the cultivator to have open wounds all over his body, "I only care if I am happy about myself, and you, make me unhappy." ”

When the cultivator's face turned completely pale and showed despair, Chu Wuqing's gaze swept towards Linyi, "And he, for the time being, makes me feel happy." ”

Under Chu Wuqing's gaze, Linyi's body trembled uncontrollably, but his back was even straighter.

What happened on this day, all the prisoners in the prison will never forget, the high divine envoy of the national teacher, was caught by a man in white who suddenly came, and was tortured repeatedly before he died, and all the punishments were inflicted on the son of the Linjia family......

But this divine envoy couldn't even compare to a mortal, and he died completely before he lasted three hours.

Lin Yi looked at the corpse that was completely dead under his feet, his eyes were calm and waveless, but his heart was already shocked, even if he knew that this divine envoy was only a small stream in the cultivation realm, but being killed so easily was still embarrassing, is this the power of the cultivator?

Linyi's eyes flashed with longing.

Almost the moment Linyi's dark eyes lit up again, Chu Wuqing took Linyi's hand and soared into the air, and by the time Linyi reacted, the two of them were already on the jade boat, flying through the void, overlooking the entire royal city.

Even if it takes two hours to gallop on a horse, it will be able to run away, but above this void, every bit in the world seems to be insignificant, and even the royal city can be completely covered with just one palm, as if it has been deeply erased from these thousands of mountains and rivers.

Subconsciously, Linyi did so, but what he stretched out to cover was his previous eighteen years of life, in a trance, he raised his head, and when he looked up, he saw the stars in the sky, and the hand that was high enough to cover Wang Cheng was raised high and stretched out to the sky, but he couldn't touch half of the stars, and he couldn't cover an inch of the sky.

The world's fame, fortune, grievances, and hatreds seem to have come to naught at this moment.

And the head of the boat, the person in white clothes and white hair seems to have become one with this night and this week, and will float away anytime and anywhere

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, a cold snort came out, making Linyi come back to his senses, and he felt embarrassed for the first time in his life, but this embarrassment did not make him flinch in the slightest, but looked at Chu Wuqing more firmly.

Chu Wuqing's long eyebrows raised slightly, stretched out a hand, and stroked the top of Linyi's head, and in an instant, the spiritual power tilted out of his palm, like a river, instantly moistened Linyi's dry and cracked meridians, and that spiritual power traveled all over his body, repairing his torn body.

It was also at this moment that Lin Yi felt that the heavens and the earth were blurred, and it seemed that there was a gas containing chaotic Dao intent surging towards him, injecting into his meridians, and only Chu Wuqing's figure became clearer and clearer.

Lin Yi's mouth was also fed with an elixir, and after ten breaths, the aura of heaven and earth swam out of his meridians and converged into his dantian, forming a white air mass.

At the moment when the white air mass was formed, all the fatigue and pain were swept away, and the feeling of lightness spread all over the body, as if something was different, and the whole body was vibrating.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

Chu Wuqing's pupils also shrank slightly, he just tried casually, and he succeeded lightly, and the protagonist of the original text was indeed the protagonist of the original text.

The corners of Chu Wuqing's lips raised a cold smile, and he said in a low voice, "Do you remember those people who framed the Lin family?"

Linyi's black pupils were heavy, "Hui Immortal, remember, remember every one." ”

Chu Wuqing nodded lightly, "Then kill them all." ”

As soon as this killing word came out, Linyi's black eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he didn't forget the words he heard when he was desperate, "Stand up, I'll take you to destroy the door." ”

Although the fetters in the world are insignificant, they can not even erase this insignificant thing, and how can they make the heart of the Tao tend to be rounded.

Chu Wuqing's sleeves were raised, and a low-level flying sword fell in front of Linyi, "Then take this sword and go." ”

On the first floor of the voice, Chu Wuqing's flying boat flew to the first place he pointed out with Linyi, and it was late at night at this moment, but there were still singing and dancing in this mansion.

On the main seat, the middle-aged man sitting was holding a luminous cup in his hand, which was won by Grandpa Linyi when he conquered Mobei.

The eighty-year-old man did not survive his peaceful old age, and was exterminated in the downtown area for treason, and witnessed all the younger generations of the clan being killed together except for accidents.

The entire Linjia, in addition to Linyi, the nine clans died, which cannot be said to be cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

Linyi's figure entered the mansion at a very fast speed, Chu Wuqing only looked at it from the flying boat, he didn't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of Linyi, but he just looked at it and gave Linyi great courage.

The first layer of qi refining is actually about the same as the strength of the martial arts masters in the world, just relying on one person and one sword, this mansion has no life after half an hour, just like the Linjia mansion.

Wangfu, Liu's Mansion, Shangguan's Mansion, obviously the plot has changed, but the development trajectory is like the original book, and these mansions are all destroyed.

And such a movement naturally shocked the palace, and the city defense immediately responded, but Linyi became more and more courageous the more he fought, giving birth to a courage that even though tens of millions of people were also in the past, and the swordsmanship became more and more mature, obviously he had not practiced any sword cultivation method, but every move and every momentum brought the rudiments of sword intent.

Is this the Sword Spirit Root?

Even if it is not stimulated, it does not bring absolute cultivation speed, but it can still make the person who has it attainment in swordsmanship a thousand miles a day.

When it was dawn, Lin Yi finally entered the palace covered in blood, and killed above the Ming Hall of the Son of Heaven, and the person who was high up in the house for a so-called elixir of longevity destroyed the people who were full of people, and he was so frightened that he peed his crotch.

Is this the emperor of the mortal world? Is this the person he once wanted to be loyal to?

How ridiculous.

"Linyi, no, no, don't kill me," the usually high-ranking emperor's face was full of fear, and he crawled backwards, letting out an ugly howl: "The national teacher save me!"

As soon as the words fell, a head rolled under him, and the eyes on this man's head were round, almost out of the frame, you can imagine how unwilling the owner of this head was when he died.

"Is this the National Teacher you are looking for?" Chu Wuqing asked slowly, taking out a white handkerchief and gently wiping his bloodstained fingers, this action was extremely gentle when he was doing it, and the fluttering sleeves were elegant.

But this good-looking appearance can be put into the painting, but in the eyes of the emperor, it is the ultimate fear, white to transparent skin, without a trace of blood, like Shura who has come out of hell, but it exudes a strange charm, making people's souls tremble because of fear, and at the same time they can't help but be firmly attracted to him......

The Emperor felt his heart pounding, beating faster and harder, as if it was about to burst out of his chest in the next second.