Without any hesitation, a knife appeared in the hand of the remnant dream.

"What a delicate knife!"

Ye Lin couldn't help but get excited, and his momentum was constantly brewing.

But the sword in his hand did not exert the realm of the sword, and even the unity of heaven and man in the way of the sword did not unfold.

Against a killer like Remnant Dream, he doesn't need to exert all his strength to kill this person.

The important thing is that if he is as smart as Ye Lin, he will not think of the reason for it.

Remnant Dream will inevitably die in the end, but his death is not important, what matters is what method Ye Lin uses to kill him.

If Ye Lin used the realm of the sword, he would soon be able to kill the remnant dream.

But at the same time, he will also make his secret enemies overestimate him, and if he encounters an opponent next time, he will only be a stronger opponent.

Of course, Ye Lin will not be afraid of any opponent, but the current situation is a little different.

He only made this trip to protect the woodcutter, so he couldn't kill unscrupulously.

Protecting Qiao Gong made Ye Lin have to distract himself and pay attention to the movement of the carriage.

Therefore, he raised his cultivation to a slightly higher level than the remnant dream.

He wants to kill Remnant Dream, not by merciless killing, but by deliberate combat.

Only in this way can the enemy underestimate himself, and not overestimate himself.

Because underestimating and overestimating have completely different results.

So at this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, the momentum of the two is comparable, and both of them are full of confidence.

The knife of the remnant dream has been brewing for a long time, and as soon as the body moves, the place where the blade is pointing is Ye Lin.

Ye Lin suddenly felt a feeling of blood boiling.

It's a feeling he's not felt in a long time, and he gets excited as soon as he's caught in the middle of a fight.

For any opponent, whether strong or weak, Ye Lin will attach great importance to it.

On the one hand, it is a sign of respect for the enemy, and the other is a reminder not to underestimate anyone.

Because anyone can hide their true strength by camouflage.

Ye Lin has experienced too much about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he doesn't dare to be careless.

The sword in his hand did not have the dazzling momentum of Ambilight, nor did it have amazing power.

A bland sword swinged, and the sword quickly collided with the blade.

When the sword and sword are intertwined, it makes a sonorous and powerful sound.

As this short and rapid voice came out, the figures of the two intertwined.

Streams of power spread out in all directions.

A powerful force roared out and swept in all directions.

It was just a tentative blow to the two.

After the temptation, the faces of the two were still calm.

Apparently they believe that the other side is an enemy worth fighting.

Ye Lin gently waved the void sword in his hand, and his mind recalled the scenes of the past.

The sword is born from the heart, and the sword qi moves with his heart.

The sword light collided with the sword mangs again, and this sword qi seemed to be much thicker than the previous sword qi.

Such a sword qi, when it collides, is the size of a bowl.

But if you take a closer look, you find that the sword qi is extremely slender, as if it is cold.

Such a cold light seems ordinary, but it brews a strange power.

The position of the two is also changing.

For a moment, the knife pressed against the sword, and for a moment, the sword pressed against the knife.

The fight between the two is nothing short of exciting.

From afar, it looked like they were all fighting hard.

It's not so much about fighting hard, it's about fighting hard.

If anyone can continue to gain the upper hand, whether it is from the momentum of suppression or the victory of moves, it has a great impact on the final victory.

A simple sword, in fact, is pregnant with Ye Lin's perception of swordsmanship.

His speed gradually became faster.

The sword moves he used were extremely precise and subtle in his power control.

With a little less strength, he only needs to overcome the remnant dream slightly.

It also illustrates Ye Lin's talent in kendo from the side, as well as the terrifying degree of mastery of strength.

Remnant Dream's sword skills are not weak, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the two seem to be evenly matched, but in fact, Ye Lin has a slight upper hand.

In the depths of the dense forest, the four ghosts of Luan Jin couldn't help but show a look of thought when they saw the scene in front of them.

The figures of the four ghosts continued to disperse, turning into four men in red.

The men in red glanced at each other and said to each other, "This kid doesn't seem to be strong. ”

Or is he ...... The man in red hesitated.

If the eldest brother is not in a hurry to make a move, then observe slowly, one of the men in red said.

Another man in red continued to add: "Second brother is right, it's better to be cautious. ”

Then don't be in a hurry to do it, the red-clothed man at the head said thoughtfully: "There is also a broken knife, if he wants to make meritorious service, let him try." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the red-clothed man's mouth.

Gradually, the figures of the four men in red gradually overlapped, and finally turned into a man in red.

There was a hint of condensation in the eyes of the man in red, and then he disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

At this time, the battle between Ye Lin and Remnant Dream had entered a white-hot stage.

The speed of the two of them is getting faster and faster, and the sword and sword are even more ruthless.

"Snort~"

A sword of Ye Lin slashed down, and a sword stabbed into the arm of the remnant dream.

The remnant dream snorted, and the figure quickly retreated.

His gaze was over his shoulder, blood dripping from his shoulder.

Ye Lin's face was expressionless, his body moved, and the sword light flickered.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this is Ye Lin's consistent style, and it has never changed in the slightest.

Ye Lin's sword qi always pressed the sword, and each of his swords almost pierced the vital point of the remnant dream.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by three earth-shattering loud noises, the remnant dream that was forced to be anxious could only be used in the Heavenly Palace.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Lin coldly.

A mouthful of blood foamed out of his mouth.

Boy, you can force my heavenly palace out, you are one of the few enemies I have encountered.

But your good fortune ends there.

The original weak momentum of the remnant dream produced a sense of oppression under the increase of Tiangong's holdings.

Ye Lin frowned and looked at the five shining Heavenly Palaces.

Each Heavenly Palace represents the powerful strength of the immortals.

All the Heavenly Palace Ninefold Theory, that is the highest existence, even the Four Emperors have not surpassed it.

It can be seen that every time a heavy Heavenly Palace is added, the strength of the immortals can be called terrifying.

Right now, although Ye Lin didn't have the habit of opening the Heavenly Palace, he had to open the Heavenly Palace for the sake of this battle.

Buzz.

Above Ye Lin's head, there are also five gorgeous palaces.

His heavenly palace is more gorgeous than one layer at a time.

The momentum of the two climbed to the peak at this moment.

Above the sky, ten palaces made of energy collided together.

In the void, the figures of the two grew faster and faster.

The footsteps are staggered, and the remnant dream picks up the knife and slashes.

Ye Lin did not hesitate to use his swordsmanship.

Under the auspices of the Heavenly Palace, the strength of the two can be called terrifying.

After they fought, their bodies shook violently, and the feeling of numbness spread throughout their bodies.

At the end of the fight, they spat blood from their mouths, and the swords and knives in their hands were shaken out of their palms.

The two picked up their knives and swords and continued the fight.

With a knife, the atmosphere is vigorous, and there is a domineering determination in the knife technique.

The same scene also appeared in Ye Lin's body.

There are no fancy swordsmanship at all, and there is not much connection between moves.

But after the swordsmanship was shot, it was not inferior to the swordsmanship of the remnant dream.

On the carriage, Ah Fu and Lin Ziying were also stunned.

Such a battle is not without excitement.

The sword and the knife collided again, and the body of the remnant dream staggered back.

Ye Lin was also uncomfortable, and his body was already churning with qi and blood.

Even so, there was still no fear in the eyes of the two of them.

The figures of the two in the void shuttled quickly, flickering far and near.

Suddenly, Remnant Dream only felt a chill in his chest.

He looked down and saw that a sword was already in his chest.

He stared at Ye Lin with big eyes and some incredulity.

How do you do that......

Ye Lin didn't speak, he took out the sword that was stabbed in the heart of the remnant dream, and left without looking back.

In the void, a thick smell of blood came out, and the eyes of the remnant dream were still wide open.

The fivefold heavenly palaces that belonged to him were shattered one after another, and his body fell to the ground.

Until he died, he didn't understand how Ye Lin stabbed that sword.

Ye Lin fell to the ground, and he put away his virtual sword.

But he coughed incessantly, and he also received some knife wounds all over his body.

His face was pale and colorless.

Fighting alone, I have never been afraid of anyone, he said lightly.

He walked to the carriage and said proudly, "What does Brother Lin think of this battle." ”

It's strong, it's good that you're not my enemy, and I'm not your enemy.

Ye Lin looked at Lin Ziying with some puzzlement, and wondered, "Brother Lin, what does this mean." ”

Lin Ziying laughed and said, "I'm glad I'm not your enemy, and I'm even more glad I didn't let you be my enemy." ”

Because an enemy like you is too difficult to deal with.

When Ye Lin heard this, he smiled dumbly.

Immediately, he said in a deep voice: "Is this Brother Lin's praise for me?"

Sort of, Lin Ziying said with some uncertainty.

Once you get into the fight, no one is crazier than you.

Because once you confirm that the other person is the enemy, you will be excited, and after the excitement, the ruthlessness will come out.

As long as you are ruthless, you will not give the enemy a chance to breathe, and you will fight to the death.

Such a ruthless person is very terrifying to think about, Lin Ziying said with palpitations.

It's good that you're not crazy, you're so terrible when you're sober, and if you go crazy, it won't kill you.

Ye Lin glanced at Lin Ziying with some suspicion, and then recalled his words.

After a long time, he suddenly realized, and he said coldly: "This damn Lin Ziying, it turned out that he was scolding me for being a madman." ”

Lin Ziying, next time you have a chance, see if I don't beat you to death, Ye Lin chased the carriage and scolded.