"Whew..."

Lin Yi kept panting, the consumption was really too great, after all, he had been putting skills all the time, almost no rest, one after another, and what was needed to release skills (martial arts) was blue (aura), and now there was not much left of blue.

The aura of the warrior is universal, it can not only restore blood, but also heal and amplify moves, and the sword does not attack once, which is not normal.

The aura covering the field gradually disappeared, and the body of the "Xiu Xiu Xiu" Xingjian was covered with demonic energy, and his aura increased again, blowing away the breath of ice, fire and thunder, "Boy, your attack is very strong, but you don't have the breath of a saint, you don't preach and preach."

Although Lin Yi is the same as Xingjian, he does not have the breath of a saint on his body, that is to say, he has no Taoism and is not a complete saint, which is also what makes Xingjian feel strange.

Seeing that Xingjian actually had nothing to do, and the broken arm just now had grown again, this made Lin Yi very stressed, now the Six Emperors have no combat power, and they have been almost consumed, and the ultimate move is also tired, but Xingjian is like a plug-in, full of blood and resurrected.

"Xingjian, you are very strong, even if no one is your opponent, the Heavenly Dao will accept you, the Heavenly Dao will not allow uncertainties in the space" Lin Yi said to Xingjian.

"Oh, God! What does Heaven do to me? I use killing to prove the Tao, and even the Heavenly Dao will help me prove it, when do you say that the Heavenly Dao will come to accept me? Xingjian said disdainfully.

"Boom" The thunder and lightning in the sky resounded, and Xingjian's heart was shocked, but he didn't show it, he was the king of glory, how could he be frightened by the ethereal heavenly dao.

The sword pointed at the sky, the demonic qi on the body was running, and the demonic qi on the demonic sword pointed straight to the sky, "What about the way of heaven?" If the heavens are not benevolent, all things will be dogs, and we monks will naturally change our lives against the heavens."

"People should maintain a sense of reverence for heaven and earth, you are just a glorious king, don't forget that there are three ranks of the strongest epic, endless legend, and super god," Lin Yi said.

Xingjian was startled, he didn't have three ranks above the King of Glory, he thought he was the pinnacle, but it was not surprising to think about it, since Lin Yi was a person from other dimensional planes, then their space must be different, and it was a more advanced existence than the Tian Yuan Continent.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Xingjian still put on a posture of being the best in the world, "What about the strongest epic?" Now I am the strongest in this continent, and the first person to break through the strongest epic must be me."

"Say whatever you want" Lin Yi was silent, he knew that Xingjian was going to trap him, and Lin Yi didn't know much about himself, so he couldn't get any useful information at all.

Although Xingjian was curious, he wouldn't ask questions, otherwise it would seem that he was curious, and he wanted to maintain the demeanor of a master, "Is the next stage the strongest epic?" ”

Lin Yi now saw some problems, that is, the Six Emperors seemed to be really the strongest in the Tianyuan Continent, but now they had changed to the Sword, the strength of the Glory King, and they didn't know what level was above the Glory King, it seemed that they hadn't figured it out, or that no one had broken through to the strongest epic.

Killing the Tao and beheading three corpses, this is a sign of becoming a saint, but the sword is too hasty, it stands to reason, the preaching should be a long process, but he is as fast as opening a plug-in, and it is completely inconsistent with the description. Therefore, Lin Yi concluded that no one should know the deep meaning of the sermon, and no one knew how the sermon should be preached, and this explanation is very reasonable.

If the Tian Yuan Continent is a continent that has just appeared, then the cultivation of human beings is also in the period of development and exploration, otherwise the aura is so strong, but the martial artists are so rare.

There is also the cold of the mystery of space and the curtain Wan'er of the law of time, according to the proportion and attributes of the warriors, the two of them will comprehend these two mysteries, completely because the continent has just been formed, so the breath left behind is relatively strong.

"Xingjian, if you don't rely on the magic sword, you may have died thousands of times."

"Who's to say it isn't? It's a pity that the magic sword can only be controlled by me, and the magic sword is only obtained for me."

"There is no saint superior, and the magic weapon is strong or weak," Lin Yi sighed.

As we all know, the saint's supernatural powers, mana, and Taoism are all the same, but the strength of the magic weapon is different, otherwise it would not be divided into levels, but this explanation is wrong, because Lin Yi is experiencing it now.

Energy can't be endless, existence will inevitably be consumed, don't look at the sword is not consumed, he just has a magic sword to supplement, the magic sword is not simple, and the strength between the magic weapons is determined by the manipulator, as long as it does not exceed too much, there is almost no difference between strength and weakness. The magic sword is an artifact, the double sword is just an immortal weapon, and the three generations of ghosts are just a mysterious weapon.

Lin Yi was a little disappointed, he couldn't completely defeat Xingjian.

"The people in the world are all aura, listen to all things, all things are screaming, a thought of thousands of rivers and mountains, a thought of extinguishing the vicissitudes of the sea"

Lin Yi's body began to burn, as if it was on fire, the red aura surrounded him, and his momentum continued to strengthen. Yes, Lin Yi burned his life, he didn't dare to blow himself up, if he blew himself up, he might destroy this area of the Tianyuan Continent, and no one present could escape, let alone a mortal who had no strength, and self-explosion would be equivalent to letting others be buried with him.

"Why, there are so many auras that don't need to start choosing to burn life?" A hint of banter flashed at the corner of Xingjian's mouth. "What about the King of Glory? You are still not an opponent in front of my Demon Dao, what about the more advanced spatial planes? It's not that it's suppressed by the Heavenly Dao."

Everyone else was moved and shocked, and what moved them was that Lin Yi actually chose to burn his life instead of blowing himself up, saying that he could also escape alone. The shock was that the two of them were both kings of glory, and they actually forced Lin Yi to burn his life.

"The Way of the Magic Sword: Abyss of Destruction"

A monstrous demonic aura was released from the magic sword, and nine black demon dragons circled around the magic sword in the sky, and a breath of destruction came, and the surviving flowers and plants around it had been exhausted.

"The mystery of life, the mystery of death, sure enough, all the mysteries are related, the three thousand avenues, all of them are concerned, as long as you comprehend one of them, you can comprehend the three thousand" Lin Yi sighed.

"Seniors, let's go," the voices of the Tyrant Martial Emperor and the Aotian Emperor came.

Lin Yi thought of the two of them at this time, the two of them are a time bomb, since it is now a desperate situation, let them play the last value.

Lin Yi withdrew from the realm of kings, "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, the warriors are gone, and the people in the world will remember you" Lin Yi said sadly.

"Hey, it's all because I'm useless, I can't beat the sword"

"The predecessors should not be arrogant, the saints have the common life, how can we mortals understand?"

The two of them flew towards Xingjian, the two time bombs were finally about to explode, Xingjian fled quickly, he didn't face me, because once he was injured, the magic sword would inevitably be snatched by Lin Yi, and his reliance would be gone.

"Fuck off, two ants"

"Are you scared? It's almost time. Demon Dao, you just wait to be killed by your seniors."

"You're just a pseudo-saint, your predecessors are the real saints"

"He is a pseudo-saint, I beheaded three corpses to preach, I am a saint"

The bodies of the two have swelled to the limit, and they are about to explode when they want to see it, and Xingjian has to deal with it.

"Come on, it's just an ant" Although he said so, the cold sweat of Xingjian had already flowed, obviously he was not sure, he only needed to defend...