The four masters nodded silently, glanced at each other, and headed towards the four old ghosts of the Blood Knife to intercept them. The purple-shirted dragon king looked at him as if there were no four people, he didn't even look at the four of them, there was only Lin Yi in his eyes, and he followed Lin Yi and rushed to the top of Huashan.

"Just the four of you waste, and you want to stop us?" The four old ghosts of the Blood Knife stopped, glanced at the four masters, laughed fiercely, showed a sneering face, and disdained the four masters.

"Hmph, just a demon sect thief, Hugh is rampant, and the time of death has come. Today next year will be your death day! Master Jing Xuan snorted too coldly, pointed at the four old ghosts of the blood knife, and scolded angrily.

"Hahaha!"

The old ghost of the Blood Knife laughed, with a strange look on his face, and sneered at Master Jingxuan's words. sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face: "This is really a big joke on the rivers and lakes, old nun Jingxuan, your head is not burned out, is it?" Even the four of you can kill me? Haha, I don't need the three of them, just my bloody knife old ghost, enough to beat the four of you to vomit blood! ”

"It's only four, only through the number of acupoints of thirty-six Tiangang, and those who have practiced an inch of sword mang, dare to speak wildly, you righteous person, you are really arrogant!"

Master Jing Xuan was so choked that she couldn't speak, but there was no anger on her face. The four of them are indeed not the opponents of the four of the old ghosts of the Blood Knife, this is the truth.

The old ghost of the blood knife comprehended the sword intent of the blood knife, and his whole body had opened up the tricks of the ninety-nine seventy-two earthly demons, and he had practiced two inches of the sword. The strength is almost close to the top ten of the heavenly list, only a little worse than the purple-shirted dragon king.

If it weren't for the Blood Knife Sect, there would indeed be no good inheritance, and there would be no one in the sect. With the talent of the old ghost of the Blood Knife, if he can learn a half-lost course, there is no problem at all in reaching the top ten of the heavenly list.

There is only one old ghost of the blood knife, and it is so terrifying, not to mention Ouyang Jin, the owner of the White Camel Village, who is one of the five masters who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes back then, and the peerless inheritance of Ouyang Feng of the Western Poison.

Not to mention the perverse Nine Yin True Scripture, there is also the toad magic skill. Even its secret technique of controlling snakes is also a headache.

Ouyang Jin's strength was only a little worse than the old ghost of the Blood Knife, ranking ahead of the twenty on the Heavenly List. And they are the four masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Its strength is around thirty or forty. has only practiced an inch of sword, and among the top, he can just be called a master.

If it weren't for Lin Yi's vow, he would have been confident. And with the help of its divine birds, they killed four people, and they did not dare to do such a dangerous interception.

However, for the sake of the future of the Wuyue Sword Sect and the safety of their respective sects, no matter how dangerous it was, they had to entangle the four of them today.

Thinking like this in their hearts, the four of them glanced at each other and drew their swords out of their sheaths. Without saying a word, they each used the mastery they had practiced in their lives to kill the four old ghosts of the Blood Knife.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!"

The old ghost of the blood knife sneered, the sword intent of his whole body was stimulated, and the blood-colored sword intent that rushed to the sky came out, and in the eyes of the four of Jing Xuan, it was like entering the blood-colored world, a blood-colored giant knife that seemed to be pulled out of the sea of blood. Quietly appeared.

There was an uncomfortable look in the eyes of the four of them, but they were not affected more. The four of them are all authentic and determined. They are also among the top masters, and their perception is extremely keen. How could he be so easily affected by the sword intent of the old ghost of the Blood Knife?

Moreover, the sword intent of the old ghost of the blood knife is all above the blood knife technique. is not like Lin Yi, who focuses on influencing people's hearts.

It's normal that it's not affected too much.

But it was also pungent and uncomfortable by the smell of blood. The blood in the sky. It made the four of them frown.

If it weren't for the fact that it was to verify whether Lin Yi was really confident, the four of them would not be willing to fight the difficult and terrifying opponent of the Blood Knife Old Ghost.

Four people from all sides, eight top masters, the decisive battle was on the mountainside of Huashan, and the battle was in full swing. They have different minds and plans

On the top of the mountain, there is a lonely mountain, which is a branch of Huashan Mountain, which belongs to the undeveloped area. Lin Yi rode Xiao Jin, rushed to the top of the mountain, and jumped to the ground. patted Xiaojin and smiled: "I don't need your help here, you go and help the four uncles, good, after this battle, I will take you to eat delicious food and play with you." ”

Xiao Jin sighed, nodded excitedly, flapped his wings and flew high, whistling, swooping down, rushing down the mountaintop, and heading halfway up the mountain to support the four masters.

The purple-shirted dragon king, who had caught up with the top of the mountain, looked at the huge golden divine bird leaving, shook his head slightly, and sneered at his face. Looking at Lin Yi from afar, he smiled fiercely: "Killing Sword Immortal, if you have the help of the Divine Bird, this king may not be able to help you." But you think you are clever, but you are so stupid that you are killing yourself. Then don't blame this king for being cruel! ”

"Three years ago, you escaped with your life, and today this king wants to see, where are you going?!"

"No, you're wrong, Purple Shirt Dragon King!" Lin Yi shook his head with a smile and sighed: "It's not Lin who died today, but you purple-shirted dragon king!" ”

Anyway, stretch your hand and point around, the scenery here is beautiful, the white clouds are fluttering, the sky is very blue, and you can even see snow-capped ridges in the distance, the scenery is pleasant.

"Look, purple-shirted dragon king, what kind of place did Lin choose for you to bury the dragon? Fu does not match your identity as the purple-shirted dragon king? And then spread to the rivers and lakes, that is also a big interesting thing. Of course, all the future affairs of the purple-shirted dragon king, Lin has already thought about it, and this place is called the dragon tomb, and a monument is erected to let the world witness the majesty of your purple-shirted dragon king. ”

"The inscription reads: Han Lengxuan, the purple-shirted dragon king, was beheaded on the top of Huashan Mountain, and this tomb was specially erected for future generations to pay homage to Longwei!"

The purple-shirted Dragon King sneered and looked at Lin Yi and muttered to himself, and the killing intent in his heart was even worse. But it seemed more calm, the boiling killing intent was suppressed in his heart, and his breath was restrained, just like an ordinary ordinary person.

In fact, the killing intent is restricted, wait for the opportunity, and kill with one blow.

Master battles, not a moment of flaw will be revealed. Lin Yi's trick of using words to provoke his opponent, he is a purple-shirted dragon king all his life, and he will not fall for Lin Yi if he sees a lot.

Seeing that Lin Yi finished speaking, the purple-shirted Dragon King said coldly: "This king said that if you die here today, you must die if you kill the Sword Immortal!" ”

"Three years ago, you said that if you want to hunt me down, you will let me die. But what? Lin is not alive yet? Live alive and kick around, and step on the top! Lin Yi snorted and sneered: "It can be seen that you are the purple-shirted dragon king, and your words may not be accurate." On the contrary, Lin has always counted when he spoke, and he has never lost his words. Three years ago, Lin said that if Lin fell off the cliff and did not die, he would take your head! ”

"Purple-shirted Dragon King, you just accept your fate! You didn't kill me three years ago, and from now on, you won't have that chance! ”

"You have missed the best opportunity to kill Lin, you are doomed, you will definitely die today!"

Lin Yi's words were like sharp needles, piercing the heart of the purple-shirted dragon king every sentence, stimulating his mood swings.

If you want to be quiet, you can't be quiet.

Because it's all true!

In my mind, the words of the day began to emerge again: "If Lin does not die, he will take the head of your purple-shirted dragon king!" ”

"I will take the head of your purple-shirted dragon king!"

"Take your head!"

“”

It's as if the eardrums are exploding, and there seems to be only one sentence in the whole world.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and there was a change, and a giant sword appeared in front of him, wanting to destroy the world and cut everything.

And his purple-shirted dragon king, an ant under the giant sword, is so small and powerless.

It's a familiar greatsword, and it's a familiar feeling

The purple-shirted Dragon King suddenly woke up, turned to the side, and opened his eyes, only to see a sword light flashing from his cheek. The hand wiped on his cheek, a trace of coldness, and a blood stain was cut by the sword.

It's the thrilling and heart-pounding sword of three years ago.

Compared to three years ago, this sword seems to be even more terrifying!

Faster, more accurate, harder, harder to guard against!

"Good calculation, good teeth, this king admires, almost said to you!" The purple-shirted dragon king's face was extremely gloomy, and his tone was solemn.

The mood is extremely bad, and there is a trace of palpitations, just a little, and the head falls to the ground!

Lin Yi had already turned in one direction, from the front of the Purple-Shirted Dragon King to behind him. Facing the purple-shirted Dragon King, he turned around, shook his head and sighed with a look of pity on his face: "I didn't expect that you are still so cautious and determined, the purple-shirted Dragon King." It seems that it is almost impossible to kill you in an instant, and it takes a lot of effort to fight with you! ”

"Don't use words to stimulate this king, this king will never be fooled by you!" The purple-shirted dragon king roared angrily, raised his palm, and a three-inch-long purple palm quietly appeared, extremely sharp, and the air seemed to be cut by the palm, and there was a sneering sound.

Vertical palms together, toes moved slightly, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, shooting at lightning, slashing through the afterimages, and raising his palm to slash at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's eyes condensed slightly, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed at the purple-shirted Dragon King, his expression was a little dignified. I haven't seen it for three years, and the purple-shirted dragon king's palm is even more powerful, it is three inches long, and it is even more powerful. The speed of his body is also faster than three years ago.

Obviously, this purple-shirted dragon king, although he has reached the top realm, is not without progress. He's just improving!

However, even so, Lin Yi did not have any fear. Now is different, he is no longer a small character who has just stepped into the first-class realm.

Rather, a true top player!

The divine skills on his body are peerless, except for the Dugu Nine Swords, all of them have been practiced to the pinnacle of the current realm. Although there is no acupoint on the body, the internal force cannot be exposed, and the sword cannot be stimulated. But what does it matter?

His ability is never in the sword!

In the world of great rivers and lakes, the second realm of sword intent, which is rare for thousands of years, is his true ability!

His face was as usual, his heart was extremely calm, his whole body was shocked, his internal force was running, and his breath was bursting out, which was on par with the purple-shirted dragon king.

The furious Zixia internal force, in the meridians that had widened four times, roared and surged, running wildly.

An astonishing sword intent rushed up from him! (To be continued.) )