Chapter 54: The Sword Slashes the Enemy

Lin Yi's speed suddenly dropped, and the flying black robe was overjoyed, and his speed increased even faster.

Suddenly, the young man who kept running in front of him kicked the wall with his feet, turned around, and turned around.

The speed was extremely fast and he headed towards the flying black robe.

The distance between the two was instantly shortened.

The flying black robe sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late.

Lin Yi had already drawn his sword.

Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword, the first sword!

Brush!

The sword light flashed from the neck of Feitian's black robe, and a head with a face full of astonishment and disbelief flew high.

The head falls to the ground.

"Fourth brother!"

"Fourth!"

The black-robed people in the back roared one by one.

Looking at the young man's gaze, he was full of anger and killing intent.

Eyes breathe fire!

Lin Yi turned a blind eye to these gazes, and even sneered.

He raised his middle finger and expressed disdain for the remaining five black-robed men.

How could he see his carefully arranged killer blow?

Although this trick is not very subtle.

But you must know that this is an idea that Lin Yi came up with in the blink of an eye, and in the process of implementing it, there was no mistake.

From the beginning of the escape, in the U-turn to kill the second master and the big boss.

Fleeing again, shooting from time to time, seemed to prevent the black-robed people from closing the distance with him.

In fact, secretly, he spared the flying black robe.

What's more, every arrow of Lin Yi seems to be shot at the flying black robe, but in fact, the real target is the five black robes behind. Secretly, he will fly into the sky and open up the gap with others.

What kind of observation and anticipation skills are required?

It seems simple, but the kung fu is not simple.

It's all an advantage that has been piled up with strength.

And Lin Yizheng has this kind of strength, and he is very good at using the strength on his body.

led to such a scene, and successfully killed the flying black robe.

The six black robes, losing one of them, and the flying black robe that was the most threatening, could chase him down.

For the rest, there are only five black-robed people left.

But none of these people, one of them, was able to gain an advantage in speed.

Lin Yi has time to slowly deal with these five people.

It can be said that the probability of victory in this battle has changed from zero to 50 percent.

But Lin Yi was not complacent because of this, and drew his sword to fight hard.

It's stupid.

If he is besieged by five people, even if he has a lot of combat experience, he will be invincible with two fists and four legs.

The really smart way is to keep going.

Take the pace of the battle firmly in your own hands.

Expand your strengths.

Another escape.

Lin Yi ran the entire Crouching Tiger Mountain round and round.

From time to time, he drew his bow and shot an arrow at those who were chasing closely.

The muffled sound of pain came from time to time.

The remaining five people were stimulated by Lin Yi's insidiousness.

After eating this lesson, the five were inseparable, and almost none of them chased the prominent.

However, because of this, they all had arrows hanging on their bodies, many wounds, and blood flowing.

The five were too cautious and wanted to avoid the trap.

But as everyone knows, he has stepped into another trap.

The five people who were scarred were carried by Lin Yi and ran countless laps.

I'm already tired enough.

Gasp.

Lin Yi looked at it coldly and muttered to himself: "The time is almost up." ”

Hang the dragon mang bow on his back and pull out the bloody, dripping Qingfeng sword.

It came to an abrupt halt.

Standing in place, waiting quietly, the five people who caught up.

"Boy, are you running? Why don't you run away! ”

Seeing Lin Yi stop, the black robes laughed one after another.

Lin Yi didn't speak, held his sword, and killed it, but he wanted to fight with the five people.

"Good boy, finally stopped running. Kill him and avenge Xiao Qi and Lao Si! The five black-robed men all roared, and all their killing moves were used.

Mighty magic.

White Ape Magic.

Golden Ape Magic.

The Black Tiger Demon roared.

Devil's Claw Skill.

The five superior martial arts, the power is amazing, all of them were used, and they swung towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took a sword step and killed the five people.

Afterimages flashed.

The five major magic skills are all in the air.

In the anger of the five people, they saw a sword light emitting from the long sword in Lin Yi's hand.

Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword!

A sword pierced the throat of the black tiger and black robe at the outermost level.

Kill one more person and get out.

Come as fast as you go.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi killed one of the five people, killed one person, and drifted away.

The end is chic.

But the remaining four black-robed people were mad and yelled wildly.

"Fifth brother!"

"Old Five!"

"Ahh The black robe of the devil's claws was simply mad, his eyes were red, and he was full of murderous energy, and chased after Lin Yi frantically.

"Sixth brother, don't!"

The other three black-robed men yelled anxiously, trying to call them down.

However, it was too late.

Seeing that someone was mad, he frantically broke away from the team and killed him.

Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

Kill with a sword.

Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords, the first sword, the second sword!

After two swords.

The right hand of the black robe with iron claws was severed, and a deep blood stain appeared in the door of the brain.

Click.

The door of the head is facing and breaks open in the middle.

The black robe of the devil's claws is dead!

Of the eight third-rate masters, there are only three left.

"Sixth brother!"

"Sixth!"

The three black-robed men wept and screamed bitterly, and their eyes were about to burst.

Looking at Lin Yi's gaze, he was full of hatred and violent killing intent.

Lin Yi smiled and ignored it.

Only remained.

The white ape is in a black robe, the golden ape is in a black robe, and the strong black is in a black robe.

In terms of strength, the three of them are the most powerful of all the black robes.

But in terms of threat, the three are the weakest.

Lin Yi Shi Ran put the sword back into the sheath and took out the last purple arrow.

The internal force is infused into the hands, and the muscles in the hands swell and bulge high.

Full of explosive power.

The bowstring becomes a full moon.

One loose.

Zheng!

Purple arrows, like purple meteors.

Shot straight towards the white ape's black robe.

The white ape and the black robe were horrified and wanted to dodge.

But Lin Yi's all-out arrow, the power was exerted to the extreme.

It's scary.

How could he, a guy who looks like a gorilla, be able to dodge?

I just had the idea of avoiding in my heart, and my body hadn't reacted yet.

The purple arrows are already in front of you.

"No!"

The two of them were stunned and roared, full of painful wails.

Watching the white ape in the black robe, he was shot in the head with an arrow!

Killed!

One more person was killed.

There are only two left.

Looking at the remaining golden ape black robe and strong black robe, Lin Yi smiled.

The golden ape's black robe has a strong defense, a strong black robe, and a divine power.

If the advantages of the two are concentrated in one person, Lin Yi may have no choice.

But, they're two!

The golden ape is in a black robe, and the defense is very powerful, but the speed is not good.

The powerful black robe is very powerful, but the defense is not good.

With that in mind.

Lin Yi pulled out his sword and killed the two of them.

did not use superior swordsmanship to kill the chain of three immortal swords.

What is used is the Huashan swordsmanship.

Facing the two of them who were scarred and out of breath.

Huashan swordsmanship is enough!

White rainbow through the sun!

Full of gold!

Boundless Falling Wood!

White clouds out of Xiu!

Huashan swordsmanship, in Lin Yi's hands, is simply alive.

The moves are exquisite, and the killer moves are constant.

One move after another.

One person cracked it vigorously, shaking the blade open.

One person waved a golden fist, not a sword blade, and the Qingfeng sword stabbed the golden ape's black-robed hand to blood, but he was indifferent.

"Okay, come again!"

The two fought so bravely, and Lin Yi also fought happily.

A loud roar, like a raging storm, greeted the two frantically.

The move of Huashan swordsmanship, as if he didn't want money, swung towards the two of them.

Ten moves, 100 moves.

Three hundred moves, four hundred moves.

Seven hundred moves, eight hundred moves.

A thousand moves!

Finally, the golden ape's black robe couldn't bear it anymore.

The wound was all over the body, and blood flowed from the wound.

The whole person became a blood man.

The internal force has been emptied, golden luster, dull.

Defense, big drop!

Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords.

The first sword!

Second sword!

The third sword!

The three swords came out together, and finally slashed the golden ape's black robe under the sword.

"Dick!"

The vigorous black robe roared wildly, and the waving fists were hunting and hunting, and the face was painful.

The earth was trampled on by a big foot, and the whole ground shook like an earthquake.

The mighty black robe is powerful!

Lin Yi hurriedly retreated and jumped onto the roof.

The vigorous black robe spread his feet and ran with steps.

The fist slammed into the wall.

Rumble!

The walls were pierced, and all of them collapsed with a boom.

The whole house collapsed.

Lin Yi took a breath of cold air, quickly jumped away, and jumped to the roof of another building.

The mighty black robe is like a mad black bull, rampage.

Everywhere you go, there are houses collapsing.

Behind him, there was the sound of a house collapsing and smoke flying.

Lin Yi kept jumping on the rooftops everywhere.

From time to time, he took out his bow and arrows and shot them wildly.

Boom Boom!

In less than half an hour, the entire house in Wohu Mountain was empty.

The vigorous black robe still looked at ease, and Lin Yi was a little dumbfounded.

This powerful black robe is really innate with divine power.

I've knocked down so many houses, but I'm not tired yet.

There was no house to step on, Lin Yifei ran out of the village, came to the dense forest in the mountains, and stepped on the big trees.

Below, a strong black robe, like a bulldozer, all the big trees were broken everywhere they passed!

The clicking sound is endless.

Lin Yi, who was chasing, was running around the mountains.

The bow and arrow in your hand, don't want to shoot crazy money.

Finally, it returned to the Crouching Tiger Village, which was almost in ruins.

The body of the powerful black robe was full of arrows, densely packed, like a hedgehog.

After taking a deep look, the corpses of five black-robed people on the ground raised their heads and roared.

Laughed three times.

Crashed to the ground and died of all his strength!

The last man, killed!

Finally dead!

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, ignoring the corpses all over the ground, and gasped for breath.

The battle is finally over!

Just when Lin Yi was feeling, a higher top of Wohu Mountain could take a look at the entire village of Wohu Mountain.

The two figures watched all this silently.

They seem to have been here for a long, long time.

Lin Yi started from killing Crouching Tiger Mountain until the six black-robed people were killed.

Both figures were in sight.

If you zoom in, take a closer look.

These two figures are obviously one big and one small, one male and one female, one old and one young.

A young girl and an old man.

The girl wore a floral dress, but her hands were behind her back.

The old man bowed slightly, like a servant.

If Lin Yi saw the two of them, he would definitely flee in horror.

These two people are the ruthless girl I met in Leizhou City half a year ago, and the old man of the Demon Sect who is suspected of being a first-class master.

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