A top master, the internal force is out of the body, this is already the strongest killing move. As soon as the purple-shirted dragon king made a move, it was a palm attack, and it was conceivable that this purple-shirted dragon king had already had a killing heart for himself.

Lin Yi's heart was cold, he was not ready to fight with top masters. I never thought that this group of top masters of the Demon Sect would have such a strong killing intent towards themselves. is willing to let go of the face of the top master, and personally attack, to kill himself.

If he is an ordinary top master, Lin Yi still has hope of fighting. But the opponent is the purple-shirted dragon king

The Purple Shirt Dragon King is the head of the four dragon kings of the Ming Sect, and in the Ming Sect, his strength is only below the Ming Sect Master.

In the heavenly list, it is the top ten top masters of the old brand.

Strong, wise, witty.

If he doesn't make a move, he will be ready, and he will never give the enemy any possibility of escape.

Since his debut, the person he wants to kill has never escaped his life.

There has never been one!

What is really scary is not his strength, but his intelligence!

Now that such a terrifying top master has the intention of killing himself, Lin Yi's heart suddenly sank. The Demon Sect's patience with himself has reached the limit, and if it doesn't break out, it will really make him feel chilled.

But when the palm is coming, there is no possibility of dodging.

As soon as this purple-shirted dragon king made a move, he cut off all his back roads. There is no way back!

Lin Yi's heart sank, I am afraid that I will die here today.

Although he was desperate, he was not a man who was tied down. Although he didn't feel good in his heart and didn't have any hope of winning this battle, he still wanted to fight!

Even if you die, you have to die on the battlefield!

It is better to die standing than to live on your knees!

A muffled snort. Directly explode the internal force of the eighth and seventh layers in the dantian!

Rumble!

A thunderous bang emanated from Lin Yi's body, and the two layers of internal force outside exploded. Burning rapidly, pouring into the limbs and bones. An extremely powerful force was born. The purple-shirted dragon king with a sword blocked it with a palm.

"Humph!"

Purple-shirted Dragon King Han Lengxuan sneered contemptuously, although Lin Yi's sudden burst of internal force was strong and powerful. It has surpassed the strength of a half-step top master, and it can even be said that it has reached the level of a top master.

But these, for his purple-shirted dragon king, are not worth mentioning.

There are no tricks. Slap it with a straight palm.

Rumble!

The palm slapped fiercely on the sword, like a flat thunder, exploding for dozens of miles, and almost everyone could hear it clearly, as if it was exploding in their ears.

They all looked to the place where the voice came.

I saw a sound and shadow, spitting blood from the mouth, and flew straight upside down from the dust and mist. While flying upside down, he vomited blood wildly and fell to the ground hard. A mouthful of blood spat out again.

All the righteous people who fled for their lives were slightly stunned when they saw this figure being blown out. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically. shouted loudly: "Lin Shaoxia! ”

"Lin Gongzi!"

When Wang Yuluo saw the figure, his face changed wildly, his face was pale, and he screamed. was about to rush towards Lin Yi, but was stopped by Huang Yiting and shouted: "Don't go!" ”

"I want to save Lin Gongzi! Save him! Wang Yuluo's eyes brought rain, and he wailed and screamed.

"If you go, you're going to die!"

Huang Yiting shouted coldly, his tone was cold, and he didn't seem to have any feelings. But there was a trace of sadness on his cold face. Helplessness, even despair. There were tears in a pair of beautiful eyes. It seems to be ready to fall at any moment.

"Hahaha, righteous rabbit cubs, aren't you killing very happily? Come on, come on, let me kill the old ghost with the blood knife with you! ”

With a strange laugh, the boiling killing intent shrouded in, and the old ghost of the blood knife laughed and killed this side.

"Run!"

Huang Yiting's face changed greatly, and he pulled Wang Yuluo and ran away.

"Lin Gongzi, Lin Gongzi"

Wang Yuluohua's face was pale, his eyes were dull, looking at the figure behind him who had fallen to the ground, struggling, but no one could save him. The heart is like a knife, and the cramps are endless.

The three top masters of the Demon Sect laughed strangely, their movements were swift, and they pounced wildly, and the righteous people who fell behind were killed by them one by one, without any resistance.

First-class peak masters, in front of these top masters at this moment, they are like an ant, vulnerable to attack.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of the sixty first-class peak masters were killed. And these are not deliberately killed by the three top masters of the Demon Sect. They just saw that there were many righteous people gathered there, and they went to kill them.

Every time you attack, it's a bloody storm.

The righteous path has failed miserably!

The losses were so heavy that they fled in rout, and it was a massacre, demoralized, and without any fighting spirit.

"Enough!"

Just when the thousands of elites who were attacking on the right path were nearly a third killed, more than a thousand people, a loud shout rang out.

The four figures, with golden light all over their bodies, as if they had come from the golden water, came to the front of the three top masters of the Demon Sect, and shouted coldly.

The four golden people, their heads are bare, everyone has their hands folded, and they are all monks. It is the top master of Shaolin!

Seeing the top master of Shaolin come out, the old ghost of the blood knife laughed, and confronted him from afar, and the blood-colored knife intent soared into the sky: "Jie Ji, Shaolin monk, do you want to fight with us so early?" ”

As he spoke, his scarlet tongue stretched out, licked his lips, and smiled excitedly: "Top battle, old ghost, I have long wanted to fight!" ”

"That's enough, this is not the time for me to wait for the move, when the time comes, the old man must subdue the demon and eliminate the demon!" A monk shouted, saying righteousness and awe-inspiring, but there was no intention to fight.

Standing in place, he confronted the three top masters of the Demon Sect from afar, but he didn't have any intention of making a move.

The old ghost of the blood knife snorted, pursed his lips, looked at the purple-shirted dragon king, and smiled strangely: "Shaolin monk, you stopped us, why didn't you stop the purple-shirted dragon king?" Could it be that you are proud of the first day of the righteous path, and you will not save the sword immortal Lin Shaoxia? ”

"Lin Shaoxia Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he has always been a person who creates miracles again and again. The old man believed that he would be able to perform a miracle. The Shaolin monk's face did not change, and he said indifferently.

The old ghost of the Blood Knife laughed. pointed to the four top masters of Shaolin and wanted to say something. But he couldn't speak. finally laughed: "Convinced, the old ghost is convinced!" You Shaolin monks are thick-skinned, if you want the life-killing sword fairy to die, you can die, and you say such righteousness and awe-inspiring, I really admire! ”

"However, if you want the life-killing sword immortal to die, we also want the life-killing sword immortal to die. Our goal is the same, in that case. For the sake of this situation, the old ghosts of the righteous path will not be killed. How about we just watch the show here? Let's see how the Purple Shirt Dragon King tortured and killed your pride on the first day of the righteous path! ”

The four top masters of Shaolin have their faces unchanged, and they are still smiling: "He will not be there soon." ”

The old ghost of the Blood Knife was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, and the laughter spread throughout the battlefield, so that all righteous people could hear it clearly

"What's going on? Shaolin people, why don't they save Lin Gongzi? "I just escaped for my life, and I haven't breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Yuluo found that the four top masters of Shaolin were standing still, confronting the top masters of the Demon Sect from afar, and had no intention of making a move. Not to mention the meaning of saving Lin Yi. I couldn't help but cry out anxiously.

"The people of Shaolin can't wait for Lin Gongzi to die, how can they save Lin Gongzi?" Huang Yiting said coldly, looking at the people in Shaolin in his eyes, full of coldness.

"How can this be? Lin Gongzi is in Kaifeng City, killing so many demons, but he is doing things for Shaolin! Wang Yuluo looked incredulous and shouted.

"Now that Kaifeng City has been fought, the war has ended. Lin Gongzi no longer has any value to the people of Shaolin. I can't wait to let Lin Gongzi die as soon as possible! Huang Yitingxiu clenched his fists, and his voice became colder and colder. Looking at the people of Shaolin, their beautiful eyes were full of ridicule and disdain: "Shaolin uses a knife to kill people." It's familiar. ”

"How can this be?" Wang Yuluo is still in disbelief

"What a Shaolin person, he is so despicable and shameless, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, this son is an eye-opener!" Mu Ziyan shouted indignantly.

"Big brother!" Chu Yaoyin had tears in his eyes and cried bitterly. Haotian, Mo Xiaoyao, and Pan Rong were also full of sadness.

"Shaolin, I made Fox Feng remember this account!" Ling Fox Feng gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his nails penetrated the palm, and blood flowed down the hilt, his face full of coldness. Looking into the distance, the figure who was chased and killed by the top masters of the Demon Sect made Fox Feng extremely painful, but he was powerless, full of helplessness and despair.

I couldn't draw my sword to help, I could only watch the person who called him Linghu Senior Brother one by one, was slapped away again and again, vomiting blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Senior Brother Lin Yi, I hope you can still create a miracle and escape with your life!"

"You can't die, Huashan needs you, and the Wuyue Sword Sect needs you!"

"If you really die, there will be a day, I will order Fox Feng to break into the Ming Sect with a single sword, break into Shaomu Mountain, avenge you, sword enemy!"

"How can this be?"

"Why don't the people of Shaolin go to save Lin Shaoxia?!"

"Oh my God, is Lin Shaoxia going to fall here? Shaolin's trick to kill people with a knife is really ruthless! This crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is really obvious enough! ”

"Poor Lin Shaoxia, offended Shaolin, a dignified and arrogant person, my generation of legends in the righteous rivers and lakes, is it going to fall here?"

"Lin Shaoxia, you must escape with your life, you must live, live! We're still waiting for you to lead us to slay demons! ”

"Lin Shaoxia holds !!"

Among the righteous crowd, it was almost boiling, and everyone looked at the figure that was knocked away again and again, vomited blood, and was hit hard, full of worry, and kept praying in their hearts.

For the people of Shaolin, he was even more angry, and he was extremely angry and dissatisfied. And all this, the people of Shaolin turned a blind eye, and looked at the battle in the distance with kindness on their faces

Burst!

was knocked away again, the blood boiled, the internal organs were almost shattered, and Lin Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body was covered with bruises, his clothes were stained red with blood, and the whole person almost became a bloody person.

The Zixia internal force in the dantian has already exploded six layers, and only the last two layers are left! (To be continued)