"What's wrong with the Purple Shirt Dragon King?"

Seeing Han Lengxuan so discolored, this was an expression that the purple-shirted Dragon King, who had always been known for his wisdom and calmness, had never had before, the old ghost of the Blood Knife frowned slightly, and asked Han Lengxuan. Even Ouyang Jin, the owner of the White Camel Farm, and Elder Yang of the Sun Moon Divine Sect also showed suspicious glances at Han Lengxuan.

"I just got the news that the ghost knife was killed by the deadly sword immortal Lin Yi, and before he went, the other three half-step top masters were also killed. This time, the Deadly Sword Immortal directly caused the fall of the four half-step top masters of my Holy Sect, and suffered heavy losses! Purple-shirted Dragon King Han Lengxuan suppressed a wave of anger and said coldly.

"What?" The old ghost of the blood knife screamed out in a lost voice, his eyes were red, his murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, his face was full of madness, he brushed it, pulled out the blood-colored scimitar, the bloody knife knife intent filled the heavens and the earth, and Sen Ran shouted: "I want to kill him!" ”

"You should have killed this deadly sword immortal a long time ago!" The purple-shirted dragon king said coldly, thinking that because he didn't do it himself, he sent the people and horses to go, but he was killed by Lin Yi! First the Bear Demon, and then the Ghost Knife Ancestor and other four half-step top masters.

There are as many as five of the half-step top masters who lost in Lin Yi's hands alone! These are all people who have the opportunity to impact the top realm, and the loss of one is enough to make him feel distressed, not to mention that there are five of them lost at once!

As for the first-class peak masters, first-class masters, there are countless people who have fallen into Lin Yi's hands!

Han Lengxuan dared to guarantee that the order he issued to Lin Yi to chase and kill was absolutely not wrong. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago. How can it be like Lin Yi, the more he kills, the stronger he gets. The only thing that made the purple-shirted Dragon King expect to be wrong was that Lin Yi's talent would be so behemotic and perverted, and his progress would be so fast.

In just a few months, from a person who would be injured after receiving a knife from the Ghost Knife Ancestor, he has grown to the point where he can kill the Ghost Knife Ancestor, a half-step top master!

What a perverted rate of progress?

Think about it. The purple-shirted dragon king couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and only felt a chill, if he let it go like this. Once Lin Yi entered the realm of top masters, he had a hunch. At that time, it was the time when his purple-shirted dragon king fell!

For the first time, the purple-shirted dragon king felt a huge threat for the demonic talent of a junior in the rivers and lakes, and was full of jealousy of him

On the front-line battlefield, as soon as the righteous path army saw Lin Yi return safely, a killing roar suddenly sounded, welcoming Lin Yi's return. Morale boosted!

When they learned that Lin Yi had fallen into the trap of the three half-step top masters of the Demon Sect and was besieged by the three half-step top masters, everyone exclaimed. In the end, it was learned that Lin Yi was forcibly besieged by the three half-step top masters and killed them one by one, and the righteous path army was completely boiling.

In the end, Lin Yi even revealed that he stayed where he was on the battlefield and broke through on the spot. Open two veins in a row to impact the first-class peak realm, waiting for the arrival of the ghost knife ancestor who set the trap, and then plan it. In one fell swoop, he slashed the Demon Sect, the half-step top master who had the best chance of impacting the top realm.

All the righteous people opened their mouths one after another, silent, and were shocked to say good things.

"Wow!"

Then there was an uproar.

"So, the Demon Sect has suffered heavy losses, and there are no more half-step top masters on the front line?" One of them asked in surprise.

"That's right, there are no half-step top masters on the front line!" Lin Yi nodded, and then showed a confident killing intent: "Even if there is a half-step top master of the Demon Sect who doesn't open his eyes, Lin can kill him!" ”

"Lin Shaoxia is mighty!"

"Haha. There is no half-step top master on the front line of the Demon Sect, it is my generation who slays demons and destroys demons. It's time to kill! ”

"That's right, guys. Slay demons and eliminate demons! ”

"Kill!"

The righteous path is boiling, morale is high, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the point of boiling peak. One by one, they laughed loudly, frantically shouting to kill the demons and kill the demon cult army.

The demon cult army was defeated, and everyone was in danger, so they turned around and fled.

Lin Yi drew his sword out of the sheath, and the whole person shot away, rushed to the front, and took the lead in slaying demons and eliminating demons. Everywhere he passed, the sword light flickered, and a disciple of the Demon Sect was slashed by him with a sword.

There is no one who can make him shoot two swords!

Whether it is a second-rate master, a first-class master, even a first-class peak master, in front of Lin Yi, they are all like characters who do not enter the stream, and the fate of being beheaded with a sword.

For a moment, the Demon Sect soldiers were shocked and extremely frightened. Seeing Lin Yi chasing after him, they all hugged their heads and fled.

Morale has fallen to the extreme, there is no longer the heart to resist, the rout is inevitable, and the demon cult army is defeated on all fronts!

"Everyone, if you don't kill demons at this time, when will you stay?" Lin Yi roared, spreading throughout the battlefield.

When the righteous people heard this, their expressions were lifted, and they shouted one after another, their morale was like a rainbow, and they pursued frantically.

The right path wins!

"Lin Gongzi is really mighty!"

Huang Yiting stood still and did not continue to chase and kill, looking at Lin Yi who killed one person with a sword in the distance, he led the righteous army to kill the demon cult army and defeated it, crying dad and calling mother, holding his head and stringing around, and fleeing for his life. Under the light of the sun, his figure was so tall, so golden and dazzling, like an invincible god of war.

Seeing that her eyes were stunned, she sighed to Wang Yuluo movingly.

"Well, Lin Gongzi is mighty!" Wang Yuluo blushed slightly and nodded. Looking at the figure, his eyes were fascinated

Lin Yi led the army of the righteous path, chasing and killing the defeated army of the Demon Sect all the way for dozens of miles, dozens of miles, and the corpses of the Demon Sect disciples were left behind. The entire battlefield within a radius of dozens of miles was full of dense corpses of demon cultists, and there were scenes of blood-stained red earth everywhere.

It was extremely tragic, but for the righteous army, this kind of scene was what they had ever dreamed of. The disciples of the Demon Cult have millions of corpses all over the land of hundreds of miles.

Just thinking about it makes them very excited. Not to mention, at the moment, they did it. One by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, there were only the demon cultists fleeing in front of them, and they roared crazy killing roars, their morale was like a rainbow, and they chased and killed frantically.

Seeing this, Lin Yi also had the heart to withdraw his troops and return triumphantly. The demon cult army killed in this battle was defeated, and the righteous path was victorious! I'm afraid that from now on, the Demon Sect will have to recuperate for several months before it can launch another battle to besiege Kaifeng City.

At this time, it is also the time to stabilize the fruits of victory, if you are in pursuit, there is the base camp of the Demon Sect army in the Central Plains.

There are countless masters!

Once they are dispatched, it may be difficult to keep the fruits of this great victory.

Thinking like this in his heart, Lin Yi showed a trace of anxiety on his face, and was about to shout to recall the righteous army that was chasing out.

At this moment, four long whistles suddenly sounded, and the sound spread for dozens of miles, and everyone was shocked when they heard it, as if they were exploding in their ears, and there was a loud bang.

Lin Yi's face changed wildly, and he shouted loudly: "Top master!" ”

The four top masters of the Demon Sect have been dispatched!

I had just thought about it in my heart, and I saw four figures rushing into the sky and landing in the crowd of righteous path troops who were chasing and killing the demon cultists.

Boom Boom!

I only heard a violent thunderous sound, and the righteous path crowd suddenly exploded, and countless righteous people were blasted out and fell to the ground, seriously injured!

Among them, there are many second-rate peak masters, first-class masters, and first-class peak masters.

A blood-colored sword light, full of bright blood, like lightning, suddenly flashed dozens of meters away.

A blood-robed figure appeared, as if emerging from blood, holding a blood-colored scimitar, sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking his lips.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, behind him, dozens of righteous people all exploded, bursting out with a blood mist, and they were all killed with one sword!

"Bloody Knife Old Ghost!"

Lin Yi's face sank, and he screamed.

Another white-robed figure flashed, and countless palm shadows swung out of his hand, and countless dark poisonous gases erupted. In an instant, leap over a distance of several hundred meters.

He stopped, holding the spirit snake staff, and smiled.

Puff puff!

Behind him, the people who were slapped by his palm shadow all had black faces, extremely swollen, and fell to the ground vomiting blood and died.

Kill dozens of people in one move!

"Ouyang Jin, the owner of the White Camel Village!"

Lin Yi was shocked again, and his face changed wildly.

"Huh!"

Another sneer sounded, and I saw a voice leap out of the explosion, and it was tens of hundreds of meters away, and countless long needles as thin as cow's hair shot out wildly, which was the Black Blood God Needle.

Woohoo!

Everywhere he passed, all those who were shot by the Black Blood God Needle saw the blood sealing their throats, and they all died and fell to the ground one after another.

Dozens of righteous people have been killed!

"Sun Moon Demon Sect Elder Yang!"

Lin Yi's pupils shrank, and he screamed again.

At a glance, the three top masters are all the famous devils of the Demon Sect, with fierce combat power and murderous people.

As soon as they appeared, the righteous path army, which had just been full of morale, was suddenly killed, and there were thousands of people, and none of them could take a move in the hands of the three of them. They were horrified and rushed wildly!

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Lin Yi shouted, his face was extremely ugly, and he shouted anxiously, beckoning everyone to withdraw to Kaifeng City.

Just when the righteous army was defeated all the way, fled frantically, and rushed back to Kaifeng City. A purple figure, with a long roar, like a violent wind, did not attack any righteous person, and rushed straight to Lin Yi!

Lin Yi's feet were stunned, his face was extremely unsightly, looking at the person who came straight to him, his face was gloomy and seemed to be dripping water, and his voice was a little hoarse and shouted: "Purple Shirt Dragon King!" ”

The fourth top master of this Demon Sect, the purple-shirted Dragon King's face was full of cold killing intent, his eyes were full of coldness, and he came straight to himself, obviously wanting to kill himself as soon as possible!

Raising his palm, the palm wind exploded, and a purple light flashed from his hand, wrapping his palm. In vain, the purple light formed a huge purple palm, which was several times larger than the usual palm.

Lin Yi's face was gloomy to the extreme, this was the effect of internal force separation from the body unique to top masters. If you use a sword, you will be a sword, if you use a knife, you will be a sword, and if you use a palm, you will be a palm! (To be continued)