On the side, Zhang Chulan, who had long been silently far away, was looking at Lin Yi who was holding Tang Jian with complicated eyes at the moment.

Even if he knew that this person was Lin Yi, his heart was still full of shock.

Cyan-blue sword qi ......

Brother Lin, how many means do you still have to use?

In front of Lin Yi, Fu Rong turned her head to look at the smoke-filled house, then at the deep and straight ravine on the ground, and then looked at Lin Yi who was dressed in gray with a slight distraction.

This level of sword qi ...... She can't even use her master, right?

Ma Xianhong frowned, his eyes staring at Lin Yi tightly.

But unlike Fu Rong, his attention was almost entirely focused on the white Tang Sword in Lin Yi's hand.

"Space Artifact? Who are you? ”

"Hehe, you're barely qualified to know my name."

Lin Yi chuckled lightly and said in a light tone.

"My name is Zuo Youxian, and I am a contemporary descendant of the true preacher......"

"True Preaching...... Zuo Youxian ......"

Ma Xianhong's brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at Lin Yi coldly.

"I remember the name."

"You'd better remember ......"

Lin Yi smiled lightly, raised the long sword in his hand, and then waved it lightly-

！

A blue-blue sword qi with no selfless sword qi attached to it shot out and slashed towards Fu Rong, who was standing in place.

"Fu Rong!"

Ma Xianhong's eyes opened, and he jumped towards Fu Rong without hesitation.

Bang –

The blue-blue sword qi slashed firmly into Ma Xianhong's body, splitting his whole person more than ten meters away.

"Master!"

Fu Rong shouted loudly, and hurriedly rushed to Ma Xianhong's side.

“…… I'm fine. ”

Ma Xianhong coughed twice and was picked up by Fu Rong.

Most of the robes on his body were torn apart, revealing the protective magic weapon that was all black and red lines painted inside.

After standing up, Ma Xianhong motioned to Fu Rong not to support himself, and then he lowered his head and looked at the shallow sword marks on his chest, and the sword marks were repaired when the black qi surged.

Seeing this, Fu Rong couldn't help but look apologetic.

"I'm sorry Master, but I lost my mind."

Ma Xianhong shook his head, then raised his head and looked at Lin Yi, who was standing with a sword.

"Why?"

"What, why?"

"If you still use the strength of the sword just now, my black dou armor can only barely defend against ......"

Ma Xianhong didn't finish speaking, but everyone present knew very well what he meant, and Lin Yi's subordinates showed mercy.

"This thing is called Black Bucket Armor!"

Lin Yi nodded suddenly, and then looked at Ma Xianhong with a smile.

"You don't think I'm releasing water, are you? Don't be naïve, I just don't want to kill her now......"

As he spoke, the white Tang Sword in Lin Yi's hand disappeared, and the black sheath Tang Sword appeared again.

"Let me ask you again, will you give it to you?"

“……”

The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched, and she sweated in her heart.

Brother Lin, don't get too deep into the play!

What if the old horse really agrees?

That's not going to go on!

Fortunately, Ma Xianhong did not mean to compromise on this, he stretched out his hand, and a winged lion dance head appeared in the air, vibrating its wings and floating behind Ma Xianhong, obviously ready for battle.

"It's a pity ......"

Lin Yi let out a long sigh, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next second, a sharp blade suddenly appeared in front of Ma Xianhong's body, and a flowing force swirled around the blade like a stream of water, and the air around his body seemed to have a trace of ripples.

Ma Xianhong's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure did not dodge or dodge, as if he had not seen the deadly blade.

"Roar—"

The lion dance head flying in the air opened its bloody mouth at some point, and a shockwave like a lion's roar emanated from the bloody mouth, crashing straight into Lin Yi's side.

Bang –

Lin Yi's figure was instantly knocked away by this shock wave.

Ma Xianhong stretched out his hand, and several red beads floated up out of thin air, shooting towards Lin Yi's direction, and then surrounded Lin Yi from the air with a bright red light.

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng –

The red beads are linked to each other in a line, and then the red light is revealed, and the red enchantment is on each side.

Lin Yi frowned, turned around from the air, stepped on the red barrier that was formed first, and then jumped out of the gap in the barrier.

Seeing this, Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a few red beads chased after him again.

At the same time, a golden bell appeared in Ma Xianhong's hand, and a huge iron ball with black and red lines was also released behind him.

"Damn, so much?"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and stepped abruptly as he approached the wall.

Bang –

The solid concrete walls split apart in an instant, and the rubble fell to the ground with a clatter.

However, Lin Yi's figure used the force of this shock to quickly rush towards the oncoming red enchantment.

In the next second, the red enchantment highlighted a large hive-like hexagonal pattern, and then—the red enchantment suddenly shattered, and a gray figure protruded from it, and the Tang knife in his hand was placed diagonally at his side.

"Jingle bell—"

Ma Xianhong shook the golden bell in his hand, and a voice that seemed to reach his soul spread all around, making Zhang Chulan and Fu Rong on the side stunned.

But Lin Yi didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and the Tang Dao in his hand broke through several red enchantments one after another without pause.

The Soul Bell has no effect!

Ma Xianhong frowned tightly.

The flesh resisted the attack of the air cry and the soul bell, and shattered the enchantment of the Liuhezhu with one sword...... This is the first time he has encountered this kind of perversion since his debut.

At this time, Lin Yi, who had smashed all the enchantments in front of him, swung out a knife again, and the whole person's figure was instantly blurred.

！

So fast!

Ma Xianhong hurriedly activated the magic weapon in his ear, and at the same time controlled the empty cry in the air to release a shockwave in front of him.

Roar –

As the shock wave covered the ground in front of him, a red detection lens bounced into Ma Xianhong's left eye.

With the ability to observe the magic weapon, Ma Xianhong clearly saw the violent trajectory that crossed the air.

And at the end of that trajectory is...... Fu Rong?!

Ma Xianhong's pupils shrank, and he wanted to rush over to save her, but as soon as he opened his legs, he involuntarily let go.

At the same time, all the magic weapons were frozen in the air.

In the smoke and dust, Lin Yi pinched Fu Rong's neck with one hand, and there was a broken bracelet hanging on the tip of the Tang knife - that was Fu Rong's protective magic weapon!

Lin Yi's blade shook, and several flowing forces like water tore the bracelet into pieces.

"Well, it's a high-end product, but it's a pity that it's not as good as your black bucket armor."

Lin Yi said with a look of regret.

Fu Rong grabbed Lin Yi's arm tightly with both hands, and her nails were fierce, but she couldn't even pierce Lin Yi's skin.

"You ......"

As soon as Fu Rong opened her mouth, she felt a domineering Qi burrow into her body, sealing her dumb hole.

Unable to make a sound, Fu Rong could only try to break free while glaring at Lin Yi angrily.

"Let her go!" Ma Xianhong glared at Lin Yi angrily.

"Okay!" Lin Yi smiled, "Bring the magic machine to the hundred refinements~"

“……”

Ma Xianhong's face was as gloomy as water.

At this time, Zhang Chulan on the side quietly took out the communicator.

“…… How's it going over there? There's something wrong with me! Zhang Chulan exclaimed.

Only a few seconds later, a low, magnetic uncle voice came from the communicator.

"You didn't stop Ma Xianhong?"

"No, there is a third-party spoiler!"

“…… Totality? ”

"No, he said that his name is Zuo Youxian, and he is a true missionary!"