"Lin Yi, that long whip is condensed by the ghost's resentful spirit, and if it is drawn to the living, it will cause substantial damage to the soul, and it must not be drawn by the soul whip formed by the resentful spirit" The voice in his head sounded in Lin Yi's mind again.

In the face of the rapidly drawn soul whip, Lin Yi had to deal with it with all his might, and the dusty light sighed and was urged by Lin Yi with all his strength, and suddenly a huge amount of spiritual power poured out from Lin Yi's dantian and instilled it all over Lin Yi's body.

It took all his strength to avoid the strange soul whip drawn by the ghost clothes, and before he could stand firmly, a huge palm formed by black mist had already shrouded Lin Yi.

"Oh no" Lin Yi sighed secretly in his heart, the huge palm formed by this black mist was too huge, enveloping all the areas within ten meters of his body, there was no place to dodge at all, it seemed that he could only force this huge mist big hand.

"Break it for me!" Lin Yi suddenly roared angrily, jumped up from the ground, and a huge spiritual power fluctuation came from his right leg, this was the first time he had infused all the spiritual power in his body into his right leg and performed such a powerful roundhouse kick.

"Bang" Lin Yi's spiritual power whirling kick in the air collided with the black mist hand of the ghost clothes waiting, making a dull sound.

The black mist big hand was kicked apart by Lin Yi's spiritual power whirlwind kick, and forcibly used the spirit power whirlwind kick to shake away the black mist hand of the ghost clothes, and as soon as it fell to the ground, "poof" Lin Yi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power in his body was already in chaos.

"Huh? It's not bad, I didn't expect to be able to resist my ghost mist hand, but you've already suffered such serious internal injuries, I don't know if you can take my resentful soul whip next."

As soon as the words fell, two resentful soul whips were separated from the ghost Yihou's body and pumped towards Lin Yi at an extremely strange angle, Lin Yi was already seriously injured, and the spiritual power in his body was chaotic, so he could only watch the two resentful soul whips quickly draw towards him.

"Young Master, Lin Yi is dead now"

For one of the strongest killing moves of the Ghost Yi Hou Elder, the Soul Whip Wang Boke is very clear, the practice of the Ghost Yi Hou cultivation is to rely on the soul of the person to cultivate himself, and when he is still a living person, he uses special means to reject the soul of the person from the body, and the soul break at this time is the time when the resentment is the heaviest.

The ghost clothes wait for the torture and refining of the rejected soul breaker to make the resentment of the soul break heavier and heavier, and then use this kind of soul breaker with a lot of resentment to cultivate and become a part of the soul whip of resentment, all the soul breakers who are refined into the soul whip of resentment cannot be reincarnated, as long as there is no soul to be destroyed, they can only be imprisoned in the soul whip forever, and the resentment of the resentful spirit will become deeper and heavier.

The heavier the resentment of the resentful spirit, the greater the power of the resentful soul whip, especially because the resentful soul whip contains resentful spirits, when it is drawn to the person, it will also cause substantial damage to the soul in the human body.

So when Uncle Wang saw that Lin Yi was seriously injured and couldn't dodge in the face of the two resentful soul whips of the ghost clothes, he had already concluded that Lin Yi was dead, not to mention being whipped by the two resentful soul whips at the same time, judging from Lin Yi's current physical condition, even if he was drawn by a resentful soul whip, I am afraid that it would be difficult to resist.

Seeing that the ghost clothes waiting's resentful soul whip was about to be drawn to Lin Yi's body, Lin Yi didn't make any moves, in the eyes of Wang Bo and Zhang Yang, Lin Yi was already seriously injured, and there was nowhere to hide, he was already a dead man, Zhang Yang had even seen Lin Yi's miserable appearance of dying tragically under the ghost clothes waiting for the soul whip.

Soon, the two resentful soul whips of the ghost clothes were mixed with Hei Tengteng's mist and fell fiercely on Lin Yi's body.

At this moment, Lin Yi's body suddenly emitted a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and a dazzling white light emanated from Lin Yi's body, and a powerful momentum burst out in an instant.

"Buzzing ......" accompanied by a loud sword sound, Lin Yi's hand somewhere more than a snow-white seven-foot long sword, the long sword's sword body spiritual power surged, exuding a layer of white halo.

"This is? The Dust Qingyin Sect's hidden light sword, how could it be in Lin Yi's hands, could it be that this kid is the descendant of the Qingyin Sect? "Uncle Wang saw the Dust Hidden Clear Light Sword in Lin Yi's hand, his voice was a little out of control, the Dust Hidden Clear Light Sword of the Qingyin Sect was regarded as the treasure of the Qingyin Sect, and countless hidden sects wanted to get it, but they were all hindered by the divine power of the Dust Hidden Clear Light Sword Technique, and they were even killed by the Dust Hidden Clear Light Sword, how could they never have imagined that Lin Yi actually had the Dust Hidden Clear Light Sword.

At the critical moment, Lin Yi was able to block the two resentful soul whips of the ghost clothes by relying on the Dust Hidden Clear Light Sword, thanks to Yu Lao Weng who passed the Qingyin Sect's Supreme Treasure Dust Hidden Clear Light Sword to Lin Yi before his death, which saved Lin Yi's life.

"Ah......h

"Bang dang" There was a sound of metal clashing, and Lin Yi fought with all his strength to throw out the two resentful soul whips of the ghost clothes with the dusty clear light saber in his hand.

After the ghost clothes waited's resentful soul whip was thrown away by Lin Yi, he didn't continue to do it, but stood in place and looked at the dust hidden clear light sword in Lin Yi's hand with a hideous look, this sword he had wanted to get hundreds of years ago, but he never succeeded, every time he was repelled by the owner of the dust hidden light sword, the main reason was that the dust hidden clear light sword that had been refined by spiritual power had a certain restraint effect on his cultivation techniques.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to use the Treasure Dust Hidden Light Sword that everyone wants to get, it seems that I really underestimate you, but I don't know how much power you can exert with this supreme treasure."

Lin Yi worked hard to repair the injuries in his body, and if he could delay his injuries for a while, he would be able to recover more, after all, the strength of the ghost clothes was too strong, and he was able to support it until now, which was considered to be the best of his best, but the ghost clothes had not yet used his general strength.

Before the words fell, suddenly, the two resentful soul whips once again slammed towards Lin Yi at a weird and tricky angle, and at the same time, a huge palm formed by black mist slapped down towards Lin Yi from top to bottom.

"Uncle Wang, didn't you say that Lin Yi was already dead? What was going on just now, what was the white light emitted from his body, how could there suddenly be such a beautiful long sword in his hand"

Although Zhang Yang knew that these mysterious sects were very mysterious, it was the first time he had seen a situation like the one that had just happened to Lin Yi, especially after the white light, how did Lin Yi suddenly have such a long sword in his hand, and he had not seen anything on him before, could it be that this was a legendary immortal?

For these idiotic questions asked by Zhang Yang, Uncle Wang didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to make an excuse casually, "Young Master, looking at Lin Yi's appearance, he should be the inheritor of the Qingyin Sect, he is a cultivator himself, and all cultivators will have some magical powers that can put some big things in their bodies."

"I see" Although he didn't understand much about what Wang Bai said, Zhang Yang still pretended to understand and nodded.

At the moment when Zhang Yang and Uncle Wang were talking, Lin Yi's figure had already moved again, facing the two resentful soul whips that Ghost Yihou threw at him at the same time, as well as the black mist hand that slapped down on the top of his head, Lin Yi had to sacrifice the last killer weapon.

"Eternal dust disappears in an instant" With Lin Yi's roar, the cloud spirit in the dantian rotated wildly, and a steady stream of spiritual power was injected into the dust and clear light sword by Lin Yi, and in an instant, the cloud spirit in the dantian shrank more than generally, but now when he was desperate, Lin Yi couldn't care about anything else, the only thing he thought of was that there was any way to resist the ghost clothes, just use whatever method.

With Lin Yi's roar, the Dust Hidden Light Sword Technique came out of Lin Yi's hand in an instant, turning into a streamer of light and rushing straight into the sky, while Lin Yi's body was also guarded by a layer of spiritual power.

"Buzz ......" A loud sword roar came from above the Nine Heavens, and suddenly, the Dust Hidden Light Sword was like a meteor outside the sky, mixed with the supreme sword momentum, and quickly stabbed towards the ghost clothes.

It was too late, and that time was fast, from the moment Lin Yi launched it, the eternal dust disappeared to the dust faint clear light sword falling from the nine heavens, all of which happened between lightning and flint.

Facing the Dust Hidden Clear Light Saber that bombarded him from top to bottom, Ghost Yihou showed a solemn look for the first time, when he dealt with the Dust Hidden Clear Light Saber before, he suffered a lot, and once he almost died in the hands of this sword.

For the sake of safety, Ghost Yihou had to urgently recall the two resentful soul whips that were thrown at Lin Yi, forming a circle of defensive ghost qi around him, and the aura of Ghost Yihou had been firmly locked by the dusty clear lightsaber, and there was no way to dodge at all, and there was no other way but to resist.

"It's not good" Uncle Wang, who was originally standing aside and wanted to see how Lin Yi died in the hands of the ghost Yihou, suddenly shouted, faintly worried in his heart.

"Boom" In an instant, the streamer turned into a dusty light saber and slammed into the talisman aura on the ghost body, and there was a loud sound, which woke up the people who had fallen asleep nearby.