As soon as Lin Yi's words fell, a figure wrapped in black mist appeared behind Lin Yi, and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "You are right, the Dust Hidden Blue Light Sword and your life, I will accept it all tonight."

"Damn" Lin Yi scolded angrily in a low voice, the ghost clothes waited for this grandson to ambush around, it seemed that Chen Cai was just a bait they used to lure themselves here.

As soon as the words fell, Ghost Yihou and Uncle Wang had already taken action at the same time, and Zhang Yang was already very knowledgeable and hid far away, and a battle at this level would kill Lin Yi in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yi's hatred for him can be described as hatred to the core.

Seeing the ghost clothes and Uncle Wang who were outflanking him, Lin Yi's body flashed in an instant, urging the cloud spirit in his body to exert his dust light sigh second annihilation trick with all his might.

"Whew" A big hand formed by the black ghost mist shrouded Lin Yi from top to bottom, carrying gusts of yin wind towards the top of Lin Yi's head.

At the same time, two resentful soul whips stretched out from the black mist on the surface of the ghost clothes and waited for Lin Yi's strange attack, and when the ghost clothes waited for the action, Uncle Wang also took out a purple vial from his arms.

Poured out a purple pill from the vial and threw it into his mouth, tilted his head and swallowed it, and in the blink of an eye, the expression on Uncle Wang's face began to become hideous, and the aura on his body seemed to become much stronger in an instant.

As soon as he made a move, he used his most powerful killing move, and it seemed that this time the Ghost Raising Sect was determined to kill Lin Yi in the western suburbs of Jinling City.

In the face of the ghost Yihou's full attack, Lin Yi didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and in an instant, the dusty clear light sword in his hand let out a loud sword sound.

"Instantaneous, Eternal Dust Disappears" made a move, and unleashed the most powerful move of the Dust Hidden Light Sword Technique.

"Boom" Dust Hidden Light Sword Technique and the two resentful soul whips issued by Ghost Yihou collided violently together, making a loud noise, Lin Yi was holding the sword in one hand and covering his chest with the other hand, and was shocked several steps away.

At the same time, he didn't have time to think about it, he jumped into the air, and a spiritual power whirling kick in the air collided with the big black mist hand that shrouded his head.

"Puff" was finally unable to defeat such a powerful two major killing moves attacking at the same time, and Lin Yi sprayed a mouthful of blood in front of him.

"Hmph, look at how you escape this time" Uncle Wang's voice sounded sinisterly behind Lin Yi.

"Not good" As soon as Lin Yi turned around, a large strange mist had shrouded Lin Yi in it, and there were already two more iron shovels in his hands.

These two iron shovels are the two iron shovels that blocked Lin Yi's shocking stick at the beginning, I haven't seen Uncle Wang use them for so long, but I didn't expect Uncle Wang to sacrifice them again today.

Lin Yi was already seriously injured, and he had not been fully injured by the ghost clothes before, and he was hit by the ghost clothes just now, and it was too sudden for Uncle Wang to appear behind him.

In a hurry, he could only say that the dust was hidden and the light sword was lying across his body, and with a "bang", although he luckily blocked one of the iron shovels, the other one slammed Lin Yi's chest.

Suddenly, Lin Yi's emaciated body was blasted out by Uncle Wang like a kite with a broken string, and the blood spit out of his mouth drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

"Bang" Lin Yi's body fell a small mound of dirt.

"It was the old man who was careless at the beginning, so he let this kid escape, but today the old man wants to see how capable you are, a body of spirit gathering spirit realm essence blood and a spirit of spirit gathering realm, and a dusty clear light sword, hahahahaha"

The ghost clothes suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Lin Yi struggled to get up from the ground, his right hand tightly held the dusty clear light sword, the internal organs in his body were about to be displaced by Wang Bobang, and the spiritual power and breath in his body were even more chaotic, and a mouthful of blood could not be controlled and spit out.

"Master, I don't want to die, Master, it's okay for your old man to squeak, I can still save it" Although on the surface, Lin Yi looked calm and resolute.

In fact, I have been begging for help from the master for a long time in my heart, and the reason why I dared to come to this western suburb to save Chen Cai single-handedly was because of the existence of the master in my body.

Otherwise, he would not dare to face the incomparably powerful existence of Ghost Yihou alone.

But no matter how he asked the master for help in his heart, the master didn't say a word, Lin Yi suddenly smiled bitterly, it's a big game now, the master is silent, it seems that he is going to put his life here today.

As soon as he stood up, before he had time to see the situation in front of him, Uncle Wang's figure appeared in front of Lin Yi again, and the iron shovel in his hand stabbed towards Lin Yi's left atrium with a pop.

"Hiss" Although Lin Yi had tried his best to dodge, he was still scratched by Uncle Wang's iron shovel, and the wound that was cut by the iron shovel was hot and painful, and the flesh and blood at the wound became purple and black in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Wang's iron mace turned out to be poisonous, it was really despicable, Lin Yi urged the spiritual power in his body to resist the toxins that were about to invade his body, and soon Lin Yi felt that the entire left half of his body was about to be paralyzed and lost his senses.

Gradually, Lin Yi found that his vision began to blur, what kind of toxin could be so domineering.

"Hmph, this kid has already been hit, the heart-devouring poison will turn back into poison in less than three hours, and he will be busy without the secret antidote made by my Ghost Raising Sect, even if the gods descend to earth, they will not be able to save you."

In just a moment, the spiritual power in Lin Yi's body began to accumulate and could not be mobilized, and his whole body slowly trembled, this feeling is not the same as what Yu Laoweng looked like after being poisoned, am I going to die.

"Haha, Lin Yi, aren't you kid quite crazy? Don't you still want to kill me? I'll tell you that Lao Tzu has a big life" Seeing that Lin Yi no longer had any ability to resist, Zhang Yang ran over from nowhere.

Seeing Lin Yi's trembling hands and feet, Lin Yi spat out with a good snort, he had been living in fear of Lin Yi all these times.

Now seeing Lin Yi's miserable appearance, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You broke one of Lao Tzu's legs at the beginning, and Lao Tzu will let you taste the taste of your leg being discounted today, and then slowly torture you to death"

Zhang Yang looked around for a long time, and found that there was not even a decent stone, and suddenly saw the iron shovel in Uncle Wang's hand and walked towards Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, take the iron shovel in your hand and use it for me, I will break all his two legs, in order to avenge my broken leg that day"

Uncle Wang looked at Zhang Yang, and secretly thought in his heart that this Zhang Yang was really a villain who would be avenged, Lin Yi had become such a miserable person, and he even broke his legs before he would give up.

Lin Yi looked at Wang Bo Zhang Yang and the ghost clothes around him, but he was frantically shouting for Master in his body.

"Master, you hurry up, if you don't make a move, my leg won't be saved, Master, Master, save me, Master" But no matter how Lin Yi shouted, Master seemed to disappear without any sound.

"Master, Lao Tzu grass mud horse, can you save me, Lao Tzu is going to be killed" In a hurry, Lin Yi directly burst out with swear words.

As soon as he finished scolding Lin Yi, he felt a tingling sensation in his mind, and he shouted loudly.

"Don't be paralyzed and shout, Lao Tzu finally cultivated a little Yuan Shen power, you have been BB and are about to fucking kill Lao Tzu, no matter how much nonsense Nima has, I don't need them to do it, my grandson will kill you first."

"Uh......" Lin Yi didn't expect that the master would also have a foul mouth, and he was stunned on the ground and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"But Master, if you don't make a move, my leg will be broken," Lin Yi pleaded in a low voice, and he was about to cry.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine, the person who saved you will arrive soon, you don't need my grandson to make a move, just wait, don't affect my grandson's cultivation"

The master left a sentence and disappeared directly, Lin Yi looked confused, and the master said that someone would come to save him, and he didn't know who it would be.

Since the master said that someone would come to save him, then just wait, and the master would definitely not lie to himself.

When Lin Yi communicated with his master, Zhang Yang had already taken an iron shovel from Uncle Wang's hand and was about to smash it into Lin Yi's legs.

At this moment, three long swords came from the sky and stabbed at Zhang Yang.

"Be careful" Wang Bo snatched the iron shovel from Zhang Yang's hand to block in front of him, and at the same time, three figures came from the sky from a distance, each with a cyan long sword under his feet.

Ghost Yi Hou looked at the long sword under the feet of these people and the powerful momentum emanating from their bodies, and suddenly his eyes tightened, "It's a person from the Qingyin Sect, Uncle Wang took this kid and fled quickly."

"People from the Qingyin Sect?" Lin Yi looked at the ghost clothes who fled in a hurry and was a little surprised by Uncle Wang, the name of the Qingyin Sect was so loud.

Even such a powerful character as Ghost Yihou was so frightened when he heard it, and it didn't take long for Ghost Yihou and Wang Bo to disappear into the vast night.

Not long after the ghost clothes and the others disappeared, the people of the Qingyin Sect came to Lin Yi's side with their swords, and then swished three times, and the flying swords under their feet sounded softly, and all of them flew into the hands of their respective masters.

The three fairy-like and strangely dressed old men looked at Lin Yi, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground.

"This little friend, how could you get into trouble with the people of the Ghost Sect?" An old man who looked very old stroked his gray beard and looked at Lin Yi and asked.

"Don't ask me how I provoked them, can you get rid of the poison in my body first, I'm about to be poisoned" Lin Yi stretched out his finger as he spoke, pointing to the wound that had begun to bleed black blood.

"It's ...... Heart-devouring poison" One of the old men reached out and touched Lin Yi's wound, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and came to a conclusion.

As they spoke, Lin Yi's body had begun to tremble more and more, foaming at the mouth from time to time.

"Xuanqing, it's important to save people," the old man who had never spoken among the three old men, holding the dust in his hand, spoke.

At this time, the old man who had checked Lin Yi's injuries before took out a small bottle from his chest, poured out a turquoise pill from the small bottle, and fed it to Lin Yi to eat.