Lin Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like torches, and his dark eyes were as deep as a whirlpool.

With a hook of his fingers, the Zhuge family members who were imprisoned in the sky by Zheng Ze fell steadily.

Especially the girl who was stared at by Zheng Ze before, her eyes were red, and she looked at Lin Yi gratefully.

God knows how desperate she was at the time.

"Thank you...... My name is Zhuge Ya. Zhuge Ya whispered, and then quickly ran back to the clan elder.

Lin Yi shook his head slightly.

Zheng Ze narrowed his eyes, and before he could speak, the demon moon on the side smiled charmingly: "You are Mr. Lin, you are really young enough." ”

"Young?" Lin Yi muttered, speaking of which, he has lived for thousands of years, but no one knows.

Because even if he tells others the truth, no one wants to believe it, even if he is a legend and a powerhouse, it is only a few hundred years.

"Mr. Lin, is the Mixed Yuan Pearl in your hands?" Demon Moon continued to ask.

"Not yet."

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "However, if you want to get the Mixed Yuan Bead, you must ask me first." ”

The Dragon Blood Pill has been handed over to the Zhuge family, and theoretically speaking, the transaction has been established, and this Mixed Yuan Bead is his personal belongings.

"Giggles, Mr. Lin, do you really have the ability to protect this bastard pearl?" Demon Moon chuckled.

"Just try it."

Lin Yi said lightly, as if these people in front of him were not spiritual powerhouses at all, just some ordinary people.

"It's worthy of Mr. Jiang Shenglin, and he is really brave enough." Demon Moon seems to be complimenting, but in fact, she is also mocking Lin Yi for being bold and unscrupulous.

In the current situation, no matter how you look at it, the prison people have the advantage.

Lin Yi dared to say this at this time, either because he was too confident in his own strength, or because his brain was missing a tendon, he couldn't see the form clearly.

Either way, it won't change the action of this prison.

The reason why they dispatched such a large lineup was to completely destroy the Zhuge family and prevent the news from leaking.

"Demon Moon, let me try this stinky boy's skills." Zheng Ze came to Demon Yue's side and said with a hideous face.

He was punched out by Lin Yi just now, which was simply a shame for Zheng Ze.

Therefore, he was going to arrest Lin Yi, break his limbs first, and then torture him well.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Demon Moon shrugged her shoulders and stood aside with her arms crossed to watch the excitement.

The White Emperor didn't speak, he understood that Demon Yue just wanted to use Zheng Ze's hand to test Lin Yi's ability.

Demon Moon looks very aggressive, but she is extremely cautious in her work, and she will not joke with her own life.

"Mr. Lin, his moves are very weird, you better be careful." Zhuge Hong reminded him.

Immediately, he and the other clan elders arranged a defensive shield to shelter the clansmen of the Zhuge family in it to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

The battle of the Spirit Venerable powerhouse, even if it is the aftermath, has a strong destructive power.

Zheng Ze looked at Lin Yi with gloomy eyes, he grabbed the void with his palm, and a palm appeared on Lin Yi's chest out of thin air.

"Oh, space-type spells." Lin Yi saw this move at a glance.

Space-type spells, even in the original Immortal Cultivation Realm, were very rare.

Not to mention that in the current environment where martial arts are prevalent, space-type spells are even more precious.

It's a pity that Zheng Zekong has a spell, but the power that can be exerted is less than one ten-thousandth.

Lin Yi's footsteps moved slightly to the side, and he dodged Zheng Ze's attack.

"Huh?" Zheng Ze was slightly stunned, even if it was a half-step legend, he couldn't dodge it, but now, he was dodged by a person whose breath was only an acquired martial artist.

Zheng Ze didn't believe in evil and reached out again to grab the void.

Brush brush brush.

Three palms appeared on the top of Lin Yi's head, chest and back.

Seeing that these three void palms were about to touch Lin Yi, but the next moment, Lin Yi's figure disappeared strangely.

When he reappeared, the person had already come behind Zheng Ze.

Lin Yi clenched his fist and punched Zheng Ze's back.

It looked like a bland punch, but it exploded into a sonic explosion.

Rumble.

Lin Yi's fist passed, and the space around him seemed to collapse, twisting up in bursts.

It's pure power to the extreme.

The hairs on Zheng Ze's back stood upside down, and a strong crisis surged into his heart.

His body instinctively condensed the power of heaven and earth, forming a scarlet protective body behind him.

At the same time, a pale white glow flashed in his eyes.

Clever hands empty - power transfer.

Clever Hands - Spell Transfer.

These are the two magical powers brought by Zheng Ze's cultivation of space spells, which can forcibly steal the opponent's spells and even the strength of the body.

It's just that to use these two magical powers, the mind that needs to be consumed is very large.

Even if Zheng Ze's strength is in Lingzun, he can only release it three times at most.

Most of the power in Lin Yi's fist was suddenly drained away by the void.

Bang.

The fist slammed into the protective body, and the protective body only shook violently a few times before the violent force was neutralized.

"It's kind of interesting." Lin Yi's eyes showed a hint of thought.

He was keenly aware that the strength on his body had dropped a little, and if he was to change to another martial artist, even if it was a Lingzun, his strength would drop by at least thirty percent.

It's the first time he's seen such a weird spatial ability, but I have to say that it's really easy to use.

"You give me death!"

Zheng Ze took advantage of this kung fu to quickly turn around, and a black ball of light condensed into his palm, which looked like a black hole, exuding a heart-palpitating power.

Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, and at the moment the black ball hit, his mouth opened slightly, and a suction force emanated from his mouth.

The ball of light didn't wait to get close to him, and he was directly swallowed by Lin Yi.

"Stinky boy, I'm afraid the gods won't be able to save you now." Zheng Ze was slightly stunned, and then let out a wild laugh.

Because this black ball of light contains a trace of spatial power, once it explodes, it will turn into nothingness within a radius of hundreds of meters, even if it is a half-step legend.

But this move also has a drawback, that is, it is difficult to hit.

It's just that what Zheng Zewan didn't expect was that this Lin Yi actually died by himself and swallowed the black ball.

This is simply an old birthday boy eating arsenic and looking for death.

"You don't need to worry about whether the gods can save it or not, you still have to worry about yourself first." Lin Yi clenched his fists again.

Rumble.

The power of this punch was more than ten times greater than the previous punch, and the void shook, and the range of thousands of meters produced circles of ripples.

Several people who were closer to Zheng Ze were all pushed away by these ripples.

Even though it was the Demon Moon and the White Emperor, they both took a step back, and a look of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

The power of Lin Yi's punch just now was already comparable to the blow of the Spirit Venerable Ninth Layer's full force.

This time, Zheng Ze was directly punched and flew out, and finally hit the enchantment hard, and then stopped.

His chest had completely collapsed, and some of his ribs had even penetrated through his back, dripping with blood.

But Zheng Ze is not dead yet, and there is still a breath of breath left.

Quiescence.

The prison killers who came with Demon Moon all looked at Lin Yi as if they were facing a great enemy.

Zheng Ze's strength may not be strong, but his ability is very weird, even if his strength is two small realms higher than him, he can't get any benefits in his hands.

But now, he was crippled by Lin Yi's punch.

They had more or less heard of Lin Yi's reputation before, but they didn't take it too seriously, and it wasn't until this moment that they realized how wrong they were.

Not only were the prisoners frightened by Lin Yi's explosive strength, but also the people of the Zhuge family who were watching the battle below also looked at each other.

Especially the old man with the goatee, he remembered why Zhuge Wenhao would stop them from probing Lin Yi's behavior before.

"Do you still want the Mixed Yuan Bead now?" Lin Yi looked at the demon moon, his gaze was still unwavering, as if the one who flew out just now was not a Spirit Venerable at all, just a large fly.

The smile on Demon Yue's face did not decrease, and said: "Of course, Mr. Lin's strength is really powerful, and that punch just now is not all your strength." ”

Everyone was shocked again, such a terrifying punch was not all the strength.

"So to speak." Lin Yi nodded.

"We have sent more than 100 killers to the prison this time, and there are seven Lingzun, I don't know how many Lin Yi can defeat?" Demon Moon smiled evilly.

"It's really troublesome."

Lin Yi moved his neck and continued, "In this way, you guys will go up together, and I won't have to beat them one by one." ”

Arrogant!

This is the first impression of everyone.

You must know that the killers in the prison are all dancing on the tip of the knife, and they are all powerful.

And Lin Yi actually wanted to challenge them all, I have to say that Lin Yi's words were simply arrogant.

No matter how good Demon Yue's temper is, she is choked by Lin Yi's words at this moment.

"Giggles, in that case, then I'll ask for advice first."

When Demon Yue's voice fell, the person was already close to Lin Yi.

She held a scarlet scythe in her hand and slashed towards Lin Yi's neck.

Demon Moon said that she asked for advice, but her move was fatal.

Lin Yi's neck was slightly on one side, and it was very easy to dodge Demon Moon's move.

But the demon moon was unforgiving, her thin waist twisted, and the sickle in her hand once again burst out with more powerful power than before.

And, a cloud of scarlet light condensed from the blade.

Blood Moon Slash!

Lin Yi did not dodge this time, but chose the front hard steel.

He drew a circle with his hands towards the void, and saw a black and white Tai Chi phantom appear in front of him.

Bite.

The Blood Moon of the Demon Moon slashed at the Taiji Phantom, as if it was trapped in a swamp, and it couldn't exert any strength at all.

"What kind of move is this?" Demon Moon's eyes froze.

Her strength is at the ninth layer of the Spirit Venerable, relying on the Blood Moon Slash, her instantaneous burst power is enough to reach the half-step legend.

But that's it...... She couldn't break free from Lin Yi's shackles.