Chapter 312: Kill One, Behead One!

"Sin is unforgivable, sin is unforgivable!!"

The Sect Master of the Haichuan Sect was furious, if it was just one Jin Dan that died, or even dozens or hundreds of Jin Dan, he wouldn't care too much.

But......

Yuan Baby, a Yuan Baby died!!

You must know that among the thousands of golden pills, it is difficult to cultivate a Yuan Baby, and the Haichuan Sect has a very sufficient heritage, and over the years, each generation has only maintained two or three Yuan Infant powerhouses to sit in the sect.

But now, that damn Lin Yi. He actually killed one of his Yuanying powerhouses of the Haichuan Sect!

"He deserves to die, he must be buried!"

The Sect Master of the Haichuan Sect was furious, roaring again and again, Chu Zha had never seen it, the master who was as calm as water in the past, and nothing could make a ripple for him, had lost his mind at this moment, and was crazy to such an extent......

All of this originated from Lin Yi!

"How can he be so strong, why is he...... Throw me away so much?!Why!!" Chu Zha was extremely jealous, his eyes were red, and his fists were clenched together.

Now Lin Yi's combat power, especially when he killed the Yuanying powerhouse Wang Zhentao, Chu Zha fell to the bottom.

His pride, his genius dignity, was trampled by Lin Yi's body!

The same person who came out of Lake Province, the same monk of the same generation, the same ...... They are all Jindan period, but the gap between them can be called a heaven and a place!

Chu Zha, who was hit by Lin Yi to the fullest.

"Poof!!"

The more he thought about it, the more Chu Zha's blood became uncomfortable, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A crack appeared in his Dao heart, and he was hit tremendously. If you can't get rid of this demon, I'm afraid that this life's achievements will be like this, and you are destined to not go far.

Chu Zha's tragic situation fell in the eyes of the Haichuan Sect Master.

But......

At this moment, the Haichuan Sect Master had no time to care about Chu Zha's body and Dao heart, and he was thinking about it now. How to torture and kill Lin Yi with his own hands and torture him to death in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!!

"Old man Li has recently gone into retreat, and I am the only one left to sit in charge of the sect. ”

"But...... Killing him is Lin Yi, but it's enough!"

Suddenly, the figure of the Haichuan Sect Master flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Lin Yi.

His appearance caused an uproar!

"Sect Master!!" Countless disciples knelt down one after another, saluting respectfully.

The Haichuan Sect Master glanced at the corpse of Wang Zhentao who had been decapitated with a pale face, and then stared at Lin Yi with great anger, "You...... Damn!!"

"Yuanying Third Layer!" Lin Yi's pupils contracted suddenly.

Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and fled directly, and when he left, he also gave Yao Zhiyan a sword, so as not to let Ye Bujue and Liu Xue suffer from the pond fish.

Poof!

Yao Zhiyan's head flew high. An elegant and bloody arc is formed.

Until the last moment of death, Yao Zhiyan's eyes were staring at him, his heart was full of regret, he knew that there was today, and he would not bully Ye Bujue and those two people if he said anything at the beginning!

His death also frightened the other outer disciples.

At this time, no one dared to bully Ye Bujue and Liu Xue, let alone secretly report to the sect, saying that these two were Lin Yi's fellow countrymen......

Although there is a reward from the sect in this way, it is ...... You have to have a life!

In case Lin Yi didn't die, no one would be able to bear the consequences, after all, the outer disciples were also human beings, and everyone valued their lives more precious than anything else.

"The effect of killing chickens and monkeys is here, it's time to go!"

Lin Yi never thought that he would destroy the Haichuan Sect, this is unrealistic, one Yuan Infant is already very difficult, if there are one or two more......

Lin Yi can only escape!

The Haichuan Sect Master, who was chasing behind him at great speed, chased and killed frantically, roaring again and again: "Little miscellaneous pieces, you don't want to escape today, stay and be buried!!"

"Chase me?"

Lin Yi grinned, his body surged suddenly, and his speed was much faster than that of the Haichuan Sect Master of the third layer of Yuanying!

"How could his body speed be so fast?!" Sect Master Haichuan's face was full of incredulity.

How did he know that what Lin Yi was best at was not strength, but speed!

Especially after cultivating the micro-ant breathing method, the body method has been rapidly improved, and under this dark night, with the blessing of the power of the stars, it has doubled!

So to speak......

As long as Lin Yi wants to escape, almost in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and even in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he will not want to catch up with him easily!

"Let's play here today, come back to visit another day, wash my neck, and wait for me to slaughter!!"

Lin Yi's calm voice fell, and his figure had completely disappeared, and the Haichuan Sect Master couldn't take a shot. I could only stop hatefully.

"Damn, damn it!!"

The Haichuan Sect Master was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and in the same way, the words left by Lin Yi made his heart tremble.

Play this today?

Listening to the meaning of this tone, he dared to love him and regarded Haichuan Sect as his own home. You can come if you want to, but you can't leave if you want to?!

But Sect Master Haichuan also had to admit it......

This Lin Yi really has the courage and the strength, and his speed has not been understood by the Haichuan Sect Master so far. Why is this mere just a kid in the Jindan period, and his body is so fast that he can't even catch up?!

"Damn, this little crumb is too rampant to bear!!"

After the Haichuan Sect Master calmed down, he responded in advance, "I have to hurry up and urge Old Man Li to get out of the customs." With me and him joining forces, if that little miscellaneous person dares to come again, he will not come back!!"

After snorting coldly, the Haichuan Sect Master returned to the sect.

How did he know that Lin Yi was not afraid of the number of yuan babies at all, even if you had more yuan babies, he still had a way to deal with it......

Moreover, now Lin Yi is on his way to the Yin Yang Gate!

He is going to climb the mountain, and he is one of the top sects in the country, and his power is majestic, and the disciples in the Qi refining period are not in the stream. There are thousands of disciples in the outer gate of the foundation building period, thousands of disciples in the inner gate of Jindan, and there are four strong people in the Yin and Yang Gate!

"The enmity of the Yang family's father and daughter, it's time to settle an account!"

Whenever Lin Yi thought of Yang Lilin's tragic situation, and whenever he thought of Yang Huawu's suffering, Lin Yi felt an indescribable pain, a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and a pain that penetrated into the soul!

"That's it......"

Coming to the mountain gate of the Yin-Yang Gate, Lin Yi looked up at the three big characters of the Yin-Yang Gate, and suddenly drew his sword!

Thundered!

Under the eyes of dozens of gatekeeper disciples, Lin Yi split the huge plaque of the Yin-Yang Sect into two with a sword!

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Yin and Yang Gate?!"

"Bold, don't die, huh?!"

"Boy, you're finished!!"

Dozens of gatekeeper disciples were furious, although they knew that they were not Lin Yi's opponents, and even a dozen or so people might not be able to defeat Lin Yi if they joined forces, but ......

Over here. It's the Yin-Yang Gate!

For countless years, there is hardly anyone who does not have long eyes who dares to come here to make trouble.

Because...... Those who make trouble, the final end is extremely miserable, you know, Yin Yang Gate is the best at. It is torture and torture, and every technique can torture people to death and come back to life.

You can't survive, you can't die!

"There's a lot of nonsense, so let's start with you. Lin Yi looked indifferent and didn't even look at it. Directly killed the more than ten gatekeeper disciples in an instant.

These more than a dozen gatekeeper disciples thought that there was a Yin and Yang Gate behind them, so they could shout?

Their thoughts are in vain, Lin Yi is coming for the Yin Yang Gate, and he doesn't care how many strong people there are in the Yin Yang Gate.

Come one, he kills one, come a pair, he kills a pair!

"Now, let's settle the score!"

Lin Yi ingested the more than ten heads in the air, and used a little true qi to make them float above his head!

One man, one sword.

Above him, there were more than a dozen heads of the six gods and no masters, which were floating in the air, and the scene was extremely permeable.

"Who?!"

When Lin Yi stepped into the mountain gate and walked into the main hall of the Yinyang Gate, he met a team of disciples who were about to go out to hunt demon beasts.

Lin Yi was too lazy to say a word of nonsense, with a move of his hand and a wave of his sword, he would kill seven more people!

Similarly, these seven heads, both male and female, were dragged in the air by Lin Yi, and after wiping the stinky blood off the sword's body, he raised his head and looked at the climbing stairs that went straight into the sky.

"Go on!"

The moon is dark and the wind is high. Killing Night!

A year ago, the Yinyangmen beheaded Yang Lilin and hung his head on the city wall for a full seven hundred and forty-nine days, and Lin Yi was like a lost dog, fleeing far away.

A year later. That tiny Lin Yi is back!

This time, if he kills a person, he will cut off a head, if he kills a hundred, he will cut off a hundred heads, and if he kills a thousand, he will cut off a thousand heads!

...... Commemorate Yang Lilin's restless return to the spirit in the sky!

Poof!

Lin Yi once again picked up the heads of the four frightened Yin-Yang Sect disciples, splashed with blood, and the corners of his mouth were as indifferent as death, and he pulled slightly.

"Twenty-four, go on!"