Mountaineering trail, singing and walking.

In Lin Yi's ears, there seemed to be a fairy singing in a low voice, crisp and moving, it was a fairy singing from Yang Huawu.

In ancient times, there were drums to shock morale and drink blood on the battlefield.

Today, there are past beauties singing songs, which are imprinted in Lin Yi's mind, killing one person, drinking one blood, cutting off one, and destroying one door!

"Yin-Yang Gate. None of them will be left!"

Every time he climbed a few steps, Lin Yi would meet several groups of disciples, or lone rangers, no matter men or women, no matter how good they were, they all took away with a sword!

Gradually, a black shadow appeared on Lin Yi's head.

That's the head!

The faces are hideous, and there are unwilling human heads!

Looking at it from afar, you can see those bloody heads, the scene is extremely miserable, and the disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect who see it are all white lips and trembling all over!

"Magic ...... Adversary!ah......h

The miserable sound resounded unconsciously, tonight's Yin and Yang Gate is destined to stain half of the sky with blood, so as to wash away Lin Yi's injuries and tired Dao heart.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Lin Yi's eyes were red, and his hair was still pale, white and red, which were red spots splashed with fishy blood.

In fact, when Lin Yi resumed his cultivation, his vitality was regained, and he could completely return to black hair.

It's just that. He didn't do that.

Lin Yi left a head of white hair that did not match his age at all, which was equivalent to leaving an indelible memory, which he used to warn himself that no matter how difficult and difficult the road would be in the future, he would not go mad again!

That white hair. It's his best warning to himself!

"Seventy-nine!"

Cutting off a head again, Lin Yi spit out a number from his mouth, and he didn't know how long he would kill before he stopped.

At least......

If you can still kill, you will never stop!

"Continue, how big the Yin and Yang Gate is, there are countless elders, and there are tens of thousands of disciples alone, these ...... And that's just the tip of the iceberg!"

Lin Yi walked along the stairs of the mountain and continued to walk up.

Alone, with a sword.

Finally, just as Lin Yi cut off the hundredth head, a powerful aura rushed to his face, and a majestic figure swept down from the mountain peak, blocking Lin Yi's mountaineering path.

"Little Zaucian, you are so bold that you dare to kill here. Are you no one in my Yin-Yang Gate?!" an elder scolded.

He didn't know Lin Yi, and he didn't want to know him.

After all, in his eyes, Lin Yi was already a dead man, just a young man on the first floor of Jindan, and he could easily suppress it by raising his hand!

"Elder Quan! Help!!"

The disciples who were almost beheaded by Lin Yi came back to life, and after seeing the elder, they were overjoyed, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Don't worry, with me, he can't help you. Elder Quan was so confident that he didn't even bother to look at Lin Yi twice.

Jindan 1st Floor...... It's too weak!

As an elder of the Yin-Yang Sect, he was a late-stage powerhouse of the eighth layer of Jindan, and he didn't even have the desire to attack a monk like Lin Yi.

"You killed hundreds of people in my Yin Yang Sect, and in hundreds of years, you were the first to dare to do so!"

Looking at the heads floating in the air above Lin Yi, Elder Quan couldn't help but be a little shocked while being angry.

The young man in front of him...... Too ruthless!

"Finally came to a barely made do, but...... It's still not enough to see!" Lin Yi shook his head and pointed casually.

With this finger, the heavy sword behind his back was uselessly unsheathed!

Raise your hand easily, it's the swordfight!

"Hehe, you just rely on it? swordsmanship? hahahahaha...... Laughing to death!"

Elder Quan laughed rampantly with disdain, but before he finished laughing, he couldn't laugh anymore, because ...... The dead cannot speak.

Poof!

Under the heartbroken gaze of those three Yin-Yang Sect disciples, Lin Yi's Imperial Sword rode the wind, and the Elder of the Instant Slashing Spring!

"One hundred and one!"

Lin Yi didn't say anything superfluous, just simply counting.

Above him, there was another frightened head, and those disciples, almost peeing their pants, panicked, screamed, turned around and fled frantically, trying to get away from the white-haired demon!

But......

Under Lin Yi's swordsmanship, they couldn't escape at all, and after taking two steps, the human head and lower body were separated, and their bodies were half-kneeling on the ground.

"One hundred and four!"

Retracting the sword, Lin Yi continued to climb the mountain as if nothing had happened. As if what he had just killed was not a human, but a chicken, he couldn't make any waves in his heart.

The road is long, and only the sword is the companion.

I don't know how far I walked, I don't know how high I stepped on, and when Lin Yi reached the top of the mountain. There was already a dense black shadow above him.

A rough count shows that there are as many as three or four hundred of those heads!

"Not enough, go on!"

Lin Yi looked at the countless halls on the top of the mountain peak, all of which were full of living flesh and blood. Tribute to the deceased, the best sacrifice!

For a time, Lin Yi killed all sides!

No one can stop it, even if it is a strong man in the late stage of Jindan, in front of Lin Yi, he is as fragile as a piece of tissue paper.

"Ah......h

Terrible screams. In the air.

That heavy sword, like a scythe of death from the abyssal purgatory, must have splashed a patch of blood wherever it went.

"The devil, there is a demon attacking the mountain!!"

Many disciples didn't even have time to check Lin Yi's cultivation, they had already judged that they were the terrifying demons of the Yuan Infant Stage, panicked, and countless disciples fled frantically.

"It's not good to run away, the old monster is attacking the mountain!"

"Quick, quickly notify the above, it's best to go straight to the two Supreme Elders!!"

Suddenly, countless disciples fled for their lives in all directions. For fear of being targeted by Lin Yi, in their eyes, which is the devil, it is simply a life harvester!

God thinks of a sword, and one person dies!

Edgeworth breaks through the sky and a group of people die!

The blood flowed like a river, and there were more and more heads above Lin Yi, and in the blink of an eye, it exceeded five hundred, almost half a thousand, what a terrible number this is?!

Although this is in Xiazhou, although countless disciples have already seen strong winds and waves, and bloody killings are not uncommon, but ......

Like Lin Yi, there really isn't!

I'm afraid that he is the only one who dares to come to the Yin and Yang Gate to make a mistake!

Change to an ordinary person, let alone kill people in the Yin and Yang Gate, even if it is outside. If you kill a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, you must carefully burn the corpse, for fear that you will be found out afterwards and be retaliated against by the Yin-Yang Sect.

But what about Lin Yi?

He dared to climb the mountain alone!

Moreover, the people whom he killed. The dense heads above are all disciples of the Yin Yang Sect without exception!

"It's him, he's Lin Yi!!" Finally, someone recognized Lin Yi in horror.

Lin Yi glanced at the man, and in an instant, his figure flashed. Having already come to the disciple, Lin Yi was like catching a chicken, and easily held the disciple in his hand.

"Do you know me?" Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.

That person is also a master of the Jindan period, but at this moment, in Lin Yi's hands, he is like a baby who has no power to resist.

A hint of coldness flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, and he asked in a cold voice, "Where is Yang Huawu's body, say!!"

"I ...... I don't know......" the disciple replied tremblingly.

"Huh?" Lin Yi's eyes gradually turned cold.

The disciple immediately shook his head, trembled all over, and trembled, "I...... I don't really know, I just know that there is one person, who is your friend......"

Lin Yi frowned, and Leng Shui asked, "Who?"

"I don't know...... I really don't know, senior, please spare me, I'm just a disciple who has just stepped into the inner gate, I really don't know anything......" The disciple struggled in horror.

This time, Lin Yi was not in a hurry to cut off his head.

After a little silence, Lin Yi let go of the disciple's neck, "Lead the way!"

"Yes...... It's ......"

The disciple led the way in despair, he was extremely afraid, he was afraid that when he turned around, his head had been separated from his body.

In just a moment, Lin Yi came to a dilapidated wooden house.

Around the hut was a field of medicine. Around the medicine field, there are many miscellaneous disciples, who are mainly responsible for guarding the medicine garden every day.

"Senior, your friend, just ...... It's right inside......"

After the disciple finished speaking, he just wanted to beg for mercy. was killed by Lin Yi with a sword!

"Five hundred and eighteen!"

After counting, Lin Yi put the sword behind his back and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

When Lin Yi saw the scene in the room clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a naked young woman was lying on the cold ground.

Her eyes were hollow, her bruises were all over her body, her tears had long since dried up, her hands were nailed to the side of the bed, penetrating the flesh, and even the air carried a miserable howl.

There is only a trace of the body fragrance of the medicinal herbs. permeated the tip of Lin Yi's nose.

"An Wan'er ......"

In an instant, Lin Yi shed two lines of blood and tears.

Blood and tears, along Lin Yi's painful cheeks, flowed unstoppably, strong unwillingness, remorse, monstrous anger, at this moment, suddenly exploded!

"Ah!!!!!!h

Lin Yi almost gritted his teeth, thunder and roared: "Yin Yang Gate...... I, Lin Yi, will definitely fight with you !! the death."