Xu Lin's expression was extremely painful, he screamed heartbreakingly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he watched his left arm be destroyed again, his eyes were torn, and his face was full of hideous colors.

Underestimate the enemy, all because of the underestimation of the enemy. Originally, Xiao Yi's cultivation was lower than Xu Lin's, but who could have expected such a scene.

"Ah...... Kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Xu Lin looked up to the sky and roared, the whole person had entered an extremely ** state, and the anger had made him lose his basic calmness and reason, and now he was like a beast.

This is exactly the scene Xiao Yi wants to see, after all, it is much easier to deal with a beast than it is to deal with a person.

"Kill me? Do you think you are qualified to kill me now? You think that you can control everyone's lives if you come from the so-called big sect, but it's a pity that you came to this secret realm and went out to talk about the sect. Here, human life is like a mustard, no matter what sect you come from. Come, as long as you kill yourself in front of me, I'll keep your whole body, what?"

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth lifted a mocking smile, since the last time Xu Lin beat him to a serious injury, all kinds of humiliation, he swore that one day Xu Lin must die in his hands.

Unexpectedly, this moment came so quickly, there is revenge and no revenge, although Xiao Yi does not think of himself as a gentleman, but he is a person with clear grievances.

People are one foot with me, and I am one foot away from others, and the same is true for grace and hatred!

"If you want to kill me, you don't deserve it!"

Xu Linya bit his teeth, grabbed his fists hard, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand. Judging from the momentum of the sword, this sword is definitely a high-level spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon, a high-level spiritual weapon!

Xiao Yi couldn't help but his eyes sank, and his face became more and more solemn, although he broke Xu Lintian's withered poisonous claws, it was only broken, and one of Xu Lin's left hands was abolished, Xu Lin still had the strength to let go and fight against the water.

Xiao Yi naturally didn't dare to underestimate it!

Zhao Ling'er saw the sword appear in Xu Lin's hand, and her heart was also terrified, and her eyebrows furrowed, worried about Xiao Yi.

"This sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuan Rank, I once relied on it to kill a martial artist of the seventh grade, boy, suffer death!"

Xu Lin looked at Xiao Yi with great resentment, there was a bit of pride in his words, this is his most powerful strength, this sword is the treasure of his master's bloody clothes, because he has made great contributions, he was rewarded to him.

Xu Lin shouted violently, the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, the sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and strange fluctuations spread around.

One sword into ten swords, ten swords into a thousand swords, a thousand swords into ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords dynasty!

This Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect is Xu Lin's trick at the bottom of the box, the martial arts of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank, with the matching spiritual weapon, the power is endless.

The person who can force him to use this kind of stunt is only a hand, and Xiao Yi is one of them. Ironically, he has repeatedly despised this opponent, which has made him suffer repeatedly.

But in a moment, an imposing sword array had appeared in front of Xiao Yi, each sword carried a suffocating murderous aura, it seemed that this Xu Lin was going to fight to the death, Xiao Yi frowned slightly, and thought to himself.

Zhao Ling'er took a light step, and her delicate body fell on Xiao Yi's side smartly, her beautiful eyes were full of solemnity and worry that could not be dissolved, and she smiled softly: "I'll help you, just to verify my cultivation results these days!"

Zhao Ling'er also understands the current situation very well, Xu Lin is going to fight to the death, even if Xiao Yi can survive Xu Lin's move, he himself will not be better, after all, Xu Lin's cultivation is much higher than Xiao Yi.

It can be said that Xiao Yi was able to force Xu Lin to such a point, and Zhao Ling'er had greatly expected that the weak would defeat the strong and challenge beyond the level, not everyone could do it.

For Zhao Ling'er's proposal, Xiao Yi did not refuse, but nodded, at this time, it was not the time to be a hero, and he Xiao Yi never thought of himself as a hero.

The hero's life is short, and he is more willing to achieve a hero!

Now he really needs help, after thinking for a moment, he still spoke: "However, I want you to leave first, and I will go to you after dealing with the affairs here, how about it?"

"No, you said you couldn't leave me. Zhao Ling'er pouted, her plump lips Xiao Yi had an urge to kiss it, walked to Xiao Yi's side, and grabbed Xiao Yi's big hand tightly, pretending to be dissatisfied.

To be honest, how could she not understand Xiao Yi's intentions, and even Xiao Yi didn't have much confidence in the next fight, Xiao Yi wanted her to go first, so as not to harm the pond fish.

"Don't even think about leaving, you can stay here today!"

Xu Lin's sword formation was quickly completed, and with a loud shout, countless swords were sent out from the sword array, and tens of thousands of swords formed a sword rain and shot in the direction of Xiao Yi and Zhao Ling'er.

Xiao Yiyi put the big knife in his hand, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent, through the sword rain is where Xu Lin is, only when he gets close to Xu Lin, can he have a chance to kill Xu Lin!

Zhao Ling'er's wrist wrapped around a few strands of red rope twisted slightly, and a sword with a bright body and a cold air appeared in her hand, this Qingfeng sword was the first time she used it, I don't know how powerful it is, Zhao actually has some expectations in his heart.

As soon as her body moved, the beautiful Qianying was stretched into a ghostly line because of her speed, and she faced the sword rain and killed her, she also understood that only by resisting the sword rain could she have a chance to kill Xu Lin.

Xiao Yi did not hesitate, and the big sword in his hand also entered the sword formation.

"Good sword!"

"Good knives!"

Zhao Ling'er and Xiao Yi, who were in the rain of swords, all praised at the same time.

This sword and sword relied on its own power to resist the sword rain, and it was as powerful as a bamboo, waving a sword and a knife through the sword rain, and the two of them drove straight in, as if entering a no-man's land.

Now they haven't cultivated the Fallen Leaf Qingfeng Technique, and their sword moves are messy and disorderly, and there is no cooperation and tacit understanding between them at all.

But even so, he was still able to easily break Xu Lin's sword formation with the power of one sword and one sword.

At this time, Xu Lin was also dumbfounded, how could this be possible! This sword and sword smashed into the sword array, it was a burst of chopping melons and vegetables, turning the sword array upside down.

In a hurry, he hurriedly withdrew the sword array, and the sword of the Xuan Rank was returned to his hand, but at this time, Xiao Yi and Zhao Ling'er had already killed in front of him, and Xu Lin could only barely face the battle.

Xiao Yi swung a knife violently and slashed at Xu Lin's head with the posture of Mount Tai pressing the top, and in a hurry, Xu Lin could only use his sword to block.

This block didn't matter, Xu Lin only felt that a big mountain was pressing on his sword, and his legs were deeply sunk into the soil due to the tremendous force, and a big gap was left in his Xuanjie high-grade sword.

It's too heavy!

There is such a heavy knife in this world, and this kid in front of him can wield such a heavy big knife so smartly, it is simply a monster, sensational.

At this time, a frightened look finally appeared in Xu Lin's eyes.

However, Zhao Ling'er's offensive came one after another, a Qingfeng sword, played elegantly and smartly, extremely handsome, the two swords were connected, and every time the Qingfeng sword could leave a deep hole in Xu Lin's Xuanjie high-grade sword.

With a "......", the back of Xu Lin's sword happened to block the tip of Zhao Linger's sword, narrowly blocking it, if it was a penny, Xu Lin's heart would be pierced, and Xu Lin broke out in a cold sweat.

"Click......"

With the sound of an object breaking, Xu Lin suddenly changed color, only to see that the back of the sword blocking Zhao Ling'er was suddenly "pierced" by the Qingfeng sword.

It was broken, it was broken, his Xuanjie high-grade sword was broken, and it was directly cut in two by another sword.

There was a look of despair in Xu Lin's eyes, but he still instinctively turned sideways, and Zhao Ling'er's Qingfeng Sword drove straight in, not stabbing Xu Lin's heart, but piercing Xu Lin's shoulder.

There was a "poof" sound, and blood splashed everywhere.

Xu Lin wanted to move again, but a cold big knife had appeared on his neck, and the big knife pressed against his shoulder, and the astonishing weight made his legs tremble, and he could barely stand!

"It's over!"

Xiao Yi coldly sacrificed three words between his teeth, and the big knife was raised high, about to slash at Xu Lin's head.

"Poof......

It's just that just when Xiao Yi was about to kill him, Xu Lin's body was suddenly pierced, pierced from behind, pierced by a spear, and directly pierced the heart, killing with one blow.

Xiao Yi was slightly stunned, there were only him and Zhao Ling'er at the moment, where did this spear come from?

Looking up, a young man in white appeared in front of him, the young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure, making a spear, raising his head slightly, revealing an extremely handsome face, a white dress originally looked elegant, coupled with the starry eyes with melancholy eyes, a cold and arrogant temperament spontaneously emerged.

Beautiful, there is such a beautiful man in the world, this is Xiao Yi's first man of the pair of men in white, more beautiful than women, this is definitely a face that can make countless Sichun girls scream wildly.

Zhao Ling'er was also stunned for a moment, the man in front of her was indeed handsome enough, but unfortunately it was not the type she liked.

"I'm sorry, his life is mine!"

The man in white withdrew his spear and said in a cold tone, without the slightest expression on his face.

"You have a grudge against him?"

Xiao Yi frowned, a little displeased, he didn't like others to interfere in his affairs the most, besides, this Xu Lin was going to die in his hands.

"Yes. ”

The man in white still didn't have much expression, turned his back and seemed impatient to say a word more.

"The hatred of killing your father, or the hatred of taking your wife?"

A strange expression appeared on Xiao Yi's face, this person was really a freak, and he only spoke a few words.

"He died innocently, he soiled the corners of my clothes, I chased him for three days and three nights, so he must die in my hands!"

The man in white put away the spear, cherishing the words like gold, and still said in a cold tone.

When Xiao Yi and Zhao Ling'er heard this, they also rolled their eyes, how domineering does this have to be? If someone else soils the corner of your clothes, you will take someone else's life, and you will chase someone for three days and three nights.

However, this Xu Lin is indeed innocent, and Xiao Yi does not have the slightest pity for Xu Lin in his heart.