"Now it's the five of you!"

Lin Wen'er looked at Han Li, slowly took down the hand placed on Lin Yi's shoulder, slowly walked towards Han Li, and said to Han Li, "Then I will see the strength of the Blood Demon Han Li today!"

With that, Chang Aya flew out, thinking about Han Li's head and bursting away.

"Assert ......"

Han Li sneered, the vitality in his body surged, stretched out his palm, and slapped one palm on Chang Aya, and at the same time, the other palm with a blood-red halo slapped towards Lin Wen'er, and a blood-red palm print flew out of Han Li's hand and headed towards Lin Wen'er

Lin Wen'er looked at the blood-red palm print, stretched out her slender jade finger, and pointed her index finger at Han Li in the air.

A strange scene happened, Han Li, who was originally stronger, not only did the blood-red palm print he made dissipate, but Han Li himself also continued to retreat for a walk.

Han Li looked at Lin Wen'er with a look of surprise, although he didn't use all his strength with a single blow just now, it was definitely not something that ordinary Earth Extreme Realm could block.

And Lin Wen'er looked at Han Li quickly, and quickly swept towards the outside of the lobby.

And Han Li looked at Lin Wen'er who escaped from the lobby, and yelled, "You can't go!" and rushed to the lobby to chase Lin Wen'er.

Dongfang Yan looked at the two people who rushed out, so he wanted to follow and see what was going on.

Suddenly, a sword stabbed through, and Dongfang quickly retreated, dodging the blow.

Lin Yi held the Creation Sword in his hand and said to Lin Yun'er, "Yun'er, you block the three of Shi Diao for me!"

Lin Yun'er nodded, and then she dodged and appeared in front of Shi Diao's eyes, her slender jade fingers fluctuated the strings, and three Yuan Qi flying blades flew out of Feng Mingqin, attacking Shi Diao, Ling Fa, and Ling Yi respectively!

Lin Yi watched Lin Yun'er entangle Shi Diao and the others, then turned his head to look at Dongfang Yan in front of him, and the Creation Sword pointed at Dongfang Yan, and said to him, "Today is the time when your Whirlwind Village is destroyed!"

Because of the huge gap with Dongfang Yi's cultivation, Lin Yi directly opened the selfless artistic conception and rushed forward.

Dongfang Yi dodged to avoid Lin Yi who rushed over, and when Dongfang Yi was in the middle of Dongfang, the cold air on his body quickly diffused, enveloping the entire lobby, and a faint mist was also swirling in it, completely covering Lin Yi's sight.

Obscured by the cold mist around him, Lin Yi's face changed slightly, he knew that Dongfang Yi planned to make a quick decision, and he had already used the artistic conception of ice.

After the cold white mist enveloped the lobby, Lin Yi's heart flashed a trace of misfortune, because he felt that this mist had made him lose his sense of direction and the trace of Dongfang Qi.

And when the diffuse mist eroded his body, Lin Yi obviously felt the cold air entering his body, and his speed slowed down a lot.

This is not really confrontational, it is limited by the other party. Lin Yi felt a slight feeling in his heart, his heart moved, he closed his eyes, and the five elements in his body surged, especially the two attributes of water were active and abnormal, slowly dissolving the cold in his body, allowing Lin Yi to slowly return to his original speed.

At the same time, Lin Yi smashed a wine jug beside him, and the wine was sprinkled on the ground, and a stream of fire attribute vitality gushed out, igniting the wine, and then placed the wooden table and wooden chair beside him in it, letting it burn slowly, slowly relieving the white mist shrouded in front of him.

Holding the Creation Sword tightly in his palm, Lin Yi's gaze cautiously swept through the cold mist around him.

And after Lin Yishui's attribute completely relieved the cold in his body, the surrounding white mist. There was a low exclamation obviously, obviously Dongfang Yan didn't expect Lin Yi to be able to dissolve his ice artistic conception so quickly.

"Dongfang Yan, don't waste your vitality, put away this cold mist, if your ice artistic conception can only be like this, then I can tell you unceremoniously, you will definitely die today!" Lin Yi swept his eyes around and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, it's not certain who will live and who will die, you are so sure that you, a martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm, can defeat me, a cultivator of the Martial Extreme Realm, then you are too underestimate the strength of the Martial Extreme Realm!" Dongfang Wei sneered in the thick cold mist.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and just wanted to speak again, but his heart trembled violently, and with a wave of the Creation Sword in his hand, a Yuan Qi Giant Sword quickly appeared in front of him, and the whole person hid behind the Yuan Qi Giant Sword.

Puff puff...

With the sound of several slight wind-breaking sounds, several tiny white ice picks burst out from the ice mist, and finally clanged on the Yuan Qi Giant Sword in front of Lin Yi.

Burst!

After the icicle shot at the Yuan Qi Giant Sword, suddenly a two-foot-sized white icicle flew towards Lin Yi, the sound of breaking the wind was so loud and the speed was so fast that none of the previous icicles could compare to it.

Lin Yi's face changed slightly, the vitality in his body surged, and with a wave of the Creation Sword in his hand, another Vitality Giant Sword stood in front of his chest, and then quickly retreated, forking the Creation Sword on the ground, spreading his palm, and his ring finger hanging down, forming a strange handprint

Syllable!

Syllable!

The two-foot-sized ice pick slammed into the two Yuan Qi Giant Swords, and the two Yuan Qi Giant Swords shattered instantly, and the resulting shattering sound continued to echo in the lobby.

The ice pick continued to shoot towards Lin Yi, but the speed became much slower because of the Yuan Qi Giant Sword.

"Flame Seal!"

Lin Yi let out a low roar, and the red palm print with a fiery red halo in his hand was slapped out, colliding with the ice pick.

Rumble!

After an explosion, the collision of the two produced a huge white fog, which made the lobby surrounded by white fog even thicker!

Lin Yi squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes locked tightly on the surrounding white fog, and he slowly walked to the fire, watching and listening to the changes around him.

"Although you are Lin Tiandu's son, and your strength is far beyond that of people in the same realm, it is not difficult to clean up your hairy boy!" Sensing Lin Yi's secret move, Dongfang Wei sneered in the white mist, and a black shadow suddenly rushed out, almost like lightning, quickly approaching Lin Yi.

Dongfang Yi, who suddenly rushed in, had already been noticed by Lin Yi, who had entered a state of selflessness, Lin Yi smiled slightly, held the Creation Sword tightly in his palm, and unceremoniously slashed at the figure in front of him.

Dongfang Yan looked at the long sword mixed with the oppressive wind. Stretch out your slightly withered hands and quickly form a mudra. Whispered:

"Artistic Conception Ice Mirror!"

After that, the white mist in front of him became illusory, and then it kept turning rapidly, and in an instant, a pale blue ice mirror the size of a person blocked in front of Dongfang Yu.

"Bang!"

The Creation Sword slashed down and landed heavily on the light blue ice mirror, completely blocking Lin Yi's attack, but Lin Yi did not give up, quickly raised the Creation Sword, and the vitality quickly poured in, shouting:

"Open the mountain!"

With a wave of the Creation Sword held high by Lin Yi, the Creation Sword in his hand seemed to turn into a giant sword the size of three zhang and two feet wide, slashing towards the light blue ice mirror.

Dongfang Yan looked at the giant sword that was swinging, and then sealed it with both hands, and cast two artistic conception ice mirrors to block Lin Yi's blow together.

Rumble!

Lin Yi's Imperial Heaven Kaishan collided with the Artistic Conception Ice Mirror, and the Yuan Qi Giant Sword split two Artistic Conception Ice Mirrors in a row, and finally collided with the third Ice Mirror, and the two shattered at the same time, emitting a huge roaring sound.

Because Dongfang was relatively close to the explosion, he was threatened by the ripples, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Dongfang Wei frowned slightly and looked at Lin Yi.

Looking at Lin Yi, who was panting slightly, he couldn't help sneering again, with a wave of his palm, dozens of ice picks appeared in front of him, and then with a wave of Dongfang Yi's arm, he roared at Lin Yi and shot away.

At the same time, Dongfang Yi changed four or five positions in a row, still using one move, and each position fired dozens of ice picks at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at the ice picks that were overwhelmingly coming towards him, and his handsome cheeks were full of solemnity.

Lin Yi took a long breath of cold air, and the vitality in his body surged, and it was injected into the Creation Sword, and the Creation Sword became fiery red because of Lin Yi's vitality, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Heaven and Heaven!"

With a wave of the Creation Sword, a flame whirlwind appeared at Lin Yi's feet, slowly enveloping Lin Yi in it, using it to block the flying ice picks.

The icicle shot into the flame vortex with a clattering sound, accompanied by wisps of white mist rising from the edge of the flame vortex.

And Lin Yi, who was in the flame vortex, heard a constant clatter of ice picks slapping against the flame vortex.

Although there was a constant sound, not a single ice pick rushed through the flame vortex, and all of them were melted by the heat of the flame vortex.

Dongfang Yan in the lobby looked at the flame vortex in front of him, and couldn't help but be startled, he found that this flame vortex was constantly dissolving the fog he had set up in the lobby.

Dongfang Yan quickly released his vitality and withdrew the remaining white mist in the lobby into his body, only then did he look at the spiral of flames that kept spinning.

Lin Yi, who was deep in the flame vortex, felt the white mist disappear, and with another wave of the Creation Sword, he scattered the flame vortex around him, exposing himself to Dongfang Yan's eyes.

The flames that were dispersed by Lin Yi fell on the lobby, causing the lobby to burn continuously.

Although the lobby was burning, Dongfang Yan and Lin Ye did not have the slightest intention of escaping from the lobby, and still stood face to face.

At this time, a burst of smoke rose, blocking the view of Dongfang Yan, Lin Yi turned around and shouted in a low voice:

"Heavenly Flying Sword!"

The Creation Sword in his hand came out with the help of the power of rotation, and quickly shot towards Dongfang Fu.

When the white mist was just about to rise, Shi Diao and Lin Yun'er had already rushed out of the big tent, and the four of them looked at each other.

No one has the intention of striking first.

At this time, Lin Yun'er took the lead in breaking the silence, and said to Shi Diao, Ling Fa, and Ling Yi, "Today, except for killing me, don't go there, wait here quietly." ”

Ling Yi heard Lin Yun'er say this, and because the three of them were not much worse than Lin Yun'er, and it was not a problem to defeat Lin Yun'er even with the joint efforts of the three of them, so he was not afraid of Lin Yun'er, who was four orders higher than him, and slowly walked forward, and said to Lin Yun'er, "Little bitch, then uncle will let you try it today, feel the feeling, uncle, I am amazing." ”

With that, he took out a long sword from the sea of qi and slashed at Lin Yun'er.