If he could use this woman with an ice attribute peerless Heavenly Spirit Root as his furnace for cultivation, it would undoubtedly be countless times better than his current hard work to find an ordinary dynasty to devour and absorb the dragon luck!

The gap between the two is simply the same as one cultivating with the dragon fortune of an ordinary dynasty and the other cultivating with the dragon fortune of the Immortal Emperor dynasty.

It's not the same at all.

At this time, the greedy desire in his heart was almost completely irrepressible, what a holy land, what a great sect, now he just wanted to take this woman with an ice attribute peerless heavenly spirit root for himself.

With a low roar, his figure swept out in an instant, turning into an afterimage, and grabbed Yan Junxue with one hand, wanting to take her away directly.

After two demons in succession, now there is a super genius who is not inferior to the first two at all, and he has now realized that this unheard of Falling Immortal Sect is definitely a behemoth that he can't afford to provoke.

But if he is allowed to leave like this, he is really unwilling.

Seeing his movements, a cold light flashed in Lin Yi's eyes.

With a light snort in his mouth, the Bai Chen Sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and then it wilted and softened.

For this kind of situation, Lin Yi had already expected it in his heart.

Although he scolded secretly in his heart, he did not show anything on the surface, and he was still calm.

This gives other people a kind of..." What kind of sword is this, and why is it so peculiar and extraordinary".

The broken sword body, the rusty sword body, and the soft and powerless feeling.

A single appearance may feel strange and unusual, but when these characteristics are present at the same time, one can feel the power of the sword.

Lin Yi's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared on the road ahead of Bai Yezi without warning.

Seeing a cheek with a cold expression suddenly appear in front of him, Bai Yezi was shocked.

Before he could react, it was too late to react.

The sound of breaking the sky suddenly came, and even the wind pressure was left behind him.

The afterimage that Bai Chenjian had turned into slapped on Bai Yezi's cheek in an instant.

In an instant, everyone saw a black shadow that turned into a cannonball and flew out at a faster speed than when it came.

Liu Suifeng looked at it dumbfounded, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so strong, is this the master's royal martial arts?" ”

Lin Yi heard the voice, so the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching for a while, and he subconsciously shook the Bai Chen Sword in his hand for a while, changing into the shape of a wave.

Immediately, his pupils twitched, and his gaze cast to the ruined ruins on the other side.

He could feel that although the aura inside was much weaker than just now, it was far from disappearing.

Sure enough, the dust rolled, and after a piece of rubble flew, a figure with a clumped cape reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

I saw him with his arms outstretched, embracing the sky.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth full of yellow teeth, and roared in a hoarse voice: "The emperor's fortune is all over the sky, bring me here!" ”

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he felt that there seemed to be some extremely secret energy in the air converging in the direction of Bai Yezi.

It was a power he had never felt before, ethereal, ethereal, nothing, more elusive than the aura, as if it existed in nothingness.

But at this moment, it is really converging towards Bai Yezi, and it seems to have an extra sense of righteousness compared to the aura.

"Is this the Emperor's Luck?" Lin Yi muttered softly.

No one answered his words, but the Bai Chen Sword in his palm suddenly began to buzz and vibrate.

"I didn't ask you, what are you trying to do, you better continue to be soft, otherwise if others see that you can be hard, I won't be able to get off the stage."

As he spoke, Lin Yi looked at it and casually threw it towards the tip of the sword, wanting to rebend it.

As a result, in exchange for Bai Chenjian's buzzing and constant resistance, the power was as great as holding a jumping egg in his hand.

Lin Yi was happy, and he didn't understand what kind of wind this guy was suddenly smoking.

If he looked closely, he found that he had misunderstood Bai Chen's sword, because this guy didn't harden at all, it just raised its head, and the tip of the sword kept swinging up and down in an extremely subtle amplitude towards a position.

It looked like someone was nodding at a place.

And if he looked in the direction it was pointing, Lin Yi found that it was the top of Bai Yezi's head.

He pondered in his heart, what is the thing on Bai Yezi's head, so do you still need to guess?

Immediately, he asked tentatively, "Do you want the Emperor's Dragon Qi?" ”

"Buzz !!"

This time, Bai Chenjian's trembling reached an unprecedented peak.

I almost opened my mouth and shouted loudly: I want it, I want it, give it to me soon.