Lin Dongjiu's original intention was to delay the escape time for the elders and them, but he was afraid that after he activated the transfer charm, they would be caught up by the sad and resentful others, so he chose to take action in front of the grief and resentment in front of Chen Yi.

Fortunately, the grievances did not stop him, this was originally an opportunity to delay time, but to his surprise, Chen Yi was able to completely take his punch.

Chen Yi's face in front of him was calm, his half-red and half-black robe was blown by the fist wind brought by Lin Dongjiu, and his body did not take half a step back.

In a trance, Lin Dongjiu seemed to see from Chen Yi the calm and unhurried appearance when he and Chen Yi wrestled their wrists, but now the role seems to have changed.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Lin Dongjiu's forehead, he knew that his senior brother had the strength of the sixth layer of the foundation realm.

But now I haven't seen him for a month, and in terms of strength, Chen Yi's realm seems to have broken through to the Yingguan realm!

Breaking through from the sixth layer of the Foundation Building Realm to the Yingguan Realm in a month, what kind of speed is this! Even extremely talented monks need to cultivate for several years, let alone ordinary monks.

"It seems that Chen Yi gained his strength from the blood sacrifice!"

No wonder the people in the Demon Hall have such a high regard for blood sacrifices, such a fast cultivation speed, it is difficult for ordinary monks to resist the temptation, if it weren't for Lin Dongjiu's desire to pursue the realm very weakly, I'm afraid he would have been moved.

Lin Dongjiu flipped back with his feet on the ground, and after breaking free of Chen Yi's pincers, he opened a distance from him.

He didn't know that he was still no match for Chen Yi, but as long as he could drag on for one more second, no matter what the result was, it would be beneficial to him.

Lin Dongjiu held the blue light sword, and the aura of the five elements in the dantian was continuously transformed into spiritual power to convey the whole body, and in an instant, the first type of Liuying Sword Technique had been swung out by him, and thousands of phantom blue butterflies came into the void.

Every time the butterfly formed by the sword qi waved its wings, it would blow out a gust of wind formed by the mixture of spiritual energy and sword qi, and flew towards Chen Yi with the momentum of sweeping everything.

Chen Yi's face remained unchanged after sensing the butterfly's sword intent, and he said while dodging:

"Is it still the same sword move from last time? Hehe! I'm still a little curious about when you learned the swordsmanship. ”

"What do you have to do with it!"

Lin Dongjiu snorted coldly, and while Chen Yi was distracted, the phantom spirit flashed and the second style of the Liuying Sword Technique opened the mountain, and the blue light sword lit up with a layer of green light, and several silver arcs attached to it, crackling and exploding.

The bulging muscles of his arms almost tore his clothes, and the three thousand catties of divine power in his body gathered on the sword body.

Once the Kaishan Sword Style breaks out, its power is not as simple as simply expanding the advantage of the power to split the past, but it can use the power of every point to the extreme, give full play to the extreme, and open the mountain with one sword!

This is the first time that Lin Dongjiu has used the Kaishan Sword Style in actual combat, so he naturally doesn't want to regret the ending.

With all his strength, the sword in his hand let out a wail, and the tip of the sword trembled, as if even the blue light sword could not withstand such strength.

Open the mountain - swing the mountain song!

Lin Dongjiu burst into a shout, and at this moment, the Qingguang Sword seemed to have turned into a bone chopping knife in the butcher's hand, indestructible.

He slashed with a sword, and the void stirred up a layer of ripples, and the accompanying sound of breaking the air and the bursts of wails from the blue light sword intertwined into a tragic and desolate mountain song, echoing and reverberating in the phantom of the mountains transformed by the sword light.

At this time, Chen Yi's face finally changed, and it changed greatly.

He felt that Lin Dongjiu's sword style was no longer scattered, but had become concentrated, and under the sword momentum of opening mountains and seas, he smelled enough to threaten his life.

He felt that if this blow was not taken seriously, even if his body was as strong as Jinggang, it would be split by Lin Dongjiu's sword.

But how could the Qi Cultivation Realm pose a threat to the Ying Guan Realm?

He couldn't figure it out, but instinct told him that this blow had to be taken seriously or his life would be in danger.

Chen Yi subconsciously wanted to pick up the black umbrella in his hand to resist, but the raised arm suddenly stiffened, and he put the black umbrella down again.

The sad person who was watching the play spit out the bone residue bitten off his mouth, and shouted frantically:

"I'll allow you to use my Witch Soul Eater Umbrella tonight, get on it! Hurry up! Evil evil evil evil ..."

After Chen Yi was approved, the fear in his heart suddenly vanished.

This Witch Soul Eater Umbrella is a magic weapon given by the Great Desire Priest to grief and resentment, and it can be regarded as a symbol of the red cloth.

The umbrella bones and umbrella surface are made of animal bones and skins from the body of a thousand-year-old spirit beast, and the power is comparable to that of a treasure.

The Wuluo Soul Devouring Umbrella can not only be used as a weapon, but most importantly, it can absorb and store people's souls and convert them into cultivation energy.

Every day, he will stand under the umbrella to cultivate, since Chen Yi became the henchman of the sad heaven, he has always held the umbrella for the sad heaven, and he can also absorb some of the soul energy that escapes outside, so the cultivation is extremely fast.

Chen Yi hurriedly used the Wu Luo Soul Devouring Umbrella to resist Lin Dongjiu's mountain-opening sword style, and Lin Dongjiu, who flew over, was like holding a green dragon in his hand, and the mighty green dragon hit the Wu Luo Soul Devouring Umbrella with a loud "boom".

The shock wave formed by the collision of forces on both sides raged through the village, and the houses on the ground were bulldozed, and the scene was full of chaos, and the flying dust and sand even obscured the light of the moon.

After the loud noise, I saw Chen Yi fly out upside down for nearly 100 meters, and crashed through several houses before he could stop.

"Ahem..."

Chen Yi vomited a mouthful of blood, the pain in his chest almost made his eyes faint, the half-black and half-red robe he was wearing was shattered, and his gray face looked embarrassed.

"Impossible! How is this possible..."

Chen Yi's eyes widened as he looked at the blood stains on his body, his face full of disbelief, and then he staggered to his feet, the billowing black gas coming out of his body was as thick as the ash smoke from a volcanic eruption.

He didn't expect that under the gap between the two great realms, Lin Dongjiu would use the power of the lowest level of Qi Cultivation Realm to force the Yingguan Realm, and if he hadn't participated in it himself, he wouldn't have believed it.

Lin Dongjiu gasped for breath with his legs on his legs, this blow consumed the spiritual power in his body, and he quickly exchanged a handful of spirit pills and threw them into his mouth.

He knew in his heart that it was not that he could beat the Ying Guan Realm, but because a fast player like Chen Yi had too vain foundation, and if he was replaced by Duan Han as his opponent, the outcome might be different.

Lin Dongjiu felt that the current means were enough, but the biggest problem was that the realm was too low and he couldn't exert the power of the exercises.

It's like putting a peerless sword in a baby's hand.

He even had a strong instinct that if he was now in the Foundation Building Realm, maybe this move could kill Chen Yi directly.

Chen Yi's eyes were extremely resentful, and he walked towards Lin Dongjiu step by step with murderous aura.

He sneered, "Hehehe... Do you really think you can beat me? I'm just afraid that I will use too much spiritual power, and I will accidentally shoot you to death, if you weren't still useful to the owner of the clothes, you would have died in the first place! ”

Although Chen Yi underestimated Lin Dongjiu and only used half of his spiritual power, being beaten away by a Qi Cultivation Realm was enough to humiliate him!

Chen Yi looked at the Wu Luo Soul Devouring Umbrella in his hand, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and just as he hesitated to open the umbrella, two big hands formed by black mist rolled him and Lin Dongjiu together.

"Humph! Yingguan Realm can't beat the Qi Cultivation Realm, it's really a shame! ”

The sad sky snorted coldly, and threw Chen Yi aside casually.

"Disciple please! Disciple pleading..."

Chen Yi fell to his knees, almost touching his face to the ground.

A layer of cold sweat oozed from his back, and he was even more afraid in his heart, he knew that if he had really opened the Wu Luo Soul Devouring Umbrella just now, he was afraid that he would have been killed by Grief and Resentment by now.

Although Sadness complained that he was allowed to use the Wuluo Soul Devouring Umbrella tonight, Chen Yi knew that no matter how he used it, he couldn't open the umbrella, and opening the umbrella would mean an encroachment on power, and Sadness would not let him go.

"Useless stuff..."

Sadness no longer looked at him, but turned his gaze to Lin Dongjiu and muttered:

"What a perfect body, what a demonic talent, with the cultivation of the Qi Realm, it is really unheard of and unprecedented! Your soul must be delicious, and he will be delighted to offer it to the King of Hades..."

The smell of corpses on his body was smoky, and Lin Dongjiu's brain hurt, and he couldn't help but escape.

"One last question..."

Lin Dongjiu silently recited a sentence, held his breath and asked:

"There is no injustice between me and the Demon Palace, why did you send Chen Yi to kill me?"

"Fate... Because that's your destiny! No matter where you are or what your identity is, from the moment you are born, you will not be able to get rid of your destiny. ”

The dumb riddle of the sad and resentful fight made Lin Dongjiu even more headed.

"Since Chen Yi failed to assassinate you last time, I have changed my mind and don't want to kill you, especially after seeing you, it has strengthened my mind."

The grievances seem to have returned to normal at this moment, and they have made no secret of their ambitions:

"Our Demon Temple needs a genius like you, and we also need... An emperor! Come on! Join the Demon Temple, the Great Desire Priest will make you the king of a country, the Hades will grant you supreme magic, and becoming a peerless powerhouse is only one step away! ”

The sad words were full of demagogic power, and the black mist on his body quietly spread towards the tip of Lin Dongjiu's nose, as if as long as Lin Dongjiu nodded, everything he said would come true.

Lin Dongjiu only felt like there were countless ants crawling all over his body, and the only way to get rid of this pain was to nod his head and agree to Hongyi's words.

But he still raised his head desperately and said word by word: "Idiot... Heart... Absurd... Think..."

"It can't be! No way! As long as you have the slightest interest in my conditions, you will be confused by my demonic energy. How could you not want to be a peerless powerhouse! What monk in this world doesn't want to be a peerless powerhouse! ”

Roaring hysterically, looking at Lin Dongjiu was like looking at a freak.