When drinking tea, the most important thing is a quiet environment, not noisy and noisy, yes, that's right, it's just a guy who keeps knocking on the door, but it's just an unplayable character, and it's still so arrogant, it's really unclear.

With a snap, two soldiers who had almost lost their armor broke in, it was just a game, the two of them still had blood on their foreheads, and the broken armor had the blood of their teammates and enemies, which was a sign of fighting to kill the enemy, but so what?!

Throwing the teacup in his hand with the aura on the forehead of the soldier who was about to report something important, the hit, unlike the aura of mortals, burst out, the head that was about to be lowered was hit backwards, and the impact did not dissipate, the soldier's original posture of kneeling and reporting became a backward flying out, passing through the threshold, and falling outside the portal.

Because the teacup that is speeding like a meteor rolls up a strong wind and lifts the peach blossoms all over the ground.

"Report, there are monks in the enemy army!"

Another soldier, who had entered the door without being invited by his master, quickly reported important military information.

"That's it? Just because of such a thing to disturb my tea time? Aren't you soldiers that you can recruit casually? ”

got up from the rattan chair, the height is relatively short, and he can be called a small and delicate boy - Lin Xiyi, with delicate facial features like a doll, which makes him look like a small animal, but now the little animal is showing its teeth and claws.

"However, they are already in the city, and even if we have the advantage of numbers, we will not be able to show up if we are fighting in the city. ”

"Do you still want me to do it myself, damn it, I'm obviously here for a vacation, and as a dream, I can't teleport and kill my enemy from a distance......? By the way, clean up this peach blossom garden that you soiled. ”

Picking up the seven-star sword leaning next to the rattan chair, inscribed with the pattern of the magic array, it has the function of storing spiritual energy, and the resources that this city has can only refine such a weapon that cannot be put on the table, and it can barely be regarded as a spiritual weapon.

The boy with the bundle of hair walked out of the peach blossom courtyard.

"It's just an NPC. ”

Whispering words they did not understand, they jumped on the roof of the huts where the inhabitants lived, not caring what would happen if they were speeding up and disturbing the lives of the inhabitants.

There were no pedestrians on the road anymore, after all, the soldiers were in the war under the city, and there were still fools wandering the streets, moving in a straight line across the terrain, and the young man with the bundled hair quickly rushed to the city wall.

The walls of the stone piles are full of cracks, and the stone walls that are worse than the last of the three little pigs to make a house are not as good as the defensive ability that makes people laugh out loud, what can this protect? I am afraid that it will become a weapon for the besiegers, but a prop to win a sense of security, and like this city, it is just a prop for a certain emotion.

Could it be that the walls collapsed on their own in the expectation that an idiot would use a siege ladder?

In this case, the value of this wall is no more than that, and it should be used as a weapon. The evening began to turn on the ice spiritual root, and the temperature around it began to drop, and the freezing frost began to climb the walls of the wooden house.

The hair-tied boy focused his gaze on a flagpole, presumably a military flag that existed to boost morale, ignoring the ribbon-like chess banner of the ornament, and the important thing was the length and width of the flagpole. Meets standards.

The smell of war could already be smelled across the city walls, and the stench of blood was everywhere, worse than the sewers, and the deafening shouts of killing were very close, just on the other side of the city walls, and a volume lawsuit had to be filed.

"Silence you all right now. ”

With the full speed of the spiritual root, the spiritual energy followed the meridians to complete the small Zhou Tian cycle, the arrow step broke into the flagpole, and the seven-star sword that slashed forward with a step, and the seven-star sword that slashed horizontally broke the flagpole, and the flagpole that was about to slide down from the cross-section of the slash was now a spear.

Stepping on the ground, jumping vertically, turning around, throwing out his right leg, the roundhouse kick mixed with the cold aura accurately hits the target, and the flagpole that is flipped because of the impact is like a battering ram with a sharp end.

Boom ——!!

The city wall without any defensive attributes is pierced by the "spear" with the addition of ice spiritual energy, and the local destruction drives the surroundings, triggering an avalanche-like chain reaction, and the power is continuously transmitted and ejected through the "spear", giving each stone that is knocked away with acceleration power.

The hail fell, and the two armies that were fiery and fighting, extinguished the cold ice of the flames, and directly took their lives, so they didn't have to worry about so many things, screaming, screaming, and screaming under an unexpected blow, human beings were so vulnerable.

The spear that pierced through the walls did not stop there, and galloped towards the enemy monk who took the lead like a big brother, which was an aiming kick through the wall.

With a smile, this is the dismount of the boy with the bundled hair.

Mixed with the howl of the cold wind, the "spear" swooped down on the monk on his horse.

The light of the knife flickered, and the sharp blade in the middle cut off the attacking "spear", like a wave meeting a reef, only the fate of being displaced.

The stout giant tree was cut in the middle, but even if it was cut off, the spear's thrust was not over, avoiding the reef and stabbing and falling towards the sides of the enemy monks.

They were crushed and shattered like obstacles in the course of a train.

Not only that, but the weapons made by Yuyi are not only "spears", but also cannonballs, scattered with broken stones carrying the characteristics of ice, after the hail sweeps, the cavalry falls from the horses, and the infantry holding the round shield, its high shield is hit with a piece of dent, and the impact does not disappear, the arm holding the round shield is broken, broken, and some are even shocked by the impact force and die.

After the blow to the point, there were only two people still standing in the war, an enemy monk, and a young man with bundled hair who fell to the ground-Lin Xiyi.

Of course, it is not only the enemy army that has been knocked down, but also the friendly troops who are engaged in the battle with the enemy army, but they are just chess pieces, and there is no need to feel distressed.

The sword pointed at the enemy monk on the horse, and after clearing the bundled hair of the people who were in the way around him, he issued an invitation to the decisive battle.

A stone covered with frost fell, becoming the signal for the start of the battle, first of all, the young man with the bundle of hair launched a charge, and the left hand that did not hold the sword quickly pinched, extracting the aura in the seven-star sword, forming the aura sword, the sword finger deformed, and the rotating aura sword like a circular saw arrived at the target location first, cutting off the four legs of the fierce horse under the enemy general.

Before the fierce horse fell, the opponent stepped on the horse's back and jumped to a high place, accompanied by the roar of the fierce horse, jumped to the high altitude to pursue the opponent's boy, collided with the other party, sparks were everywhere, and the intersection of the sword and the knife entered the wrestling stage.

Checking the position of the aura sword with his pupils, the flying sword that had cut the horse's leg stopped suddenly, and the remote control of the aura sword without relying on the pinching trick galloped towards the back of the enemy in the back and above.

Forward and backward strikes!

Bang ——!

The inky barrier blocks the saw-like aura sword cut, which is the opponent's defensive weapon.

"Tsk!"

Astonishingly, the young man increased the strength of his hands, allowing his seven-star sword to have an advantage in the wrestling, adding an aura explosion, bursting from the impact of the seven-star sword in the wrestling, knocking the opponent away, widening the distance and landing on the ground.

The moment he landed, he pinched the trick again, and the second aura sword was extracted, and the long sword that turned like a circular saw surrounded the bundled haired boy.

Hit the ground and rush forward.

Two aura swords sped out and slashed from the left and right of the enemy, aiming for a saw-like attack pattern that cut their bodies into three pieces.

The dark green barrier appeared again, and as expected, the young man with the bundled hair threw the weapon in his hand, aiming at the opponent's head, and of course collided with the barrier.

When the seven-star sword fell, the enemy monk saw the half-dead man who had been thrown over, his own subordinate.

Faced with a choice, whether to cancel the barrier defense or leave the subordinates to fend for themselves, colliding with the agitating defense barrier, the subordinates cannot be safe.

The answer has been given, the enemy monk is not a ruthless person, completely different from the boy who used the soldier as a pawn.

Eliminate the barrier, catch the subordinate, and put it down in an instant, because the boy who succeeded in his plan has approached, holding the dual swords composed of aura, and launches a slash that begins to accelerate left and right.

There was no time to open the barrier again, and with the bright red, slender blade, it quickly shook from side to side, blocking the slash of the twin swords.

The first blow was unsuccessful, the boy quickly adjusted his sword moves, from the slash to the two-handed thrust technique, the switch was very natural, the first right blade stab was opened by the blade from the side, but what about the left sword?

Stab your opponent in the shoulder, reducing the strength of his grip on the hilt, and after a few rounds of attack, seize the opportunity to fly the knife in his opponent's hand with a right-handed sword.

The right-handed sword that had been retracted from the top rested on his neck, and the left-handed sword began to hang loosely, but it was to be ready to deal with the mutation at any time.

"You're the one who loses, and I'm asking now, as a winner, do you want to join my army, or do you want to die, rather than steal your life?"

Count down to the time, and kill them if they haven't answered, anyway, the opponent is just a pawn in the game.

(The reset version of the first chapter,Because I'm not satisfied with the first forty-five.,So make certain changes to the plot and character design.,The other parts may find a time to make up for it slowly)

(The protagonist is still a teenager with tied hair.,It's just because of the pressure in reality.,Even if you can show that you don't care.,But sure enough, I still care very much in my heart.,So another spiritual root builds its dream game that looks like reality.,Become a prop for its dissatisfaction with reality.,In a world of your own.,Doing things is just a part of the dream.,When you wake up, it's not there.,Under the premise of this,Normal people can't always follow the rules.,It's a fact.,The invisible will do things that go beyond the bottom line.,The same goes for it)

"The following is an unreset version"

There is only one voice in the peach orchard.

Squeak, squeak.

A white-robed young man was sitting on a rattan rocking chair, and the long-untouched connection made an annoying sound, but the young man didn't mind, he was still looking at the blue sky and white clouds from afar, wanting to blend in.

Quietly, the boy couldn't tell if the rocking chair was rocking or he was shaking, rocking it all the time.

The tea set aside, emitting a special aroma, was recalled by the aroma of the brewed tea, and poured the turquoise tea from the rosewood teapot into the teacup carved with wind patterns.

A cup of tea is ready.

A faint mist is wrapped around the fingertips, like a trace of fairy energy, faintly with the meaning of ethereal death.

The tea is mixed with the red sandalwood on the wall of the cup, and the fragrance of the tea bursts out.

The strong aroma of tea overflows, replacing the peach fragrance of the garden.

Take a sip, feel the bitterness in it, and after entering the throat, the subsequent sweetness suddenly bursts out, and it appears even sweeter after the bitterness.

"Tea is good tea, but it's a pity that there is no beautiful woman to accompany you, otherwise it will be ......"

When the boy was immersed in the tea, two sentries dressed in rattan armor came running quickly, but because of this, they hit the threshold, and with a gust of wind, they knelt down in the tiger landing position.

The cold wind outside the door blew off the peach blossoms, and the young man's long pink hair and the peach blossoms instantly merged together and drifted away with the wind.

The two of them bowed their heads and reported the situation of the battle outside.

"Report to General Lin...... Staff officer. ”

Sentinel A almost said the wrong thing, but thanks to the reminder in the eyes of Sentinel B next to him, he didn't provoke the boy, Lin Xiyi.

"How many times have you been reminded, don't call me a general, forget it, take a sip of tea and calm down. ”

Thinking so in her heart, Lin Xiyi took a sip of slightly cold tea, which had a unique flavor, and the ratio of bitter and sweet changed slightly.

"Our army marched all the way on the left flank outside the city, but the right flank was defeated and retreated under the attack of the enemy general, and the army was about to come to the city, so the villain dared to speculate that the enemy general might be a monk. ”

Burst!

As soon as Lin Xiyi heard that the other party was about to hit the door, all the tea in her mouth that had not been swallowed was sprayed on Sentry B's face.

Sentinel B was a little innocent, but Lin Xiyi couldn't care so much now, so he quickly got up and picked up the bronze sword leaning on the side of the rattan rocking chair, and the sword was engraved with seven-star patterns, and the name of this sword was called the seven-star sword.

The silent aura in the body operated, forming a wind whirlpool to drive the peach blossoms to fly, and the aura moved to the limbs and hundreds of bones in the meridians.

With the sound of a phoenix, Lin Xiyi jumped onto the eaves like an arrow from the string, using the eaves as a foothold, and performing the peerless light skill of flying the eaves and walking on the wall.

Moving on the eaves, none of the pedestrians walking on the street noticed that there was anyone above them, and could only see blue lightning flashing by.

The wind was sliced, the air condensed under his feet in an instant, and the aura was instilled into the seven-star sword, and the seven-star lines burst out with ice blue dreamy light.

Urging the body method with all his might, the overflowing cold air caused the temperature of the whole city to drop, or it was mixed with a cold murderous aura.

Lin Xiyi arrived at the city wall in less than a stick of incense, and in an instant, he took control of the chaotic battlefield in the distance.

The right wing is in crisis, and the left wing is too deep into the enemy line to get out of the way for the time being, and there is nothing to help the right flank.

With all her strength, Lin Xiyi did not pause at all, and such a low-level operation as controlling the battlefield could be completed in an instant.

As if flying in the air, it turned into ice blue sword light. Quickly shorten the distance between him and the enemy generals who were killing on the right flank, leaving a trace of cold aura everywhere he passed, which was the overflowing cold aura, leaving traces.

"Shoot the arrow!!"

With the order of the opposing general, thousands of arrows flew out, forming an arrow curtain that covered the sky and the sun.

The moment the arrow rain grabbed Lin Xiyi's appearance, they had been planning for a long time.

Stepping on the first arrow and galloping all the way, Lin Xiyi's Seven Star Sword Sword Momentum reached its peak at this moment.

With the arrow on his foot as the fulcrum, he turned his body and poured the spiritual energy into the seven-star sword, hooking the spiritual energy of the outside world, and concentrating his power in one place.

The sword flashed and slashed.

The huge ice blue sword qi stirred up, like an all-engulfing wave, the ice blue wave froze the arrow rain, along with the surrounding air and the subtle aura floating in the air.

Thousands of arrows stood still in the air.

After turning around, Lin Xiyi's speed did not decrease, and she walked forward on the ice bridge built in the sky.

Bang bang!!

The frozen aura unraveled, and the stagnant rain of arrows was attracted by the earth and fell.

All of them pierced the heads of enemy soldiers from above, whether Lin Xiyi's soldiers were injured or not, under the powerful calculation, the whereabouts of the arrow rain were in Lin Xiyi's hands, and the trajectory that was originally going to fall was changed by kicking.

『Frozen Sword』

With a light footstep, it flew to the head of another soldier, and at the same time, the ice aura invaded the soldier's body, making them unable to move.

Seeing that the enemy general on the war horse killed another soldier, Lin Xiyi's heart was anxious, it was the army he had formed with great difficulty, and now he was slashing one by one under the opponent's hand, it was the army he used to conquer the world, and this was not only his own hard work, but also his own precious apprentice.

"It's just a one-star qi training...... I also dare to be presumptuous in front of my three-star Qi cultivator!"

Seeing Lin Xiyi, who was approaching at a rapid speed, Lin Xiyi's strength had reached three stars, higher than himself, and the enemy general looked down at his chest, as if he had regained confidence and accelerated the speed of killing.

Lin Xiyi pinched the trick with both hands, and then three fingers in a row around his body, and the blue ice aura that shot out turned into three seven-foot sword qi.

This is the lowest level of the ninth-level spell three-talent sword formation, don't underestimate the ninth-grade spell, this requires a three-star qi cultivator, and all the three-star aura in the body can be gathered, and the simple sword formation is put out with three sword qi, increasing the sword qi is cold and sharp, and the aura between the three is constantly flowing back, prolonging the duration of the sword qi.

One-star Qi training is just a mortal who has just cultivated, and three-star Qi training is a watershed between mortals and monks, only when you reach three stars and gather three stars in your body to shine aura, you can use ninth-grade spells, and there is no way to do it is the biggest gap between mortals and monks.

Lin Xiyi waited for the Sancai Sword Formation to complete the first cycle, pointed at the enemy general, and the three sword qi behind him flew out, and at the same time, he also held the seven-star sword, and used a move to smash the Yellow Dragon and stab the enemy general.

But when the tip of the sword enters a foot in front of the enemy general, it will begin to slow down significantly, as if it is stuck in a quagmire, and this force will increase more and more after the tip of the sword approaches, which is the effect of the magic weapon.

One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, the momentum of the sword move is not enough to maintain, and at this time the enemy will swing a knife, it is the time of great momentum, there is a tiger and tiger between the waves.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Xiyi urged a sword qi to raid the enemy general from the rear in order to protect herself.

The enemy general sensed the danger in the rear, turned around and slashed, blocking the sword qi.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xiyi collected her sword, regrouped, accumulated sword momentum, and turned into a phantom, and the invisible sword aura overflowed, like a flower.

Cut off the head of the enemy general's mount in an instant, forcing the enemy general to dismount and fight.

When a general loses his mount, he not only reduces his mobility, but also his combat ability.

The enemy general can only fight to the death with Lin Xiyi in an extremely unfavorable situation.

However, the enemy general's knife technique is very good, in the face of the enemy general's bloody battlefield practice for the purpose of killing the murder knife method, Lin Xiyi can not adapt instantly, and is tired of dealing with it for a while, and there is no way to crack the enemy general's magic weapon.

The blade containing the aura collided with the sword qi once again.

"Ice crystals!"

Lin Xiyi increased the degree of input aura, and the seven-star sword appeared with blue light, picking up sword flowers around it, like ice crystals.

These sword flowers will automatically bloom when the enemy general is near, shooting out sword qi to hinder his progress.

But the enemy general just swept away the ice crystals with a simple and unpretentious sword, and the scattered sword qi was also blocked by the defensive magic weapon.

With the passage of time, the situation on the battlefield has changed, the soldiers on Lin Xiyi's side gradually overwhelmed the enemy army, and Lin Xiyi, who was in the center of the battlefield, and the enemy general were also exposed to one force, that is, Lin Xiyi's own army.

Open the bow and shoot arrows, attack the enemy general from a distance, disrupt the enemy general's sword momentum, take this opportunity Lin Xiyi pinched the trick to drive the sword qi towards the enemy general's face door, intending to kill with one blow.

The enemy will quickly return to defense, and the blade infused with aura will instantly resist in front of the sword qi, but the cold sword qi, after all, is not a tool that can be blocked, through the blade, the sword qi splits the enemy's helmet in the air.

However, it was only to split the helmet, and the remaining sword qi could not break through the defensive magic weapon.

Seeing that the kill was not successful, Lin Xiyi's free left hand pointed at the enemy general, and then pointed again, and the remaining two sword qi accelerated at the same time, stabbing at the target from left and right.

At the same time, there were also soldiers behind the enemy generals who raised their knives and slashed, which can be described as a desperate situation on all sides.

With Lin Xiyi's flat stab in front of him, the enemy general did not mess up for a while, but quickly judged the best and only way to survive.

That is to kill Lin Xiyi, the rear seems to be the best choice, but after solving the rear, Lin Xiyi will attack with the two, and the remaining aura storage in the defensive magic weapon is not enough to resist the three attacks containing aura.

Not to mention the left and right, as long as there is a brief pause in the blocking ratio, this is certain death on the battlefield.

Only by killing Lin Xiyi will the two sword qi disappear, and then the army will fall into a situation where the dragons are leaderless, and they can be easily defeated.

"Blood Yan Sword!"

Because of the long-term battle on the battlefield, the blood-colored aura that has undergone a mutation is wrapped around the blade, and with the determination to die together, the enemy will use the only one obtained in this life, the tenth-rank spell, that is, the sword technique within the scope of martial arts.

Seeing that the enemy general chose to attack him, Lin Xiyi was also lazy, and used the final hole card, the seven-star sword in his right hand, which can actually be regarded as a magic weapon.

It's just one of a set of ritual instruments.

The remnants of the spiritual energy in the dantian were fed into it, and with this spiritual energy, the spiritual energy stored in the seven-star sword, the blue spiritual energy operated according to the lines on the sword, and the sword qi containing an aura extended from the seven-star sword.

"Blue!"

When the seven-star sword waved, it brought up layers of blue ice chips, and the light shone on it was colorful, and when it moved, it was like a colored ribbon, and the tip of the sword was hidden in the beautiful color.

As soon as the blood light came into contact with the ribbon, it was defeated and retreated, if it wasn't for Lin Xiyi to stop and use it in time, I am afraid that the sword qi would explode directly in the enemy general's body, instantly stirring his body into pieces of meat.

However, the sword qi still cut through his armor, and by the way, he picked up the jade pendant that the enemy general hung around his neck.

"Fellow Daoist, your defeat is decided, wait, you are ......"

Before Lin Xiyi's words were finished, a change appeared.

Without the suppression of the defensive magic weapon, the knife in the hands of the enemy general began to vibrate, and layers of blood ripples rippled, this is a magic knife, evolved from the original mortal weapon, more powerful than the forged magic weapon, this magic knife is a bloodthirsty knife, after a long time of killing to absorb the resentment of mortals or monks who died under the knife.

And what supplies the Shura phantom is the enemy's own qi and blood, this is a forbidden technique that overdraws life, and the monk will never use it unless it is a last resort.

The red phantom suddenly appeared behind, and although Lin Xiyi had a premonition of danger, she couldn't hide from it at all.

The abdomen was pierced, this was pierced from behind, and the enemy general was in front, and there was no attack, this blow can be said to be without a trace, of course, it is not ruled out that the previous blood Yan knife's back move.

"The Seven Star Sword Formation is open!"

The sword qi on the seven-star sword spread out into seven sword shadows, which instantly accelerated into streamers, blocking the enemy generals from top to bottom, left and right.

The red phantom appeared again, and in a trance, I saw the afterimage of the six-armed Shura, each holding a magic knife in each hand, only to see the blood-colored whirlwind, and the six-armed arm waved at great speed, creating a layer of sword shadow.

The Seven Sword Shadows were blocked out, and they couldn't do any damage.

"Seven swords in one!"

Seeing that the attack of the seven sword shadows was fruitless, Lin Xiyi pinched the trick, controlled the sword shadows into one, and the sword qi was everywhere, and the mortals who approached were all twisted into pieces of meat, even if they were just visually injured.

Lin Xiyi's move can be called invincible in the same realm, and the attack power of the nine-star can be reached by practicing the three-star qi, although the aura stored in the seven-star sword is borrowed, but in terms of control, I am afraid that only Lin Xiyi, who has a special spiritual root, can operate this sword shadow comparable to the eighth-class spell.

Sensing the horror of this sword shadow, a large amount of blood gushed out of the enemy general's body, and the blood qi was replenished to the Shura phantom, and a blood knife in the six arms seemed to become more and more real, so the momentum hit this sword.

Lin Xiyi's sword shadow's momentum has reached the extreme, and when it reaches the stage where it has to be used, I am afraid that if it hits again, it will hurt itself.

Lin Xiyi didn't have the idea of continuing to condense, the seven-star sword in his hand pointed at the enemy general, and used this matrix to attract the sword shadow in the air, turning into a streamer invisible to the naked eye, breaking through the air, and instantly reaching the enemy general.

The blood flashed, the magic knife actually blocked the sword shadow, Lin Xiyi waved the seven-star sword again, the sword shadow cut through the shackles of the magic knife, the seven-star sword stabbed again, and the sword shadow also stabbed straight like the seven-star sword, if this stab hit, the enemy will not die or be disabled, and the victory or defeat will be irreversible.

Shura's remaining five arms were in front of the sword shadow, but unfortunately, the sword shadow was like a broken bamboo, and the five arms of Shura were like phantoms, and they were shattered in an instant.

But even so, Shura's five arms also play a little blocking role, holding the sixth arm of the semi-real magic knife, directly abandoning the main body and slashing towards Lin Xiyi, which is the so-called attack on the enemy must be saved.

Lin Xiyi could only summon the sword shadow and the magic knife to slash together, but Shura, who had lost his five arms, had a decrease in offensive, and seized the opportunity to swing the seven-star sword, and the sword shadow cooperated with the seven-star sword to instantly accelerate the upward slash from the lower right, and chose the most vulnerable place of the knife when the Shura phantom held the knife to slash, and split the blood knife with skillful cooperation.

The powerful force caused the Shura Phantom to stagnate involuntarily, changing the sword track and converting it into a flat slash, cutting the Shura Phantom in two.

The Shura Phantom, which was divided into two halves, did not disappear, but sacrificed itself and pounced, and the blood-colored aura rioted, and it seemed that it would launch a self-explosion.

Lin Xiyi quickly stepped back, and pinched the trick with her left hand, causing the sword shadow to split into seven and rotate around the left palm that stretched forward.

"Splitting the Sword Wheel!"

Rumble!

The Shura Phantom exploded outside the sword wheel, and the blood-colored aura slammed into the sword wheel.

Bang!

The two sword shadows shattered the moment they came into contact with the blood-colored aura shockwave, but the blue aura in them was sucked into his left hand.

Bang bang bang!

The light splitting sword wheel that lacked two sword shadows was not complete after all, so the three sword shadows broke immediately after the two sword shadows were broken, and the overflowing blue aura was sucked into the left palm.

"The sword shadow blew itself up!"

The remaining two sword shadows exploded under Lin Xiyi's control, and the vast aura fluctuated, impacting the blood-colored aura, but it still eliminated the blood-colored aura.

"Broken Palm!"

The left hand quickly pinched the trick, inhaled the blue aura that had exploded into it, gathered the aura of the seven sword shadows, and turned around between the left palm pinching tricks, the five paths were concentrated in the five fingers, and the two were hovering in the palm of the palm.

A blue light curtain was generated in the palm of the hand, with a strange riot of aura fluctuations, which was a mixture of aura, repulsing foreign aura in the squeezing.

The Broken Light Palm faced the blood-colored aura, and the blood-colored aura touched by the forward push was discharged.

In the end, the blood-colored aura was extinguished under the palm of the broken light.

If the broken light palm is useless, Lin Xiyi has to consider really using the Liangyi Sword Array, which is his last hole card.

"The power of the Daoist cultivator cannot be underestimated, but the Dao of Heaven is fair, I don't know that this backlash can be tolerated by the Daoist. ”

Before the words fell, the enemy general spat blood from his mouth and bled from his seven orifices, but Lin Xiyi was not comfortable.

The use of incomplete eighth-rank spells is not something that the three-star Qi training can afford, coupled with the cross-piercing wound on the abdomen, although the meridians are sealed with aura and the blood does not flow out, the pain cannot be sealed, and it is great to be able to stand now.

Holding the dim seven-star sword, the aura was completely exhausted, and he could only use the strength of his body to aim the tip of the sword at the heart of the enemy general, piercing with a sword, holding the hilt of the sword and whirling, the blood mouth further increased, and it could be said that he was completely dead in a turn.

Leaning on the corpse that was still standing, Lin Xiyi whispered a word of pity in his ear, and then his lips rose lightly again, and his voice was very small, and he couldn't hear what he said.