As he spoke, he turned his hand and a crimson law body hit him, and the strong smell of blood hit his nose, and Lin Yi endured the range and raised his hand to split it in half with a sword.

The Dharma Body buzzed out and fell towards the yellow sand below, and when it smashed on the yellow sand, it made a loud bang.

"Leader, that's not it, unless I kill you now and eliminate harm for the people, maybe the Daomen will indeed mold a golden body. Lin Yi slammed back sharply, and the hand holding the Shaohua sword was pulled up in a swordsmanship, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Song Yize's face.

"You have a burden, and you still want to do something with me?" Song Yi glanced at Guan Yiyi, who was almost fainting in Lin Yi's arms, and said mockingly.

"It's wrong, you're going to do it with me, if you hadn't shown up, I would have run away. Lin Yi looked at Song Yi with a smile and said.

Song Yi's figure flashed, and he flashed directly behind her at a speed that Lin Yi's eyes couldn't catch, and then he bent his fingers into claws and clasped his backhand between Lin Yi's neck.

He snorted on Lin Yi's skin, and asked in a cold voice, "You killed Qingshu, didn't you?"

"Tsk, that's what I asked, if I said yes, are you going to exert your strength?" Lin Yi was a little complacent, although he still had this killing weapon around his neck.

"Speak!" Song Yi shouted, he bent his fingers and shook it with all his might, but his grip was empty.

I saw that Lin Yi threw out Guan Yiyi and at the same time turned his hand and took a puppet talisman from Duan Changyue from the divine machine bag, and threw it away, the whole person shifted and transposed, and he had already escaped from Song Yize's palm.

"I've killed him more than once, and if I do the math, I've probably killed him twice, and I've crushed his bones and scattered ashes, so that his spirit is gone. Lin Yi said word by word, each sentence would make Song Yize's face turn blue.

She took a few backwards in succession and hugged Guan Yiyi, who had been unconscious, back in her arms.

"Not only Song Qingshu, but also the body that I snatched back from Fang Chengyan was also the body I snatched back, and of course, your former comrades Ying Zhong and Zhong Lu were also killed by me. Lin Yi grinned, raised his hand and rubbed his red neck, and continued: "What, do you want to settle the accounts together?"

She was deliberately provoking him, but Song Yi didn't take a half step forward despite his anger, and he saw the undercurrent floating spell under Lin Yi's palm.

"What's the matter? Song Yize, who is a dignified soul chaser, would be afraid of me, a little cultivator in the realm of self-sacrifice?" Lin Yi continued to mock.

"Oh, now that you're sacrificing yourself, you're making rapid progress. Song Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yi, he flipped his hand, and then also held a sword in his hand, "Your cultivation speed is even comparable to my speed of devouring other people's cultivation, presumably if I swallow you today, I can directly soar." ”

"Didn't Protector Song hear from your Sect Master that what awaits you after your ascension?" Lin Yi asked suddenly.

She looked at Song Yi with a smile and maintained the ancient well without waves on his face, but the storm in his eyes could indicate the fluctuations in his heart at the moment.

"Or, what Song Protector actually wants is that at that time, do you want to negotiate terms with Heavenly Dao? Do you want to resurrect Brother Song Qingshu?" Before Song Yi could speak, Lin Yi continued to speak to himself.

"No matter what you say today, you can't escape. Song Yi swept in with a sword, he used his sword qi as a shield to block the spell in Lin Ye's palm, and then he turned over and slashed, directly slashing at Lin Ye's shoulder.

The sharp blade of the sword instantly broke through Lin Yi's robe, blood flew out, and a little blood burst into Song Yize's mouth, and his face changed immediately, and his eyes flashed with a little joy.

"You are an innate spirit!" Song Yi said in a high-pitched voice, and the long sword in his hand pressed down another inch.

Lin Yi kicked on Song Yize's chest, and then rolled backwards with his strength, holding Guan Yiyi and turning sharply. The goose blood from the wound on her shoulder was still bubbling out, and Song Yi flashed a trace of reluctance on his face, and he raised his hand and shook his robe, taking all the blood in mid-air into his mouth.

Just now, he deliberately received a sword from Song Yize, and Lin Yi actually did it on purpose. Nine times out of ten, he is now at the peak of the Ascension Realm, and if he wants to ascend, he is only one step away, otherwise he will not hide in this wasteland and devour it.

Lin Yi's blood and cultivation were a great supplement for him, and if he accidentally filled up such a small gap, presumably Song Yi would not have the time to kill her.

Of course, this is just a beautiful fantasy of Ringo.

The fact is that Lin Yi has already released a lot of blood, but Song Yi has only enough food on his face, and there is no vision around him to break the mirror, maybe Song Yize's layer of bottlenecks is more than Lin Yi imagined.

"Is it convenient for Song Protector to answer me a question before I die?" Lin Yi tiptoed back and flipped a few times, avoiding Song Yi and counting his swords, and then raised his sword.

As soon as the spring spirit spurred the flower to shoot, the sword body of Shaohua was instantly filled with crimson sword qi, Lin Yi shouted lightly, and the sword qi screamed and danced wildly, and then the wind and clouds surged, and the sword qi was like rain.

Song Yi Ze's long sword in his hand danced so much that only an afterimage remained, and the body technique consistent with his swordsmanship was even more unpredictable, Lin Yi was holding a Guan Yiyi in his arms, and he was already a little stagnant, so it was difficult to parry Song Yize's fast sword.

Duan Changyue shook her head when she heard this, and said, "No, it's just that the refining of the Thousand Machine Puppet must complement my Thousand Machine Dao Heart Method, and the materials are very difficult, even if you have the method, it will be difficult to reproduce." ”

Fu Ran shrugged his shoulders, squinted and smiled, and said, "Then it's not up to me, this level of new knowledge, the system will automatically identify the feasibility and give me the corresponding points, so I don't lose, you don't have to have psychological pressure." ”

"Okay, if I can help you, I can give you the refining method of the Thousand Machine Puppets, don't ......" Duan Changyue pondered for a moment and asked, "It's just ...... Did I write it to you, or did I let you sit on the sidelines?"

"Just watch, just watch. Fu Ran stretched out his hand and patted Duan Changyue's shoulder, motioning for him to put away the mortar, and then he looked up at the fragments of Yin Yang Pisces that were shattered and floating in mid-air, and continued: "This thing is broken now, there won't be any trouble over there, right?"

Liu Jue was injured by Tianshiyuan, who had already fled Jiangzhou almost at the same time, and Lin Yi could feel that there was only one place left in the city that could not be explored by spiritual power.

That place was the secret room under this room, and Lin Yi guessed that what was in it was the soul body that Liu Jue had scavenged from those children.

Sure enough, after weighing the pale-faced Liu Jue, he decided to hand over the remnants first, after all, the map of the Black Mansion is no longer a hole card at the moment, and he is only afraid of regretting it.