When the previous blue thunder struck down, the entire forest trembled violently under the light of the three full moons overhead.

As soon as Lin Yi stabilized her figure, she watched as a second stream of green lightning slashed down, striking less than a foot away from her, and the violent impact knocked her over.

And before the Bodhi branch could grow out and intercept her castration, the third green thunder had already hit Lin Yi straight on.

Lin Yi's robe was instantly scorched, and even her hair emitted a faint smoke, and then she smelled the smell of burning, and the pain spread throughout her body.

[How did you get struck by lightning?!] This movement woke up Shaohua.

"Blame me?" Lin Yi was angry.

[Blame me?] Shaohua also blew his beard and glared.

"I'm still thinking about how to break the formation, who let it suddenly rain down. Lin Yi endured the pain and put away his sword and looked up at the sky, trying to find some reason.

However, there were only three cold moons in the night sky, and there were no visions.

In the midst of Lin Ao's moment, the fourth thunder nailed Lin Ye straight into the soil with a well-deserved lightning speed.

【......】

"......" Lin Yi didn't even have the strength to move this time, and these thunderbolts hit her whole body, not only in pain, but also made her suddenly have an idea of taking root on the spot.

[This green thunder, I'm afraid it's not the kind of demon cultivator who breaks through the realm. Shaohua is still well-informed, and he knows more than Lin Yi, who lives in the immovable peak all year round.

"What does it mean?" Lin Yi simply didn't move, but it didn't hurt so much if she didn't move, or maybe it was because her body was a lot stronger after she stepped into the ruins realm.

[It means that it depends on what kind of cultivation this person who breaks the realm, if it is the Yuanying who breaks the ruins, it is the number of double nine, and you have to suffer eighteen times. 】

"Song Qingshu is a dog day, it is Yuan Ying's ......" is in Song Qingshu's phantom array, it is not difficult to guess who this lightning strike is, Lin Yi can only passively accept this fact.

Then the fifth thunderbolt followed, and she heard her skin cracking a little bit, a little itchy, and a little painful, she looked down, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

As the saying goes, if there are more lice, you are not afraid of itching, and if you suffer too much thunder, you are not afraid of pain.

One after another green thunder slashed on Lin Ye's body, straight into her flesh and blood, engraved in her bone marrow, the domineering thunder and lightning swam in her spiritual veins, and a tingling sensation spread throughout her body, and she vaguely felt that something was falling on her face.

[As soon as you enter the ruins, you will be quenched for the second time, and you can be regarded as a strange Daomen. 】

"I don't know if it's weird, I feel like I'm underneath my feet. Lin Ye, who was dazed, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and then she fell from the pit.

She fell into darkness, but not in the dirt, and reached out, but there was nothing around her that could be touched.

And at this time the fall continues.

I couldn't figure out how long it had been, but the darkness in front of Lin Ye's eyes suddenly dissipated.

A Bodhi branch rushed out quickly to intercept her, holding her to a steady stop, and after this stop, she saw Song Qingshu standing in front of her with a scorched body, and the broken arm was even grown.

Lin Yi almost didn't mean it, he drew his sword and turned over and stabbed him.

As soon as Song Qingshu withdrew his spiritual sense, he saw Lin Yi coming with a sword flower when he opened his eyes, but he didn't seem to have the intention that he had a left hand, and he still held the pen with one hand, and his left hand hung down by his side, which was able to block Lin Yi's sword.

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

Although Song Qingshu still did not have the sword qi in his chest at this time, the moment he saw Lin Ye, his chest still ached, and then he shook off Lin Ye's sword body, and his hand turned to the ruins, and the tip of the pen had moved.

A huge formation took shape in an instant, pressing directly on Lin Yi's body, trying to trap her and press her backwards.

However, Lin Yi's body after the second quenching seemed to be very different, she raised her hand to support the magic circle, and the skin and flesh were unscathed, and then she stretched her arm, and after turning over and staggling the magic circle, she held the water and slashed over.

The domineering of the magic circle came to the fore after it hit the ground, only to see the magic circle burned on the ground, and the soil cracked inch by inch, and there were bursts of green smoke.

Without waiting for Song Qingshu to move back to the ruins, Lin Yi's other hand had already grasped Shaohua, and then the two swords were parallel, and countless sword qi hit Song Qingshu, and there was a sudden greenery along the road.

This style is called Yancao Rubi.

Song Qingshu hated itchy, and only after raising his pen to block these several sword qi did he realize that his left hand had grown, and then his arms were staggered in front of him, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and when the arm was waved away, an ink painting was spread out.

After an instant, the sword light and sword shadow came in an instant.

Lin Ye made a few mistakes, flipped his wrists up and down, and the two swords were staggered, knocking them off one by one.

The nine-foot Yuyuan behind him wanted to come up to help, but when he saw that Ying Zhong was about to walk with a dull face, he threw it over.

Ying Zhong, who was facing away from the nine-foot jade, seemed to feel something, and his body quickly avoided to the side, and then he put down his useless hand, and when he turned around, his fingers were already on the pipa.

In a flash, several rays of energy hit the nine-foot jade from the strings of the pipa, stopping his steps.

And just when he closed the fan to block these few blows, and when he raised his head again, not only Ying Zhong and Duan were useless, but even Li Chengfeng, who was originally in a trance in the distance, was gone, leaving only the disciples of the Three Holy Sect who fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Lin Yi and Song Qingshu fought back and forth, on par.

The nine-foot jade man has not arrived, and the fan has arrived first.

Seeing that the sharp volley flashed in the sky, Song Qingshu hit Lin Ye with a magic circle, and then stretched out his arms and flew back, narrowly avoiding it.

Stopping the water and circling around it, he returned to the hands of the nine-foot jade, and then he flew side by side with Lin Yi and attacked Song Qingshu together.

It is not realistic to use one enemy and two enemies, but Song Qingshu has a great fighting spirit, and the ruins in his palm are getting faster and faster, and the magic circles are becoming more and more domineering.

Even if the nine-foot jade was now on par with his cultivation, after receiving three or two magic circles, he obviously felt that the spiritual veins were somewhat stagnant.

"He's not doing the right thing. Lin Yi frowned, and the two swords in his hands fluttered.

"Caught in a spell. Jiuchiyu also noticed it, he spread his fan and shook it, forcing Song Qingshu to avoid it a few times.

"I'm afraid it's a problem with the Qingping Sect. Lin Yi dodged, stabbed him to the right side with a sword, swept his head with a sword, and cut off Song Qingshu's right side.

Song Qingshu couldn't, so he could only change to the left side, but the nine-foot jade and Lin Yi had a tacit understanding, he tapped his toes, the hidden dragon suddenly rose, the fan was wide open, and Song Qingshu was pinned to the place with a siege.

Song Qingshu turned the defense into an attack, and picked Lin Ye to attack, and the cold light gradually rose wherever the pen went, condensing into countless gray circles, and after the magic circle rotated in the air for a week, it was twisted towards Lin Ye.