Chapter 115: Faceless Devil (2)

"Thinking that you have made a meritorious contribution to breaking the formation, the old man specially opened the net, but you kid dare not appreciate it?" the old man said angrily, turned to glare at Lin Yi, his right hand clenched the black flag, but the corner of his mouth raised an imperceptible snicker.

And this fleeting expression fell into Lin Yi's eyes, he was a little surprised, and then he thought of something, and said in his heart: "No, this old devil is deliberately trying to provoke me!"

Lin Yi cautiously took two steps back, and secretly thought: "From the beginning, he saw my identity, and then pretended to be a spirit official and deceived me to break the formation. ”

Seeing him retreat, the old man with crane beard suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were proud, he looked at the other party covered in bandages, his hands and feet were even trembling, and he whispered in private: "This kid is seriously injured by this, and he is already at the end of the crossbow, but the knife technique is really exquisite, and the old man still needs to pay attention." ”

He watched the battle in the clay puppet for a long time, and he had already noticed that Hanguang was sharp and extraordinary, so he had the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures, and he didn't want to let Lin Yi leave alive, all because he was afraid of the other party's martial arts, so he managed to provoke and lead him to reveal his flaws.

The old man thought about this clearly, turned around in an instant, spread out the five claws of his left hand, and threw himself towards Gu Wanxi, his fingertips concealing strength. Black Eagle shouted: "Sister Gu, get out of the way!" Lin Yi expected the enemy prophet, and at the same time pulled out his legs and flew to the rescue.

Seeing his reckless actions, the old man sneered and said disdainfully: "Fool." ”

Lin Yi ran halfway, and the old man in front of him suddenly stopped, waved his left arm backwards, and slapped his wrist, trying to catch the treasure knife. Lin Yi hurriedly raised his elbow to dodge, raised his knife and slashed vertically, the old man guessed that he would resist, and took the lead in retreating, avoiding it by an inch, and shaking off the Thousand Soul Banner with his right hand, shooting out a cloud of yin and evil qi from it.

That cloud of yin qi was the size of a basin, the color was like condensing ink, and it roared towards Lin Yi, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, cold and biting. "Be careful, adults!" Gu Wanxi shouted, her heart almost bursting out of her throat.

The old man saw that the black mist was about to hit Lin Yi, and a triumphant hideousness appeared on his face, his two eyes were so excited that they bulged out, his eyes were like a snake letter, and he licked the divine weapon greedily, as if it was already in his pocket.

The old man first pretended to catch Gu Wanxi, forced him to be distracted, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill a horse pistol, which should have been done in an instant - but he never expected that Lin Yi would twist his waist at this moment, his back was like a bow shrimp, and he made a move to rotate the sun and the moon at the same time, turning his whole body, and the tip of his nose was dangerously brushed against the mist!

"Smack. He quickly stood still, gasping for breath, but there was not even a single cold hair on his body.

"You ......" The old man was dumbfounded, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Lin Yi held the hilt of the knife with both hands, silently raised Hanguang, set up the structure, stared at the other party's cheek without saying a word, and observed the change in expression to prevent a sneak attack.

Seeing that the two of them were at a stalemate, Black Eagle hurriedly said, "Sister Gu, let's withdraw, don't make trouble for Lin Gongzi." ”

"But the adult's injury is not healed yet!" Gu Wanxi was so anxious that she stomped her feet, looked at Lin Yi worriedly, and was unwilling to leave.

Black Eagle grabbed her by the collar and persuaded loudly: "Sister Gu, be sensible, we will only do Gongzi a disservice if we go up!"

Hearing this, Lin Yi nodded to the two of them, smiled, and then withdrew his gaze again, staring at the old man, his body was running true qi, and he was conditioning various injuries.

Gu Wanxi hesitated again and again, unable to leave or right, so she had to obey the Black Eagle's orders, run out of the City God Temple with it, and go down the mountain to avoid the enemy.

Lin Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly pulled away from him, and waited intently. The old man saw that he was deliberately delaying and wanted to recover his strength, and he would not be able to give him a chance, so he unfurled his black banner and rolled up several feet of mist!

For a while, the wind howled, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the yin and underworld appeared out of thin air, enveloping Lin Yi. This evil mist was extremely thick, and he raised his knife to resist, like a thousand catties, his bones crackled, the wound ruptured again, and blood flowed sideways.

"Goo......" Lin Yi snorted tremblingly, his knees weakened, he knelt down on the spot, only held on for a moment, and then threw himself into the dust and passed out.

The black mist hung upside down like a funnel, burrowing into him in its entirety, leaving nothing behind. The old man raised his head proudly and sneered, "I thought you had great skills, but in fact it is nothing more than that. ”

He had cultivated in the Immortal Sect for many years, and he knew that the Yin and Netherworld Qi was transformed by the unjust soul, and ordinary people would be killed immediately if they inhaled the slightest bit. And even if it is a spiritual officer, as long as it is contaminated enough, it will quickly decay from the inside out and turn into a skeleton. Even if they master the secret method, they have to use it carefully.

The old man walked towards him, about to pick up the divine soldier, but as soon as he arrived in front of him, the "corpse" suddenly moved, followed by Hanguang and swept away!

......

Gu Wanxi lifted her skirt and ran on the mountain road, with dry bones on both sides, and the grass was knee-high, all of which were no longer in their former glory. She wiped away her tears while turning around, only blaming herself for being too weak to protect Lord Lin.

This kind of powerless pain tortured her soul like a knife, and she suddenly cried and choked: "Miss Qin, Lord Lin is entangled in evil cultivation, I'm afraid that it will be more than lucky, what should we do! Who can save him?"

The black eagle flew silently, and Gu Wanxi said again: "Lord Lin has dealt with strong enemies repeatedly, and he is riddled with injuries, so I haven't seen him better, and he always encounters monsters, and God is not fair!"

Gu Wanxi slowed down and blamed herself: "If I hadn't lost my mind until I saw the adults gradually recover, he wouldn't have had to break the formation alone, he had just exhausted his essence and was plotted by the evil way!"

"I've been following Childe for many years. Black Eagle suddenly spoke, his bloody eyes flashed, all kinds of memories flashed through his mind, and he said categorically: "Although Childe is an average cultivator, he is cautious and astute, proficient in actual combat, and can always save the day, I believe he can return alive." ”

And in the City God Temple, the light suddenly appeared, and the situation took a sharp turn.

"What?" the old man was shocked, and he quickly fell back two feet, his clothes shattered and scattered, and his chest was almost cut open by a sharp blade!

Lin Yi turned over and jumped up, waved his long knife, and showed a triumphant smile. The old man Zhang Huang stopped in a daze, stared at him in astonishment, and said unexpectedly: "You kid is not afraid of the underworld?"

Lin Yi rubbed his shoulders and moved his muscles and bones, only then did he use the Xuan Gong of Yin and Yang to absorb the spiritual qi for his own use, and his physical strength gradually recovered, and his whole body felt more comfortable.

"Impossible!" the old man said in surprise, glanced at the black banner in his hand, and hesitated to speak: "You tried to avoid my tricks before, why are you suddenly not afraid of the dark qi......"

As he spoke, his eyes widened, and he asked angrily, "Could it be that you have been planning to deceive the old man since then?"

Lin Yi didn't answer, his feet flickered, and the horizontal knife ran towards the old man, turning defense into attack. The old man saw that it was powerful, jumped to the top of the temple with a leap, sacrificed the black flag, and recited the mantra.

Lin Yi froze suddenly, and a vertical pupil lit up in his mind, shining like a bright moon, occupying the entire divine consciousness and directly hitting his heart. At the same time, the old man waved a black flag, and a cloud of dark fog struggled out, and a pale face rolled and floated inside, crying and rushing towards the square.

Lin Yi saw the grimace in the fog, and felt bad, so he hurriedly dodged sideways, but he didn't expect the fog to deviate with one blow, and then turned back halfway, chasing after him.

"Aunt Xie......" Lin Yi recognized the grimace master, and only then did he know that the old man had refined the soul of the dead into a spell, so he couldn't help but feel angry, poured spiritual energy into both hands, and turned around to cut through the fog with a knife.

Hearing the bitter roar of the soul, half a grimace brushed his arm and dissipated, Lin Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain, looked at the blood flowing on his arm, and the wound had a tendency to decay, and said in his heart: "I really can't prevent it." ”

It turned out that this Yin and Yang Transformation Xuan Gong could only be used on pure spiritual qi, and once they were turned into magic, they would lose their effect.

The old man was relieved as soon as he made a move, and said in his heart: "As long as you can hurt him, then it will be easy to do!" Then hummed and chanted a spell, and one after another resentful spirits flew out of the banner and wandered towards the square.

Under the moonlight, the old man stood on the roof, his black robe swaying in the wind, his lips opening and closing, as if impermanence asking for his life, eerie and terrifying.

Lin Yi looked at those pale grimaces rushing towards him, and didn't dare to be careless, so he used the Nine Palace Steps, piercing and dodging among the resentful souls, but his mind was still occupied by that eyeball, and the pressure increased dramatically.

He moved for a moment, sweating from exhaustion, and suddenly remembered Tianzun's teachings: "In actual combat, you must first lock the opponent with your divine thoughts, and then you can guide the magic weapon flying sword to attack." ”

"Could it be that I was locked by him with his divine thoughts?!" Lin Yi was shocked, and retreated to the gate of the City God Temple in a few leaps, pulling away more than ten zhang away. The resentful spirits flying in the square, as if trapped by something, swarmed in front of him, but it was difficult to gain a single bit.

The old man snorted and quickly jumped off the eaves, and with every step forward, the souls rushed forward three feet. Lin Yi slowly retreated, kept his distance from him, and quickly stepped on the mountain road, trampling on the bones.

"Don't want to run!" the old man said angrily, then sped up and waved his banner at Lin Yi.

And Lin Yi saw that he was in a hurry, so he didn't retreat but advanced, dodged to meet him, and moved diagonally through the many dead souls in a few steps, and the distance of ten zhang came in an instant, and he raised his knife and slashed away.

The old man summoned the souls of the dead, gathered in front of him to resist, and as soon as he touched the light, he turned into black smoke and drifted away, screaming again and again in fright, retreating again and again.

"Whew-" Lin Yi took the opportunity to take a long breath, and then pulled away again to adjust his state, but his thigh was bitten by a resentful spirit, and blood flowed.

"Can't be reckless. He said secretly, and in a trance recalled Yu Jingrong's teachings: "Those who keep shouting that they want to kill are all weak, and it is precisely because they are afraid and afraid of their opponents that they will be obscene and courageous." ”

Looking back on the experience of the past few days, I did make a big mistake and lacked calm, so that I listened to the demon's bewitchment and was used by it to fall into such a situation.

"If you really want to get rid of the townspeople and burn the mountain at night, why bother to do it yourself and go to great lengths?" Lin Yi muttered, and said in his heart: "Anger will not make people strong, it will only make people impulsive and expose flaws." ”

What is Master?

Treat your own life with contempt first, and then your opponent's life. Correctly weigh the gap between the enemy and us, attack them unprepared, defend them and attack them, do not be reckless because of cowardice, and there is no need to be angry with others.

Lin Yi knelt on the ground with a knife and slowly closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the time in Kunlun Mountain, and the fairy posture of the saint flashed in front of him.

The old man looked at him in disbelief, hesitated for a moment, and then plucked up his courage and laughed loudly: "You kid knows that his cultivation is poor, do you want to kneel and beg for mercy?"

While sneering, he urged the black banner to approach quietly, and at the same time said: "Kowtow to grandpa twice, and the old man will let you get out!" The voice slammed to the ground, and he suddenly became troubled, and dozens of revenant souls roared up, turned into a black long whip, and slashed towards the top of Lin Yi's head.

At this moment, Lin Yi opened his eyes, his gaze was as calm as water, and there were no waves in the ancient well!

(End of chapter)