"Oh?"

Lin Yi looked at this sword light with a smile, the chain in his hand flew up, and with a loud bang, two white Jiao-like sword qi were shattered by the chain, but this iron chain made of high-grade dark iron was also cut in two.

"This person's cultivation is so high. ”

Although the middle-aged Taoist who held the sword cut the chain with a sword, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed, and his entire arm was sore.

How did he know that Lin Yi deliberately restrained his strength, and when Lin Yi looked at the tone of these people, he knew that he definitely didn't expect it to be him.

He knew that cultivators who had not really seen him fight would always feel that they could not be defeated in their hearts, and at this time, there were a large number of cultivators in this cultivation place, and he knew that even if the other party knew that he was Lin Yi, he would probably try to kill him, but in his mind, if he directly killed them as soon as he came up, if these people scattered and fled, and the leader of them escaped, then it would be very troublesome to trace the truth.

So when he came up, he had already told Li Sanyu not to call him General Lin in front of these people.

At this time, although he was strong, he deliberately created the illusion that the other party might be able to deal with him.

"I've taken your sword, and you're taking my sword now. ”

Lin Yi leaned forward and continued to move forward, catching the severed iron chain with his right hand, and striking directly towards the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't dare to take it hard at all, and retreated to the door in shock, but Lin Yi's right hand was just a false move, his left hand shook slightly, and there was a bang, and the iron chain in his left hand was like a rattlesnake suddenly raising its head, and it burst up, and one end of the iron chain went straight into the arms of the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist's entire right arm was sore at this time, but he could barely hold the sword, and at this time, when he saw the iron chain that burst into his arms, he was suddenly shocked, and the true yuan in his body surged towards his right arm, and forcibly swung his sword to slash at this iron chain.

There was another bang.

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't hold the sword, the broadsword in his hand flew up, and the chain did not stop, hitting him in the chest, until he was spurted with blood in his mouth, and the whole person flew into the door.

"Chaotianmen, the doors are not facing the sky, how can it be counted as Chaotianmen. ”

Lin Yi didn't look at this middle-aged Taoist, his eyes fell to the top of the gate of this Taoist temple, and with his shot, the iron chain in his left hand that was at least five or six zhang long swept out like a black python.

With a bang, the door frame above the gate of the Taoist temple was smashed and smashed along with the archway above, and countless broken wood and stones fell down.

Outside the door, there was a cry of exclamation.

For the cultivation sect, if someone comes to challenge and seriously injures or even kills the disciples, this may still be resolved, but breaking down the mountain gate is already an indissoluble hatred.

The rocks and trees fell to the ground like a waterfall, and the smoke and mist were surging, Li Sanyu stood behind Lin Yi and felt his heart shake, but he saw Lin Yi standing motionless in front of him, like a mountain, he was just full of admiration in his heart, but there was no fear at all.

"You madman, dare to demolish the gate of my palace. ”

A crisp scream sounded with a mournful howl.

A small gray handleless sword flew out from the underside of a piece of gray wood, and when the terrible sound of breaking the air sounded, it was already less than a few feet away from the top of Lin Yi's head.

Lin Yi let go of the long chain in his left hand, stretched out his hand a little, and when a sword qi condensed out of thin air, with a bang, the flying sword was directly shocked out.

Then he toe up, but he picked up the broadsword of the middle-aged Taoist before, he reached out to catch the broadsword, and stabbed directly at the iron ring attached to the shorter iron chain in his hand.

Bang.

The broadsword seemed to be unsheathed, stuck directly in one of the rings on the chain.

"What does this person mean by this, does he want to show off his achievements, collect the swords of every swordsman who has lost in his hands, and insert them on this iron chain?" Inside the Chaotian Palace, the Taoist wearing the white jade crown and the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes had already arrived on a high platform where he could see the entrance of this Taoist temple. In addition to them, there were three other people on the high platform here. One of them was an old Taoist in a dark robe, who looked to be at least seventy years old, his hair and beard were snow-white, but the skin on his face was as red and tender as a baby.

In addition to this old way, the other is a young man in Chinese clothes who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and there is a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman.

At this time, the first person to speak out was the young man in Chinese clothes with red lips and white teeth.

"The little prince has some truth, there is no shortage of such cultivators' records in the classics, and even some sects like to collect the opponent's swords, put them in the sect to show off, and accumulate swords and even become towers. The Taoist wearing the white jade crown complimented, but turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who looked like a businessman solemnly, "Brother Jiang can't see the number of shots of this person?"

"This kind of sword qi is not like an ordinary True Yuan method of condensing qi, but rather like some different sword yuan. The middle-aged man who looked like a merchant shook his head and said, "This method is very similar to the sword qi of our Southern Dynasty's Jingnian Sect, but it is fundamentally different, but it is like the method of some sects in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and I can't recognize it." It's just that this person's attitude is at ease, and he hasn't used all his strength at all, I'm afraid it's to save the true yuan, I think it's at least above the middle level of divine thought. ”

"Today's Chaotian Palace has gathered capable people, not to mention the middle level of divine thoughts, even if it is the peak of divine thoughts, it will make him have no return. The old Taoist in the dark robe laughed cruelly.

Cultivators often have skills, this old Taoist face looks more than seventy years old, but the actual age is probably at least a few dozen years old, but a cultivator of his age seems to have the most fiery temperament, at this time he smiled fiercely, looking at the Chaotian Palace Gate that was completely opened, his eyes were full of murderous energy, "Now that the sword formation has been completed, it may not be possible for him to pass this sword formation." ”

"Elder Sang, I'm a little interested in this person, and if this person falls into the sword formation, I'm going to bother you to tell these disciples and grandchildren, so that they can keep their hands as much as possible and stay alive. The young man in a gorgeous costume with red lips and white teeth smiled.

At this time, the smoke and dust in front of the mountain gate were filled, and the middle-aged Taoist with blood in his mouth was quickly helped away by two Taoists, and the blood was drenched all over the ground, but the young man in Chinese clothes seemed to be used to it for a long time when he looked at the dripping blood, and there didn't seem to be any disgust in his heart at all.

"That's natural, but I'd like to ask him where he came from. The old Taoist priest nodded heavily, and he didn't seem to dare to despise the young man.

"This is the Yin Thunder Sword Formation?"

Lin Yi had already sensed outside the door that the middle-aged Daoist's move and this flying sword were all to delay the deployment of the inner sword array, but he was not in a hurry, but as soon as the door of the Heavenly Palace was broken, he stepped on the broken stone and wood and looked forward, but he was slightly surprised.

On the open space behind the palace gate, there are seventeen people in green shirts standing in different directions, all holding swords in their right hands and holding swords in their left hands.

The aura on their bodies pulled and vibrated with each other, attracting more heaven and earth vitality, and even on one side of the river, there was cold water vapor that was constantly pulled out, constantly condensing around them.

Behind them, there was a dark gray vapor surging in their shadows, and they looked like ghosts.

This sword array is clearly the Yin Thunder Sword Array that he had seen before when he read his notes in Jiankang City.