"What are you doing, Wo Li Anti?"

Lin Yi was already walking on the stone bridge leading to this dungeon, when the giant vine bloomed before, he had already felt the pressure in front of him light, and at this time, his eyes were even more adapted to the dim light around him, and he could even see some energy flying out of the dungeon, and he could immediately be sure that there was a battle in this dungeon.

He looked curiously at the shadows shaking at the entrance of the dungeon, and then heard a shocking exclamation.

Figures flew upside down from the dungeon.

All of these cultivators and sergeants who had been very loyal to Tuoba Xiongxin found themselves in a dilemma.

The Tuoba Xiong Xin they were loyal to was dead, and neither the mysterious black-robed cultivator in the dungeon nor Lin Yi on the stone bridge connecting the dungeon at this time should be an existence that they could defeat.

They are in a dilemma.

"Tuoba Xiong Xinkong is just ambitious, in fact, you can choose to follow me, I can accept you as a disciple. ”

At this moment, the voice of the black-robed cultivator in the dungeon who only had half of his face left sounded, reaching the ears of these people, "If you are willing to serve me wholeheartedly, I can even ......"

"Fuck your shit!"

The black-robed cultivator's voice was interrupted by several angry shouts.

All the subordinates who can follow Tuoba Xiongxin here are not just related to pure interests, many of them are comrades-in-arms of Tuoba Xiongxin's life and death, and some of them have received great favors from Tuoba Xiongxin, for these people, loyalty to Tuoba Xiongxin is not only more important than interests, but even more important than their lives.

"I don't like to be interrupted when I'm talking. ”

The voice of the black-robed cultivator in the dungeon sounded again.

As his voice sounded, Lin Yi felt that the wind on the bridge became fierce again.

It's just that there is no sword intent in the wind.

There was no invisible sword qi formed in the fierce wind on the stone bridge, and all the sword intent resounded in front of those few people who were angry and shouting.

Those cultivators roared hysterically, and the true yuan in their bodies gushed out of their bodies frantically, but they couldn't compete with the sword qi in front of them, only in an instant, countless streams of blood flew out of their bodies, and then their bodies disintegrated, and the broken flesh and blood were shaken away, blown away by the wind, and fell towards the bridge and the abyss on both sides.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Beads of blood drifted through the wind.

Lin Yi frowned deeply.

During the war, he had certainly seen countless bloodier scenes than this one, but he didn't like the violent methods of high-level cultivators who deliberately abused cultivators who were far inferior to him.

This man's words are full of unspeakable arrogance, and his actions are full of unspeakable violent venting.

"What happened?"

He looked at the cultivators and sergeants of the Tuoba clan at the head of the bridge and asked.

These people were of course his enemies before, and when he started to cross the bridge, all these people thought about was to buy some time for Takuba Kushin with their lives.

However, at this time, hearing Lin Yi's words, these Tuoba clan cultivators and sergeants at the bridgehead were silent for a breath, but someone said loudly: "This monster inside betrayed and killed the Tuoba City Lord. ”

Lin Yi, Xia Baying, and Bai Yuelu were all stunned.

At this time, they had a lot of confusion in their hearts, and they still wanted to get an answer from Tuoba Xiongxin's mouth, but they never thought that Tuoba Xiongxin was dead.

The loud Tuoba clan general was ready to die, and when he finished saying that to Lin Yi, he was waiting to be killed by the black-robed cultivator in the underground palace, but to his great surprise, there was no movement in the underground palace.

"The cultivator of the Southern Dynasty, is it the person who captured this city tonight and made Tuoba Xiongxin helpless?"

The voice of the black-robed cultivator sounded again.

"I'm from the Southern Dynasties. ”

Lin Yi nodded, he frowned slightly, looked at the door of the underground palace with some solemnity, and said, "What about you, where are you sacred?"

"Me?"

The black-robed cultivator said a word, but there was some laughter of unknown meaning, and there was no afterword for a while, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

"There are too many dead tonight, you can go out first, if you feel that you must fight for the Tuoba clan, when this is the case, I will give you a chance to challenge me. Lin Yi didn't want to waste time, he looked at the Tuoba clan cultivators and sergeants at the bridgehead and said.

Those Tuoba Clan cultivators and sergeants at Qiaotou were all shocked, they didn't expect Lin Yi to say such a thing.

All their good intentions and ambitions were shattered by Xia Ba Ying and Lin Yi tonight, and they should hate Lin Yi very much, but at this time, compared to the black-robed cultivator in the underground palace, they still seemed to hate the black-robed cultivator who betrayed Tuoba Xiongxin and them even more in their hearts.

"Even you, a junior, dare to solicit them in front of me and rob my people? If I don't let them go, who can let them go?"

In the dungeon, the voice of the black-robed cultivator sounded again.

His voice was not loud, but it had an air that everyone could feel.

Many strange rumors sounded in the dungeon.

It was the many swords in the sword pit that were reverberating.

The wind in front of Lin Yi seemed to be suddenly lighter.

The wind in front of him seemed to suddenly disappear, but where it disappeared, many transparent crystal sword tips appeared.

A large amount of True Yuan gathered the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and condensed sharply, forming dozens of substantial-like swords, stabbing towards Lin Yi's face.

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.

He felt this violent meaning, and he could imagine that this cultivator in the dungeon wanted his head to explode in the next moment, but he didn't think that this person would be happy.

He stared at the swords, then threw a punch with unusual simplicity.

Countless cracks of glass shattered in front of him.

A dazzling fire lit up at his feet.

His iron boots rubbed against the hard stone, and his body slid backwards, but the way he swung his fists didn't change.

Those crystal sword streams that stabbed towards his face shattered in front of his fist, turning into countless waves of qi visible to the naked eye.

Lin Yi felt the True Yuan power that was constantly invading his flesh and blood from the surface of his fist, and he was sure that although this True Yuan Power was powerful, it still couldn't go beyond the scope of Divine Thoughts, so he sneered slightly mockingly: "Although I don't know who you are, but it's just Divine Thoughts, why do you have such a big breath?"

In the dungeon, the black-robed cultivator raised his head, and a trace of shock spread out in his intact pupils, but in the next moment, it all turned into a murderous arrogance and violence.

He took a deep breath.

The aura of death, which ordinary cultivators couldn't feel at all, escaped from the bodies of the corpses in front of him, and then quickly converged into his body.

He didn't think that Lin Yi could defeat himself, and he didn't even think that there were still people in this world who could defeat him.

So he decided to kill those Tuoba cultivators and sergeants on the bridge first.

However, what he didn't expect was a woman's voice.

Bai Yuelu raised her head behind Lin Yi, and then said calmly, "I know about who you are." ”