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"I killed people early, but I came up with so many tricks. The dog is anxious to jump over the wall, and the rabbit is anxious and bites. But you forced a Jindan monk to the point of blowing himself up, aren't you asking for hardship?"

At a critical juncture, someone is gloating. And Lin Yi didn't think it was wrong, but he was shocked.

This method is not a secret technique, so that the meridians and qi and blood are retrograde, contrary to the operation of the spiritual power in the body, it can detonate the inner pill, and every Jindan monk can perform this technique. However, that will end up in a disillusioned state, and it is the last resort to die with the enemy. Its power is comparable to the hard blow of the Yuan Infant Monk, which is not trivial.

Lin Yi had never heard of someone blowing up Neidan, so he didn't take this method to heart. Now with the old dragon's reminder, he was apprehensive.

Gong Ye Yin's eyes were already bulging, his expression was extremely hideous and terrifying, and his body exuded an inexplicable momentum. Isn't this exactly the situation of wanting to blow up Neidan? Fortunately, the old dragon spoke out in time, otherwise, he would really suffer a big loss today!

Under the rapid turn of his mind, Lin Yi did not hesitate, the golden sword took off his hand, and then a red light flashed-

At this time, Gongye Yin had already sacrificed the last trick, and the two rebellious spiritual powers rushed towards Jindan. Seeing that Lin Yi arrived three feet in front of him, he did not retreat but advanced, and greeted him with a wild smile-

"Haha! haha......"

This is Gongye Yin's last fight! At the cost of his life's cultivation and his life, he will surely set off a fury and devour his opponent. And just as he was about to succeed, the crazy laughter came to an abrupt end.

Between the lightning and the fire, a seven-inch-long needle, in silence, actually pierced deeply into Gongyeyin's heart. His heart was suddenly blocked by the power of yin and poison, and the retrograde spiritual power was stagnant.

With a stunned look, Gongye Yin lowered his head in disbelief. There was still an inch long needle left on his chest, flashing with a strange red light—

This is exactly the mangs that Lin sacrificed a day ago, and he used it on the spot. It is as light as the wind, sharp and swift, and has the poison of a beast. Its power is not as powerful as a magic weapon, and it is extremely difficult to guard against a sudden sneak attack.

Brother Jindan, who is not a person with a strong mind. Gongye Yin, who was in a desperate situation, tried in vain to exchange his life for his life, but he still refused to restrain himself even after being countered. Ignoring the impending sword, he bit the tip of his tongue violently in desperation, forcibly driving the gong. The spiritual power in the body suddenly broke through the shackles——

At the same time, the Golden Dragon Sword, which followed closely behind, passed through Gongye Yin's chest, bringing a ray of blood light. He snorted and looked up, but opened his bloodstained mouth and smiled weirdly.

Seeing this, Lin Yi's pupils shrank, the red mangs disappeared, and a chill flashed. Since Yu Mang and the Golden Dragon Sword struck, he paid attention to Gongye Yin's every move. And the other party is so crazy, how can he hesitate.

Lin Yi stretched out his right hand violently and grabbed it fiercely-

"Poof—"

Lin Yi's muscles and bones are so strong that they are rare among ordinary monks. His arm, which is as solid as stone, is even more like a magic weapon, and with the momentum of destroying and decaying, it went straight into Gongye Yin's lower abdomen, and he took it out with force-

In the low **, Gong Yeyin's eyes flashed, and then quickly dimmed. Like the last burst of fire before the candle flame goes out, everything will eventually fall silent.

On Lin Yi's bloody right hand, he tightly grasped a golden pill the size of a bird's egg. Without delay, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed Gong Yeyin's head.

In the clouds, there is a vast expanse in all directions. In a place closed by this formation, the Red Golden Flame Dragon Wu wandered unsteadily, and the Golden Dragon Sword hung quietly and lonely with the momentum of looking at all directions. And when the central office is two opposite figures, the situation is very weird.

Lin Yi's eyes were closed, and his face sank like water. The golden pill held in his right hand had a restless powerful qi that was flattening, and the original golden color gradually turned milky white.

After being forcibly cut off from the disordered spiritual power, Neidan is like a person whose soul has been dispelled, and the origin of life has been extinguished, and the vitality is no more. As a result, the unstoppable self-explosion was also strangled at the last moment.

Grabbing Jin Dan's right hand, it was still dripping with blood. It was the first time that such a bloody killing of a person had occurred. But before he could think about it, Lin Yiwu closed his eyes and grabbed Gong Yeyin's head with his left hand.

Gongye Yin's face was white and gray, his hands and feet were weak and weak, and he already looked like a dead man. Its whole body trembled slightly, like a dead branch of a tree, still struggling in the wind, but it was firmly choked by the palm of a hand.

But for a moment, Lin Yi frowned slightly. It was another stick of incense, his face was a little pale, and his expression showed a hint of bitterness. After a moment's pause, he jerked his palm open. Gongye Yin was finally freed, but was engulfed in flames in the fall.

With a long sigh, Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes, only to feel tired and a little dizzy. The Red Gold Flame Dragon and the Golden Dragon Sword returned to his body one after another, and he put away Gongye Yin's flying sword and Qiankun bag again, and then looked at the Neidan in his hand in a daze.

The egg-sized Neidan is like a white bead, round and shiny. The spiritual power contained in it and the few remaining strands of blood on it are moving. This is not a bead, but a monk's golden pill.

For no reason, his heart was cold, and the whole person was quickly surrounded by inexplicable trembling and faint sorrow, Lin Yi felt powerless, and his expression was full of indescribable loss.

"Haha! This Jin Dan, as well as the Yuan Infant and the Yuan Shen, are all great supplements! Boy, why don't you swallow it, it's not without benefits to your Dragon Pill! Anyway, I swallowed a lot of ...... back then" I don't know if it was because Lin Yi was in a bad mood and deliberately explained, or if he really had an unintentional reminder of Jin Dan's interest, the old dragon's voice suddenly sounded, and the arrogant laughter was the same as before.

"Humph——!"

The old dragon's laughter continued, Lin Yi's eyebrows were already raised, and his pale face had turned iron-blue. He snorted coldly, shook off the blood on his hand, and put away Neidan.

"Lin boy, why are you angry?" Sensing that something was wrong, the old dragon was surprised, this kid's anger didn't come at him, right?

In front of the inn in Xianfang, those people were still looking up, and suddenly saw the sun rise and the clouds dispersed, and the Thundering Valley changed back to the previous scene, and then a gray figure fell from the sky.

Feng Lei's heart has been hanging, and now it has finally been implemented. He was about to meet him to speak, but he saw that the other party's face was extremely ugly, and he hesitated under his feet. Those Qi cultivation disciples of the Immortal Fang looked panicked. The predecessors of the Black Mountain Sect have all been killed, who knows what will happen to them!

The brothers and sisters of the Shi family, who were originally looking at the street, had shrunk back to the door of the inn at this time. Shi Dang had a frightened look, while Shi Ya'er hid behind him, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

His feet fell lightly to the ground, and Lin Yi put his hands behind his back and looked around. He said to Feng Lei with an expressionless face: "There is still a corpse over there, go and clean up ......"

Don't dare to slack off, Feng Lei hurriedly said yes.

Without stopping, Lin Yi turned around and left slowly. Just like when he came, his feet were still so relaxed, only his expression was a little heavier than he had ever been.

The battle of life and death in the sky was nothing more than a matter outside the clouds, and it did not alarm the valley below. At this time, the sun was shining in the sky, and the figure of a mortal appeared on the street. Passing by all this, Lin Yi followed the way he came and walked towards the mountain. Before he reached the cave halfway up the mountain, he raised his hand and made a move, and a formation plate and four small flags broke through the air.

The banner array of the 'Qiankun Four Elephant Flag', after having the Qiankun array, is extraordinary. With a single hand, it can seal a valley more than ten miles in size, which is surprising to think about. And the use of things is ultimately for the purpose of killing.

Could it be that this immortal path is inseparable from killing and bloodshed?

Another wave of dizziness struck, and Lin Yi felt tired. He put away the 'Qiankun Four Elephant Flag', slowly walked into the cave, sat down cross-legged on the couch, and closed his eyes weakly.

......

In the southern Xinjiang of Great Xia, outside the Yunni Peak in Gubi County, a middle-aged man with blue hair and fluttering hair stepped into the air.

There is a double-peak arch guard, which is where the mountain gate of the Red Cloud Palace is located, and behind it is the towering Yunni Peak. What is surprising is that the mountain closure array has not been opened, and there are signs of destruction. How is this different from opening the door and stealing? Could it be that just like the Black Mountain of the Black Mountain Sect, people have already gone to the empty mountain! Doesn't it mean that something really happened here?

The powerful divine sense swept across the entire Yunni Peak, and what he saw was slightly different from his previous guess. On a huge mountain, there are still hundreds of monks, all of them looking panicked. However, among these disciples of the Red Cloud Palace, there was not a single Jindan monk.

The man pondered for a moment, and couldn't help frowning. Seeing a woman in pink wandering at the mountain gate, she should be a disciple of the Red Cloud Palace.

"This sect is here, that junior is here to talk!"

This man is Yan Qi, and after leaving Danyang Mountain alone, he went straight here. Confident of his status as a master, he did not forcibly break into Yunni Peak, which was full of female cultivators. But since you're here, you have to figure out why.

The woman in pink was very well-behaved, and after hearing the sound, she flew out of the mountain gate with her sword, and bowed down to Yan Qi five or six zhang away: "Junior, Hong'er, meet Yan's senior!"

"Oh, do you recognize this sect?" Yan raised his eyes and closed slightly, and there was a reserve of a master in his majestic demeanor. The other party replied respectfully: "The junior is fortunate to have witnessed the demeanor of the predecessor in the Xuantian Immortal Realm!"

This woman's appearance was a little familiar, Yan Qi nodded lightly, and asked, "This sect received a message from the Red Cloud Palace, saying that Gongye Gan and others from the Black Mountain Sect appeared here. But in this situation, Mrs. Ganyu is not in the mountains, can you, junior, say a little bit about it?"

Hong'er has a soft appearance, and there is a woman's charm between her hands and feet. She raised her eyebrows lightly and sighed softly, but said calmly: "This matter is a long story, let the juniors come one by one......"