Lin Yi's sword slashed through the sky.

Suddenly, a powerful aura shot from afar, and Lin Yi's eyes were deep. What the hell is going on up ahead? It's so tragic.

Not far away, a small figure pierced the sky.

When Lin Yi heard the news, he controlled the sword under him and slashed towards the small figure.

"Why?"

"Why are they all dead...... Boom...... Yan Lao ...... Whining...... Aunt Ling......"

Crystal tears pierced the sky, shining with colorful light under the sun, but at this time, Qinglin Yiyun was extremely painful and grief-stricken.

Suddenly, Qinglin Yiyun felt as if her body was hugged by something, as if she had a pair of strong arms behind her, she was stunned, turned her head to look, and tears flowed down all of a sudden.

"What's wrong? What about Elder Yan and Aunt Ling?"

"Woo...... They...... They are all ...... Dead ......"

Lin Yi's gaze focused on the distance, his body twisted, and he curled Qinglin Yiyun into his arms, and the surroundings of his body turned into a blue shield.

Qinglin Yiyun, who cried like a tearful person, didn't feel the slightest difference.

Bear...... Bear......

The furious aftermath instantly rushed towards the two of them from afar, and in an instant, the surroundings turned into scorched earth, the air became thin, and all living creatures died in an instant.

Qinglin Yiyun's eyes widened, and she even forgot to sob, sensing Lin Yi's state, she wanted to resist and break free of Lin Yi's protection, but she felt more power, and Lin Yi's hand was clenched.

Lin Yi's chin was against Qinglin Yiyun's head, and he whispered softly: "Don't move, I will protect you!"

Qinglin Yiyun's delicate body trembled slightly, and his cold heart was much more stable, hugging Lin Yi tightly, and burying his little face in his chest.

With a cold gaze, Lin Yi knew in his heart that this level of self-explosion was at the level of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and I am afraid that the person who blew himself up should be an old man.

Ay!

Although Lin Yi doesn't like the lame old man, but the deceased has passed away, how sad this Qinglin Yiyun should be. Looking down and smelling the fragrance under him, Lin Yi felt pity at the same time, but there was an inexplicable restlessness in his heart.

Half an hour later, the aftermath dissipated.

The whole land was scorched earth, and no one could survive this fierce self-explosion. Lin Yi let go of Qinglin Yiyun, looked at this black world, and noticed that there seemed to be a fluctuation not far away.

"This! this ......"

"Yan Lao probably wants to die with the enemy!"

"Woo ......"

Lin Yi pulled Qinglin Yiyun and flew towards the place where Fang Caiyan exploded, it was pitch black, a huge pit with a radius of 100 zhang, bubbling with black gas, gurgling, piece by piece, all black traces.

"Little fool, old man...... Aunt Ling...... He's dead...... They're all dead......"

"Hey, I'm here!"

Lin Yi pulled Qinglin Yiyun back to lean on his shoulder, letting his tears wet his clothes.

Brush!

A dark shadow flew out of the pit.

"Hahaha!"

"I can't imagine that you idiot is not dead, I won't lose if I catch you, I won't lose it!"

Qinglin Yiyun heard that his delicate body trembled, and looked towards the deep one, and a man dressed in tatters, with deep and scorched wounds, and a monstrous demonic aura flew out.

"He! he killed Yan Lao!Lin Yi, let's go, let's go!" Adhering to the last shred of reason, Qinglin Yiyun tightly pulled Lin Yi's sleeve.

"Want to escape?"

"Can you escape?"

The demon cultivator man's backhand was a magic light shot towards Lin Yi, the corners of his mouth went up, just two little kids, see how you hide?

Lin Yi looked at the demon cultivator man coldly, patted Qinglin Yiyun's back, and said softly, "Do you want him to live or die?"

Seeing that Qinglin Yiyun didn't react, Lin Yi looked at the demon cultivator man, and threw his backhand, and the magic light was directly blown up by his palm.

The demon cultivator man's eyes were glazed, how could it be?

Brush!

Lin Yi's figure appeared next to the demon cultivator man, and his backhand hit him directly on the neck, with a terrifying force, like a shock.

Click!

The demon cultivator man turned his head to look at Lin Yi in disbelief, how could this be possible? With a snap, his head fell directly, and the demon cultivator's body collapsed violently, and a white light flew out of his body, trying to escape in the distance.

Lin Yi's eyes were cold, and he made a move with his left hand.

The white light was sucked back into his palm, and when he looked closely, it was the demonic consciousness of the demon cultivator. Demon Xiu looked at Lin Yi in horror, at this time he had probably guessed Lin Yi's identity, and it was precisely because of this that he was even more frightened.

When I first heard the rumors, I laughed at them, and felt that most of them were boastful, and when I really met them, I knew how strong this young emperor was, even if he was injured, it was difficult to kill himself if he wanted to kill a strong man of the same level.

However, at the speed just now, he didn't see clearly how Lin Yi attacked, and his strength was so strong, is this the young emperor Lin Yi?

Qinglin Yiyun looked at Lin Yi a little sluggishly, it happened too fast in an instant, which made her feel a little illusory, when did the little fool's strength become so strong?

"Do you want him to live or die?"

"I'm going to take him back to Qinglin First Emperor and get some information out of his mouth!"

"Don't ...... You let me go...... Please let ...... it."

When Lin Yi heard this, a blue check pattern condensed in his palm, drawing the ground as a prison, and a blue box was formed instantly, enveloping it and imprisoning it, no matter how he pleaded, with a flash of inspiration, the box disappeared.

Seeing this, Qinglin Yiyun's eyes were glazed, he squatted in place, and sobbed in a low voice.

Boom......

Lin Yi stood in place at a loss, thinking about it, if someone loosened his relatives, he would probably have collapsed, and Lin Yi didn't know what to do in the face of Qinglin Yiyun?

The breeze blew with a hint of smoke and dust.

Whoa......

A drizzle of rain was blowing on the parched scorched earth.

Lin Yi walked over, and with a finger, a blue barrier appeared above Qinglin Yiyun, so that the rain would not fall on her. Unbuckled his belt and draped his coat over her shoulders.

Sit on the floor, gently soothing her forehead towards herself. Qinglin Yiyun didn't resist, leaning on Lin Yi's whispered sobs.

Time passed slowly, and the sky was clear after the rain.

Everything revives, green buds break through the ground, and the originally dark earth is once again full of life, turning into a green lawnland.

The two sat down tightly on the ground, Qinglin Yiyun was tired of crying, sad and tired, and fell asleep leaning on Lin Yi. Lin Yi looked at this former scorched earth, living with one hand and dying with the other.

Life is also reincarnation, and death is also reincarnation.

Spring breeze turns rain, moisturizing things silently.

In an instant of life and death, Lin Yi entered a wonderful state, heaven and earth are mixed, all laws are one, there is life and death, and Fang Cheng is the avenue. Lin Yi's eyes were full of blue ze, and he probed towards Qinglin Yiyun under him.

Under the moonlight, it was as white as jade.

Yin and yang intersect, water and milk blend.

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