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"Hmph! Trapped beasts are still fighting!" Seeing Lin Yi's crazy appearance, Xian Feng snorted disdainfully. Thinking of this, he smiled coldly, the flying sword that killed Yu'er was still hovering around him, and suddenly the light flashed, directly taking the other party.

Lin Yi's eyebrows were upside down, his hair was windless, and in the face of the galloping flying sword, he didn't dodge or dodge, just like an angry lion awakening, and like a flailed dragon, with an irresistible momentum, he rushed towards Xian Feng.

"Pounce—"

The flying sword passed through the thigh, bringing out a line of blood, and Lin Yi, who was unconscious, jumped up and kept moving. With a monstrous hatred, he raised his clenched fist—

"Pounce—"

When the flying sword swirled, it penetrated through his waist and abdomen, Lin Yigang's teeth were clenched, his eyes were wide with anger, and he stared at the enemy.

His eyes twitched, and Xian Feng was stunned. Facing the desperate Lin Yi, he was a little at a loss. But you can't let it go on like this, only to hit it hard, and forcibly search for the soul before dying!

Being forced to be so embarrassed by a person who had lost all his cultivation, Xian Feng moved to kill. He pointed a little finger, and the flying sword went straight to Lin Yi's heart.

Lin Yi, who jumped into the air, was still two feet away from the enemy, and he was already covered in blood, and his expression became more and more hideous. Faced with the fatal blow of the flying sword, he had no way to dodge. And in the face of the enemy who is close at hand, he holds the madness of killing. He's going to kill Xian Feng—

Xian Feng stood in place and sneered, and the flying sword hovered in the air, stabbing down like lightning. He had already raised his palm, and when someone 'plopped' and fell to the ground, he could come forward to search for his soul.

Lin Yi, who came desperately, was just a dead man in Xian Feng's eyes. He thought about how to break it to ashes, but otherwise, he would not be able to dissolve the resentment in his heart for decades.

The flying sword roared, and the next moment it was about to pass through the chest. Lin Yi stared at his blood-red eyes, and smashed it with a punch at the attacking sword light. At this time, everything in heaven and earth was thrown out of the clouds, and his heart was empty, and only one voice was roaring, I want to kill people, and no one can stop me!

Can a fist stop a flying sword? Xian Feng, who was full of mockery, suddenly froze.

I saw that when Lin swung his fist, a golden light suddenly flew out from between his eyebrows, with a restless and crazy momentum, and with a sound of "dang-" knocked Xian Feng's flying sword away.

The sword that was determined to be won was made by his own magic weapon, and it was knocked away so easily, and under the throbbing of his heart, Xian Feng's face changed, but he let out a miserable cry. The golden light turned into a three-foot-long dragon-shaped golden sword in an instant, slammed through his shoulder blades, and actually lifted it upside down, and with a "boom", it was nailed into the stone mound behind him.

Shocked, Xian Feng couldn't think about how Lin Yi suddenly had a cultivation. All he could think about was how to break free of the golden sword on his shoulder. Being nailed to a stone like this, like meat on a cutting board, you can imagine the situation.

While Xian Feng was struggling, Lin Yi had already rushed to the front like a bloody man and smashed it with a punch.

Frightened, Xian Feng wanted to urge the flying sword to stop him, but who expected that the golden sword on his shoulder was actually with a violent and domineering momentum, locking the spiritual power in his body. The flying sword didn't listen to the call, and the Xuantian shield that he relied on for self-defense had no chance to sacrifice it at all, and he had no choice but to grab a handful of jade talismans and throw them out, and the fist with the sound of the wind had already fallen.

"Bang-"

"I'll kill you villain!" In the roar, Lin Yi's iron fist smashed into Xian Feng's face, and with a 'pounce', his protective aura shattered, and his good-looking face suddenly changed.

"Ah——!" Before Xian Feng screamed, Lin Yi's fist fell like raindrops.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

"If it weren't for you, how could I have suffered so much?"

"If it weren't for you, how could Qi'er be forced to die?"

"You are dressed in human skin, but you are not even as good as a brute! You hurt Qi'er, kill Yu'er, I will kill you, I will kill you-"

"Bang, bang, bang-" Lin Yi scolded non-stop, and his fist did not stop. In just a moment, Xian Feng was already unrecognizable, ** said: "Spare your life...... My master can't spare you......"

"Your master and apprentice are embarrassed, they all deserve to die!" In the roar, Lin Yi's fist brought up pieces of flesh and blood, and he smashed it down regardless of himself.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

In the midst of the flying flesh, Xian Feng was beaten into a ball of minced flesh by Lin Yi, and he smashed his fist down with hatred until he penetrated the corpse and smashed the stone mound out of a pit.

After a long time, Lin Yicai shook his body and stopped. His eyes were blood-red and he didn't wake up, and his whole person seemed to be washed with blood, and his head, face, and body were covered with blood. As if he had lost his soul, he stood stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled and he fell headlong. There seemed to be someone talking in my ears, and it was an old and domineering voice—

Stinky boy, it's really worrying!

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Brother Lin, this is the fish soup I boiled...... Why don't you speak...... Do you miss your family...... There is rain with you......

...... The light of the rising sun shone on the familiar courtyard, and the lively figure swayed in front of me...... The face was cool, and it was the tears of the rain...... Qi'er, are you crying too......

I don't know how long I was asleep, Lin Yi, who was soaked in the rain, slowly opened his eyes. That night was like blood—

After a heavy rain, the island in the middle of the lake is washed with water, and there is still a striking blood red in the stagnant water everywhere.

Sensing that there was something strange in his body, Lin Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly got up from the ground. The pain of the sword wound came, and he couldn't help but scream. Not far away, Yu'er lay quietly, her beautiful cheeks spotless, and her expression was serene, as if she was sleeping. It's just that she will never wake up again, and she will never hold on to his shirt again......

His feet looked heavy and weak, Lin Yi gritted his teeth, endured the pain, slowly walked to Yu'er's side, and slowly sat down.

When you are in trouble, you are with you, and at night, you are with you. Yu'er, I have regarded you as a relative, a relative who shares weal and pain. You remind me of my sister-in-law Cui'er, you remind me of Qi'er, how could I leave you alone? If I can resume my cultivation, I will take you to Lanling County to settle down. If there is no hope of cultivation, why should I accompany you to guard this fishing village? Who would have thought, at the moment of life and death, you are a weak woman who will give up her life to accompany you, Yu'er, how can you make me Lin Yi feel at ease?

Untied the wine gourd around his waist, raised his head and poured it down, choking on the wine all over his face. Before long, Lin Yi sighed, only to feel that his eyes were hot and his throat was choking. He closed his eyes tightly, grabbed Yu'er's cold little hand, and lost his soul.

At midnight, in the middle of the moon, the silent Moon Island was shrouded in a faint glow, adding a bit of loneliness.

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Under the moonlit night, the silver light flashed. Lin Yi used the wolf's tooth sword to cut out a sarcophagus and dug out another tomb. When did Xiu Wei come back, he didn't want to think about it, but casually threw out eight jade talismans and dozens of spirit stones, and laid out a protective formation around the tomb, which only then did he collect the rain.

A round stone mound appeared in Dangyang on Moon Island, and on a stone tablet, it was the words 'Tomb of Winter Rain', and the inscription was Brother Lin.

After burning the corpses and fragments of flesh and blood on the island, Lin Yi returned to Yu'er's grave and sat down. He forgot the pain on his body, just silently drank the wine and silently looked at the tombstone. As in the small courtyard before, he accompanied her, but she slept in the ground, and there was no longer that moving figure and cheerful laughter.

When a glimmer of dawn first appeared, he shook the empty wine gourd, and it was difficult to hide the loneliness on his face, Lin Yi sighed softly. At this time, that somewhat familiar voice sounded again-

"Look at your, it's really unbearable!"

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