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Of the thousands of monks in Kyushu, only about 200 people came to the Houtu realm. It's rare for everyone to come together, and before it has stopped, chaos ensues.

The situation was critical, Lin Yi could not take care of it, he only had Wen Baizi's every move in his eyes, and secretly injected spiritual power into the Golden Dragon Sword.

Hearing that Baizi's expression was different, Lin Yi knew that it was not good. The spiritual power around him surged violently, and the golden dragon sword shook violently, and the light flickered.

"Old Dragon, for my sword spirit, sweep away the ghostly spirit...... Lin Yi slowly held the sword in both hands, staring ahead.

As expected, Wen Baizi suddenly made a move, and a strong killing force came from dozens of feet away. When it was critical, the old dragon did not move.

Lin Yi's eyebrows were upside down, and the momentum around him burst out, and he shouted in a deep voice: "A spiritual vein! If you don't show up again, you and I will never see each other......

"Deal!haha! What an arrogant boy......" Lin Yi's sea of knowledge suddenly sounded the old dragon's laughter, and the golden dragon sword soared with light.

At this moment, Wen Baizi's magic weapon had come urgently, Wen Xuanzi, Songyun Sanren and Ram Li shot at the same time, and the Yuanying monks outside the venue sacrificed their magic weapons one after another......

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled coldly, his eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly raised his arms. A sword of several feet burst out, and the wind and thunder began to move.

"Shenlong is powerful, and I will kill his mother's ......" accompanied by the old dragon's wild shout, followed by a tearing sound of "Kara-", the power of the Yuan Shen that imprisoned the surroundings collapsed, and the momentum of Wen Baizi's magic weapon was stagnant.

Lin Yi's figure jumped up, and his arms picked up a golden fury and swept away. In an instant, the golden dragon flashed, and a dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth—

At this moment, in this corner of the land realm, whether it was watching the battle or the melee, everyone stood stunned on the spot.

Lin Yi's clothes are elegant, his black hair is flying, and under a pair of raised eyebrows, his eyes are blazing, and his killing intent is awe-inspiring. He kicked his feet away in the air, picked up the golden sword with both arms and slashed down, his vigorous posture was as fierce and unstoppable as a dragon. Following the direction of his sword, the long dragon with shining golden armor was furious, with fierce eyes, fangs and claws, and attacked wildly with the momentum of wind and thunder. In an instant, the supreme dragon power rolled over like a thousand mountains overturning, which suddenly made people feel unbearable and panicked.

How could a Yuanying monk who was dying and struggling under the hands of the elder god of transformation have such a shocking method? And the golden dragon, which is by no means a common anthropomorphic incarnation, what is the difference between it and the real dragon's incarnation......

Wen Baizi, who bore the brunt of the attack, changed his expression suddenly. If Fang Cai's giant axe is fierce, this golden sword is even more overwhelming. This is also not an ordinary fighting method between monks, this is to challenge the glorious heavenly power with flesh and blood.

The golden dragon roared and pounced, and Bai Zi was no longer allowed to think about it. He had already left his other opponent, Wen Xuanzi, behind, and hurriedly drove the magic weapon and the divine power transformed by the Yuan Shen to meet it.

With a bang, the light of the primordial spirit collapsed, and the magic weapon flying sword flew upside down like defeat in the wind, and the manic killing machine surged, startling Wen Baizi turned around and broke through the air. At the same time, everyone present suddenly used their own means to flee from the place. All of a sudden, the streamers were gone, and the figures were scurrying around.

"Boom-"

However, in a flash, a golden light was violently displaced, and a roar like the earth shaking the mountains suddenly exploded, and the raging hurricane swept away. I saw that the ravine was deep, and the sword momentum was undiminished, followed by a muffled sound of "click-", and the place where the gang wind was shook violently, and the Yongdao more than ten zhang high disappeared abruptly.

The golden light swirled, and the golden dragon once again condensed in mid-air and shook its head and tail. Under the power of the raging dragon, everyone is afraid.

"Poof-" Before the person appeared, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and a corner two or three miles away fell out of the panicked Wen Baizi, and he was as embarrassed as Lin Yi before. His gray beard was stained with blood, and he looked back in horror, and his pale face had a look of disbelief. Jin Jian...... That should have belonged to the Dao Qi Sect and belonged to its own immortal treasure......

Hundreds or even thousands of zhang away from the deep ravine, there were panicked monks standing far and near, and some people were wounded, apparently caused by the previous melee. At this time, no one thought about fighting anymore, just lost their minds for the earth-shattering sword......

Wen Baizi was only slightly blocked, and was injured by the sword, and everyone present saw the opportunity to dodge, although they were spared, they still felt that their breath was uneven and their minds were turbulent. How can the power of a sword be so powerful? If Fang Cai is a little slower, who can be safe and sound?

"Stinky boy, you really have something to rely on...... Back then, back then, I was fortunate that I didn't force you too much......" Hua Chenzi hid in the crowd and exclaimed, secretly claiming to be lucky.

Weaver Niang was stunned, but she covered her chest with her hands and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Helping the poor and saving the needy, morality first; unyielding in the face of strong enemies, arrogant; indifferent in life, but daring to show their skills at critical moments. The gentle drizzle and the angry waves and thunder are at the same time, the humble gentleman and the unruly are all in one, Lin Daoyou is really a strange person! Staring at the proud figure, her eyes flashed with a trace of unexpected joy!

Gu Zuo glanced back at the disappearing Gangfeng Yongdao, and his dark face twitched. Suddenly thinking of those dead comrades, he couldn't help but feel cold......

Ning Yuan had already seen Lin Yi's arrogance and the miracle of 'one body and three babies', and he knew the power of the giant axe, but he was still stunned by Fang Cai's sword. It's no wonder that both the master and the master treat this young man differently, and from now on, this person will definitely shock Kyushu......

When the danger was unpredictable, no one wanted to be strong, and Gong Liangzan and several other god-transforming monks hid aside. His wooden expression was the same as ever, except for the glint in his eyes. He looked up at the arrogant golden dragon, and then turned to the young man, and his heart couldn't help but meditate for a while, the immortal family is a treasure, and the virtuous live there......

The four of Ram Li, Zhongsun Da, Yin Sanren and Mo Haqi all had different expressions and were unclear. After the Songyun Sanren was shocked, his face was full of doubts, isn't that kid a demon cultivator, how could he have the power of Zhengyang and the magic path to double cultivate?

A melee that prevailed unexpectedly began only to end unexpectedly. In addition to being surprised, Wen Xuanzi was not disappointed, but was refreshed. What the senior brother said is not bad, but whenever there is a big opportunity, the signs are unknown, or borrowing people or things to present clues, just judge the situation and take advantage of the strength, you can take a head start. If the luck has not arrived and the forced behavior is like the Tao Zi back then, it is just a waste of effort to achieve the fate of others......

With so many people present, it can be said that one person has one mind. At this time, Lin Yi had only one Wenbaizi in his eyes. His eyebrows were slanted, his eyes were burning, his expression was arrogant, and there was an uninhibited sneer on the corner of his mouth. Standing proudly in the air, the golden dragon sword held in both hands was slowly raised again, and the momentum around him was aggressive.

A sword shocked all directions, Lin Yi did not take the opportunity to escape, but continued to pour his spiritual power into the Golden Dragon Sword frantically. In an instant, a dazzling golden sword light rose from the sky. The golden dragon was vigorous, and then danced wildly, wanting to smash the sky. His clothes and black hair were windless, his eyes flashed bloody, he looked down coldly, and said domineeringly: "Since my debut, there have been no less than dozens of people who want to kill me, and today, Lin is here, and the sword is also here......!"

After a pause, Lin Yi said coldly with an arrogant demeanor: "Lin has killed the foundation with the cultivation of Qi training, killed the Jin Dan with the cultivation of the foundation, and killed the master of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant at the beginning of the infant. And the fly in the ointment is that Lin has not killed a god master. Wen Baizi, dare to fulfill my wish and fight to the death with each other. Sacrifice my sword with your blood......"

Kyushu is so big, and there are countless monks, but there has never been such a rampant and arrogant person as Lin Yi! A monk who became a monk in the late Yuan Infant period was just a monk who wanted to kill a senior in the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods. Not only do they do their best to humiliate, but they also sacrifice the sword with the blood of the other party. In normal times, these words would have provoked the wrath of the public. At this time, there was silence in all directions.

Perhaps, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Yi has a shocking supernatural power, and he is already an existence comparable to the god master. It is not surprising that such a master among masters is young and vigorous, and his words and deeds are very different from ordinary people. And whether it can kill a senior in the end is also exciting. At least, the flow of loose clouds and scattered people is quite exciting for this......

Wen Baizi's eyes widened, his chest rose and fell sharply, his blood-stained long beard trembled, his face turned blue and red, and he said, "Boy...... You're looking for ...... death."

When had he suffered such unscrupulous humiliation? Wen Baizi, who was more than 2,000 years old, could be said to have a strong Taoist heart, and he was already full of joy and anger, but he still couldn't suppress his anger at this time. With a gesture of his hand, the magic weapon that had been shaken out flew back from a distance. And on his side, Yukong had just risen, and there was already a shaking of figures around him, and there was no way ahead.

Wen Baizi was startled and stopped suddenly. Wen Xuanzi, Songyunsanren and Zhongsunda were lined up dozens of feet in front of him, all of them looking bad;

In the blink of an eye, the Eight Great Transformation Cultivators separated themselves from each other, and only Bailichuan stayed out of the matter. Many of the junior disciples present were tense one by one.

"What does this mean......" Although Wen Baizi guessed, he still shouted angrily. And the current three people did not retreat, and Zhong Sun Da, one of them, raised his eyes and looked at the golden sword and golden dragon, laughed evilly in an uncertain manner, and said: "Enough is enough, too much, and I hope that Daoist friends will think twice before acting!"

Songyunsanren snorted disdainfully, and said as a matter of course: "The old grudge against you for destroying my ancestors' mausoleum has not gone, how can you allow you to provoke the dispute of the Xianmen again......"

Wen Xuanzi held his green hair in his hand, and echoed in a deep voice: "I am equal to coming from the Houtu Realm, how can I kill each other and make people feel cold? Lin Daoyou is my Xiazhou monk, how can I let you bully the weak? If so, where is the morality of my Kyushu League? Where is the face of my Shenzhou Gate? I don't talk about grievances in the fairyland, I only talk about the fairy fate, and I ask Daoyou to stop here......

The words of Songyun Sanren and Zhongsun Da also carried three points of intimidation, making it clear that they wanted to salute first and then soldier. And Wen Xuanzi is righteous and strict, and no one is allowed to refute it at all.

Wen Baizi was anxious and angry, but he was helpless about this combination of soft and hard. At this time, someone sneered: "Those who have attained the Tao will have a desperate way to survive, and those who have lost the Tao will eventually have no way out!"

Everyone followed the prestige, the golden dragon in mid-air and the sword light leaning on the sky were gone, only Lin Yi held a three-foot golden sword, and his whole body was crazy, and he said proudly: "Wen Xuanzi's predecessor has said here, Lin has to listen to Baizi......!

Before the words fell, a layer of light flashed, and Lin Yi suddenly broke through the air and fled. He was still arrogant and unstoppable, but he didn't expect to leave without any warning. By the time everyone understood, his figure had reached seven or eight thousand miles away, and then disappeared.

"The technique of breaking the sky?" Wen Baizi was stunned......

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ps:After the previous chapter, it was said that it was related to Lin Yixian's fate that Wen Baizi's senior brother Wen Daozi.,At that time, I hurriedly wrote it and didn't check it carefully.,Blame me for not having enough memory in my brain.,Hereby explain the correction and thank you!