Fight!

Ling Yi's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Since running away is also death, at most it is just a breath of breath, so why does he still want to escape?

Why not give it a go?

Falling into a desperate situation only inspired the madness that Ling Yi had been trying to restrain all along.

Now the explanation is useless, either he dies or that group of people dies!

"Ling Yi, if you don't stand still, blame me for being rude to you!"

Behind him, Senior Brother He, who was chasing closer and closer, shouted loudly.

"Humph!"

Ling Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, as if he stood still, and the other party would be polite to him.

Maintaining the same speed, Ling Yi's mind had already sunk into the spiritual world for the most part.

He has to work hard, and it is far from enough to rely on his internal strength to cultivate.

With his fourfold cultivation of martial arts, he went to fight with a group of core disciples of the fivefold martial arts, this is not called desperate, this is called sending life!

If he wants to fight, he can only rely on this thing that finally knows his true face, which he has always called the red fire - dragon fire!

He had only cultivated the first layer of the Dragon Transformation, but with this first layer of the Dragon Transformation alone, he could already allow Ling Yi to control the dragon fire in the spirit world for his own use!

In the process of speeding, his hands turned into phantoms, and the imitation dragon transformation handprint was quickly condensed, and the red light in his eyes dimmed a lot at this time.

In order to fight hard, Ling Yi had already mobilized all the dragon fire, and only the last trace was left to stabilize the red fire pupil.

In a moment, the handprint was formed, Ling Yi didn't turn back, just put his hands together in front of him and pushed forward!

A red fire dragon immediately rushed out of the palm of his hand, but it was not as large as when he sent the little dragon into the space-time rift before.

At this time, the fire dragon that rushed out of his palms was probably about the same size as the red fire dragon!

The reason why this was the case was not because Ling Yi consumed too much, but because he didn't want his killer move to be discovered by the pursuers behind him in advance, so he compressed the dragon fire to his limit, although it was much smaller, the dragon fire in it was more dense than the previous fire dragon.

Sending the little dragon into the space-time rift, this did not require Ling Yi to unreservedly transfer all the dragon fire out of his body, the fire dragon at that time was only equivalent to half of the total amount of dragon fire in his spiritual world.

And this miniature little dragon is just the opposite, it is Ling Yi who gave all his strength!

That's right, Ling Yi wants to fight hard, and in terms of what he has learned so far, there is only one and only one move!

Dragon Slash!

This was a move that Xiaolong had just performed to tear apart time and space, and Ling Yi had already firmly imprinted the technique of performing the move in his mind with his red fire pupils.

Although it was only the first time he had used it, he was not jerky, and according to the memory in his mind, he controlled the mini fire dragon to also close the dragon claws.

In the circular cavity in the claw, a trace of red light flashed, and even though it had been stretched out horizontally, it began to rotate non-stop!

With a pain in both palms, the dragon fire was sharp in the rotation of his palm, and he didn't even hurt the enemy, and first cut the skin and flesh on his palm to reveal the blood marks, which shows the sharpness of the dragon spin slash!

"Not enough, not enough!"

The color of madness flashed in Ling Yi's eyes.

This is his last resort, and there is absolutely no room for error!

All he could do at this time was to desperately put all of his dragon fire into this dragon slash that was gradually taking shape, because Ling Yi knew that he only had a chance for this blow!

"Ling Yi, you are looking for death!"

Senior Brother He quickly chased after him, seeing that Ling Yi ignored his reprimand, he was also furious in his heart at the moment, and the distance between the two entered his attack range after Senior Brother He shouted two scolds one after another!

Unceremoniously, Senior Brother He waved the sword in his hand, and he heard a snap, and a thunderbolt slashed out from his sword, although the move was hasty, not as domineering as when the thousand thunders were surrounded before, but the power was not weak at all!

Poof——!

A blood flower suddenly bloomed on Ling Yi's right shoulder, the speed of the thunder sword qi was so fast, it was still above his turn, fortunately, when the sword qi attacked, Ling Yi took the first step to detect it with the red fire pupil, but he only barely avoided the vital point.

Senior Brother He's sword was originally a sudden killer, and it was aimed at Ling Yi's back heart!

At the same time that his right shoulder was pierced and blood sparked, the injury was induced, Ling Yi's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out, and his body staggered, and even the red fire dragon in his hands trembled, so he didn't collapse immediately.

But being blocked by this sword qi, although Ling Yi gritted his teeth to stabilize the fire dragon and maintained a state of continuously infusing dragon fire into the dragon spin slash, his light skills could no longer be maintained.

With a stumble, he suddenly took a wrong half step under his feet, and he suddenly couldn't go in, Ling Yi's figure flew forward two steps, but his speed slowed down greatly.

Under the rise and fall, not only Senior Brother He was closer to him, but even the more than twenty core disciples who followed him instantly narrowed the distance with him.

Everyone's faces were shocked, and after all, it was their core disciples' side who had the upper hand.

"Senior Brother He did a great job!"

"Stinky boy, look where you're running this time!"

"Death!"

The heavy killing intent behind him continued to be loud, and as these people approached, they pressed straight towards Ling Yi like a mountain, making him almost breathless.

But Ling Yi didn't pay attention to it, he didn't even turn his head slightly to look at his injuries, all his attention, all his attention, all his attention, was on the dragon slash in his hand.

"Almost!"

Clenching his teeth, blood slid from the corners of his mouth, and Ling Yi's face erupted with bruises, and in an instant, they turned red again, as if there was lava flowing in his veins, which looked terrifying.

"It's not ...... A little!"

Feeling a sense of weakness in his brain, Ling Yi knew that as the dragon fire was summoned out by him in large quantities, the spiritual world was unprecedentedly empty, so much so that he felt that he would faint at any moment.

The only thing that still supports him is the tenacious will to survive!

"Why, did you finally decide not to run?"

Senior Brother He sneered and stopped behind Ling Yi.

Even if Ling Yi was hit hard, he still understood the truth of the dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and he didn't want Ling Yi to desperately burst out with the kind of flame that burned Huang Wei to death when he knew that he would die, and pull himself to back his back.

Stopping at a zhang away, this is exactly the range that his sword qi can kill the enemy, and this is enough.

Senior Brother He was not prepared to let Ling Yi live, after Huang Wei's death, since there was no longer a rule that he could not kill his fellow disciples, he naturally didn't mind making Elder Li's heart feel a little more distressed.

Thunder Returns!

Thousands of thunderbolts converged behind Senior Brother He, and Senior Brother He had already made up his mind to let Ling Yi die today without a place to be buried!

Thousand Thunders, Soul Sword!