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Lin Beimad really got out of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, and he was personally sent away by Elder Fang!

Yang Yi heard about this a few days ago, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

However, Yang Yi didn't bother to verify, in his eyes, Lin Beimad was just a nasty fly, and there was no need to waste energy on him.

After Yang Yixiu reached the first level of opening the pulse, he had awakened part of the essence of the Northern God Devouring Heaven Gong, and when facing the enemy, he could already absorb the enemy's internal force through the Shaoshang Acupoint.

It's a pity that in the sect, Yang Yi can't find someone to verify it.

As for the characteristics of the compatibility of the Northern God Swallowing Gong, it has not awakened for the time being. This must wait until the second meridian is opened, the Ren vein.

Only by opening up the Ren vein, can the sea of qi in the trembling be opened, and the Northern God Swallowing Heavenly True Qi can also be injected into the sea of Qi in one leap, transforming into the Northern God Heavenly Pool, converging ten thousand qi, and floating Kunpeng.

In other words, Yang Yi is still unable to be compatible with internal qi and cultivate the True Scripture of Life and Death.

Since this was the case, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to exchange the Kurong Life and Death Sutra, but first spent 100,000 Divine Skill Points to exchange for the Divine Vein Sword Qi.

His hand Taiyin Lung Sutra has been opened, and the Shaoshang Acupoint has also been opened, so he can cultivate the Shaoshang Divine Sword, one of the divine vein sword qi.

Immediately, Yang Yi's mind focused and began to cultivate the Divine Vein Sword Qi.

Suddenly.

The aura of heaven and earth came brilliantly, and the sharp sword began to gather its edge.

Time passes.

Finally, the Shaoshang Sword began to take shape.

And then, it's a long time to cultivate.

There is no time for cultivation.

Without the assistance of the refining platform, Yang Yi's cultivation became very slow.

this day.

In Yang Yi's courtyard, a person who surprised Yang Yi was ushered in.

Senior Sister Yin!

It turned out to be Senior Sister Yin who took the initiative to find Yang Yi.

You must know that all along, it was Yang Yi who took the initiative to find Senior Sister Yin.

Of course, since experiencing Mingyue City and his party, the number of times Yang Yi went to find Senior Sister Yin had decreased dramatically.

Actually, for Senior Sister Yin, Yang Yi's thoughts are very complicated.

The two don't have much to do with each other.

In addition to the beginning, Senior Sister Yin gave him instructions on swordsmanship, and Yang Yi saved Senior Sister Yin in the Ghost Slash Gorge, and then saved Senior Sister Yin in Feixian Square.

After all, these three things have the deepest intersection, and other than that, there is no time to even speak deeply.

Yang Yi admitted that when he saw Senior Sister Yin for the first time, he was shocked.

I don't know if this is the loneliness of his first time in this world, or if it is mixed with other emotions.

But one way or another, it doesn't matter anymore.

Since he stepped into the whirlpool of Bright Moon City, he felt the breath of the rivers and lakes, his ambition was revealed, his ambition was strong, and his state of mind was ...... It's changed.

What he wants is to be proud of the rivers and lakes and overlook the world!

This is also the reason why Yang Yi has not visited Senior Sister Yin recently.

"Senior Sister Yin, please come in!" Yang Yi hurriedly invited Senior Sister Yin in.

"Hmm. Senior Sister Yin nodded lightly and walked into the living room.

"Senior sister, how is your body!" Yang Yi asked.

"It's already much better!" Senior Sister Yin replied softly, and then her eyes blinked unnaturally: "This...... This one is for you. ”

As she spoke, she slowly stretched out her arm, and the wide sleeves slid back slightly, revealing a jade box in her hand.

Yang Yi took it with a little doubt.

But I heard Senior Sister Yin say again: "This is a hundred-year-old blood ginseng, which can help you improve your cultivation." ”

Yang Yi couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

A hundred years of blood ginseng, the medicinal power is incomparably strong, if Yang Yi takes refining, it will definitely allow him to open the second meridian twice the time.

You must know that Yang Yi stayed in this sect, there was no enemy for him to absorb internal strength, and there was no enemy for him to earn points, and his cultivation improved very slowly.

And this hundred-year-old blood ginseng can undoubtedly speed up his cultivation.

"Thank you, thank you, Senior Sister Yin. Yang Yi was busy clasping his fists and thanking.

Senior Sister Yin's calm face couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and said, "You're welcome." ”

............

Then, after the two chatted for a while again, Senior Sister Yin left.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the back of Senior Sister Yin's departure, Yang Yi couldn't help but exhale.

For some reason, staying with Senior Sister Yin always gave Yang Yi a feeling of being very calm, as if even the ambition in his heart had been forgotten for the time being.

But obviously, not a good thing......

............

But he said that it was on the mountain of broken souls.

As the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect rushed out of the poisonous mist area. A group of bandits immediately rushed with knives and started a fight.

The disciples immediately attacked with swords, and they fought with the bandits incomparably.

It's just that the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect killed each other one by one, and the formation was extremely scattered, although their cultivation was much stronger than that of the bandits, but they were controlled everywhere and fell behind.

On the other hand, although the strength of the bandits is generally low, they are extremely neat between their actions, and they seem to be able to condense their strength into a force, and the momentum is violent, and the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect are defeated and retreated.

This......

It really deserves to be the elite of the bandit alliance.

One by one, they are all battle-hardened, and every knife is a desperate move, not the inner disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect who rarely leave the sect can resist.

But fortunately, the dozens of true disciples, as well as more than a dozen first-class elder hall masters, were crisscrossed among the bandits, swords and swords were bloody, as if they were strolling in a leisurely court, and the formation of the bandits was extremely sharp, so that the inner disciples gradually gained the upper hand.

Kill, kill, kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Blood was spilled, swords and swords were shadowed, and a shout of killing shook the sky. Whether it was a bandit or a disciple of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, all of them were red-eyed, and one by one they were like wolves and tigers, and they were not afraid of death.

Swish!

A bandit held a long knife in his hand, and slashed down like thunder, the blood-colored arc shone, and the sharp blade exuded a cold cold light, seeing that it was about to be slashed at the body of an inner disciple.

That's when it happened.

Shout!

A long sword was like a storm, slashing through a brilliant ray, and in an instant, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it passed through the head of the knife-wielding bandit cleanly.

Burst!

Blood gushed and brains exploded.

The inner disciple who had closed his eyes and was waiting for death suddenly felt the heat on his face, and suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately saw the bandit with a burst head, and the young man next to him who was making a sword shape.

"Multi-...... Thank...... Thank you, Senior Brother Wu Feng!"

This inner disciple couldn't help but tremble with excitement and thanked him, and his face was mixed with brains and blood, and he didn't realize it at all.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Wu Feng instructed, and immediately collected his sword and slashed horizontally, killing another bandit again.

Time deduction, bloody fighting, in full swing.

In the rear of the bandits.

"Miss Nian, if it continues like this, I'm afraid that these sons of mine will die, so please ask Miss Nian to help!"

In just a few moments, thousands of bandits have died.

"Hmm!" the woman in purple and veil nodded immediately. "Ghost old man, let's do it!"

As she spoke, the woman's feet were connected, her purple clothes fluttered, and a purple lotus flower bloomed in her hand.

Sparkling with brilliance, it is beautiful...... And fatal!(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )