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Seeing this situation, the guests on the second floor knew that the two enemies were far beyond the impression they thought were walking the rivers and lakes, and they ran downstairs, but in an instant, above the second floor, only Lin Yizhi, Nangong Yijin and the man in purple were left.

Most of the people on the first floor are unknown, and some of the gentlemen think that the sky is the king, and they are the second king, so they first shouted a few words indiscriminately, scolded twice, and then got up and went to the second floor to make trouble. However, as soon as I walked to the floor room, I saw the murderous scene on the second floor, and I was so frightened that I crawled, and my parents ran away with a smoke like a howl.

Tingshui Xuan's shopkeeper and shopkeeper also thought it was an ordinary troublemaker at first, so they went upstairs to investigate. As soon as he walked to the floor, the purple-clothed man raised his hand slightly, and two purple rays shot towards the floor.

I only heard two loud bangs, and the entire Tingshui Xuan trembled. The floor slab that originally lay between the first and second floors was cut off by these two purple rays in an instant, and sawdust flew and smoke and dust stirred.

Before the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper could figure out what was going on, they fell from the broken floor slab more than two feet high to the ground on the first floor, and the broken floor slab smashed all over their bodies.

Only then did the two of them come to their senses, and they crawled out of Tingshuixuan with a blue nose and swollen face, and they couldn't find anyone anymore.

The man in purple seemed to smile coldly and said, "Mortal, it's really boring. ”

Lin Yizhi would have been angry in the past, he usually hated bullying the weak the most, but now in this world, he really can't care about these ordinary people, he just frowned slightly and said: "Your methods are not very clever!"

The purple-clothed man shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "What, don't you think that after these ants are gone, this place will be cleaner?"

Lin Yizhi nodded and said, "It's just a pity, you're going to die here later, and you don't even have a person to collect the body, it's too miserable!"

This sentence was said a little ruthlessly, annoying a hat killer next to the person in purple, and snorted coldly: "Boy, when you become a dead man, then be so arrogant!"

After that, he jumped out first, and there was also a Huangmang big knife in his hand that was as unique as Lin Yizhi who took down the two sneak attack hats, and he held it in his hand, murderous.

Lin Yizhi was just about to speak, but Nangong Yijin, who was standing next to him, jumped out with his waist crossed, pointed at the hat man and shouted: "Hey, did you say that you were unlucky, Dao Ye ran into you when you went downstairs, and kindly reminded you, saying that you can't live today, why don't you go back and stay well, come here, are you too long?"

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he clapped his hands and said, "Lao Dao understands, just now you hurriedly went downstairs to ventilate this birdman who is dressed like a purple eggplant...... Don't quibble, you can't escape the ......eyes of the old man when you turn to dust."

Nangong Yijin shook his head and wanted to continue chattering, but the hat man couldn't hold it anymore, and yelled: "Dead old man, I'll break your teeth first today, and see what nonsense you say!"

As he spoke, his figure moved, bringing up a gust of cold wind, and his left hand became a hook, and he went straight to Nangong Yijin's face door.

Nangong Yijin "Mom-" sounded, wiped his head and ran, his speed was too slow, and besides, the second floor of Tingshui Xuan was just such a place, where could he hide.

was so panicked that Nangong ran and shouted: "Lin Yizhi, Dao Ye, I'm about to return to my position, you still don't make a move?"

Lin Yizhi seemed to intend to tease him, but he seemed to turn a blind eye, and sat in the position where the two of them were talking, picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, squinted his eyes, and had a leisurely expression of enjoyment.

Seeing this, Nangong Yijin couldn't cry or laugh, and shouted while running: "My little ancestor, when is it, you are embarrassed to taste tea, Daoye, I always thought you were a drunkard, I just like to play drunk by the bridge from the river every night, I didn't expect that you are still a tea idiot!"

Suddenly, he felt that the evil wind behind him was getting closer and closer, Nangong Yijin secretly said bitterly, this time he was afraid that he would not be able to die anymore, and he had no time to recite the five ghost handling techniques at this time, but he was afraid that if he read it halfway, he would be pierced by the hat man.

Lin Yizhi still seemed to leisurely pick up the chopsticks on the table, wanting to take a few bites of food and taste it, but his face became more and more solemn, and the corners of his eyes were also burning at the man with a hat like a fierce god.

Seeing that the hat-man's hand like an eagle's claw was about to grasp Nangong Yijin's heart, Nangong Yijin closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "Lin Yizhi, for the sake of me divining a hexagram for you, buy a good coffin for Dao Ye......

When the hat man saw that Nangong Yijin was already going to die, he was even more ruthless, and a black gas suddenly appeared in his palm, and the black gas was pervasive, and he grabbed Nangong Yijin who was struggling fiercely.

"Whoosh-", "Whoosh-" two soft sounds, and the man with the hat suddenly felt that there were two white rays shooting out in front of him, the speed was like electricity, and it seemed that even the air was instantly pierced by this sudden white light.

The hats knew that they were not good, and they thought that it was Lin Yizhi, who had been sitting there, who had made a move. Those two white rays may be some kind of shady secret weapon.

Hurriedly snorted, and the figure that rushed towards Nangong Yijin at great speed suddenly shifted about three inches to the left, and the first white mang roared, passed by, and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

It doesn't seem to be a metallic sound.

The man with the hat was also very curious about what this white mang was, but he didn't have time to look back, and the second white mang had already hit his face.

Fast! Too fast! The hat-bearer tried to dodge, but he couldn't. In a panic, the trapped beast was still fighting, so he had to use his left hand to flick the white mang whistling in front of him.

"Poof-" There was only a dull sound, and the hat-man screamed, staggered, and took a few steps backwards before he stood firm.

When he raised his hand, he saw that a thin wooden ordinary chopstick was wedged into the palm of his hand, and blood was splashing in his hand.

The person who shot was really Lin Yizhi, he saw that the situation was critical, but he didn't hurry and threw the two chopsticks in his hand towards the hatholder. The shot was like electricity, unexpected.

The hatper grinned in pain, and just wanted to pull out the chopsticks that were wedged into the flesh of his right hand with his right hand, when he felt that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Lin Yizhi had flashed in front of his eyes like a ghost.

The right hand was like a hook, with a cold momentum, and grabbed towards the choking throat of the hat man.

It's weird and fantastic, and it's imposing.

The man with the hat sensed the danger, and just as he wanted to raise his knife to meet him, he felt a pain in his throat, and his eyes turned black, as if he had been strangled by someone.

"Bang-" There was a soft sound. Lin Yizhi's hook-like fingers were unbiased at the choking of the hat.

With a little force, he lifted his whole body up.

The hat-hated man almost wanted to suffocate, and his blood flowed backwards. Hand planing pedals. No matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail, Lin Yizhi's hand seemed to be dissolved with his blood, and he couldn't shake it off.

In the depths of the hat-fighting man's soul, he suddenly felt a kind of dying despair.

He wanted to yell, but he couldn't make a sound anyway, only a low howl.

All this was only three breaths, and Lin Yizhi's body method had already reached the peak of his cultivation stage.

Nangong Yijin turned his head and calmed down, only then did he know what happened in an instant, he didn't appreciate it, he seemed to be a little annoyed, he walked behind Lin Yizhi and muttered: "Boy, do you want to scare Dao Ye to death?"

As he spoke, he smiled at the group of hat killers led by the purple-clothed man and said, "The wind is going down, the wind is going down, are you feeling the same way!"

It's just that this group of people seems to be like the four dead people, silent, looking at everything in the field coldly.

Seeing this, Nangong Yijin shook his head stupidly and said, "It's boring, it's really boring." ”

Lin Yizhi looked at the purple-clothed man coldly, only to see that he seemed to have not heard of it, but he actually sat down slowly at the table where Lin Yizhi was sitting, picked up the teapot, filled a bowl by himself, and tasted it lightly.

There wasn't even the slightest hint of anger in the only visible look. He didn't seem to have the intention of getting up to save him at all, and it seemed that the person who was choked by Lin Yizhi was just as insignificant as air in his eyes.

He took a sip of tea, and suddenly opened his mouth to praise: "But it's a good tea ......" After saying that, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was the only one in this Tingshui Xuan, and no one else seemed to exist.

Not only was this man in purple, but even the nineteen hat killers behind him seemed indifferent.

Lin Yizhi sneered, his heart was ruthless, and he said secretly, let's go! I have never killed in my life, and today I opened this killing ring, this worldly red dust, tribulations and ups and downs, sometimes too merciful, after all, it is harmful to others and myself.

What's more, he gave this hat man a chance, when he was chasing Nangong Yijin at the beginning, he didn't make a move, and when Nangong Yijin had no way out, the hat man actually emitted a black gas from the palm of his hand.

Lin Yizhi didn't know what this black gas was, but he was sure that this black gas was by no means a good thing, even those who had no power to restrain the chicken had to be killed, and the means would be intensified, what was the use of such a person?

Kill those who are in vain!

To stop killing by killing is to preach!

Suddenly, a cold chill spread from Lin Yizhi's soul, silently wandering in his meridians.

Lin Yizhi knew that this familiar chill was the Silence Demon Heart.

However, for some reason, the chill seemed to just flow through the meridians for a while, and then fade away silently.

It didn't make Lin Yizhi go crazy and fall into madness like before.

Lin Yizhi was still very conscious, he could even feel that the chill disappeared at the moment, and all the impurities in his body were taken away, he had never felt that his meridians were so smooth.

Lin Yi's heart suddenly moved, could it be that suppressing the negative effect of the evil qi of the demon heart of the Silent Demon Heart was that he could not stop killing by killing?

In other words, when you really want to kill someone, the Silent Demon Heart will communicate with your own mind and work violently, but because your original intention is also to kill, it is consistent with the Silent Demon Heart, and its operation only makes you more determined in this belief, without the slightest negative effect?

The way to destroy the demonic heart - to kill and stop killing.

Maybe this is the subtlety of the Demon Destroying Heart, but the situation on the field made Lin Yizhi have no time to think about it.

Lin Yizhi looked coldly at the man who was still struggling, his lips moved, as if he had something to say.

Lin Yizhi's hand was a little loose, and he said coldly: "You will leave the last word in this world!"

Only then did the man feel that his breathing was a little easier, and he had long lost the ferocity of Fang Cai, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his mouth: "Rao...... Spare me......"

Lin Yizhi sighed suddenly, and said slowly in a cold voice: " Actually, you didn't come here, if you reported to your master, as Nangong said, stay in your lair and don't come out, you won't die, and you will not die in this life; if you don't stand up and stand there without moving like those nineteen, you won't die, and this two lives will be; you just chased and killed Nangong Lao Dao, if you hadn't been so resolute, I wouldn't have moved the killing thought, and this three lives are also; if those of your so-called fellow Daoists behind you, but one of them saw that you were in crisis and came to the rescue, you might still have the possibility of escaping, and this four lives are also! In these four lives, you don't cherish all of them, and they are all wasted. It's just that you are too pathetic, you work hard for the people behind you, they don't even look at you when you die, you are born in this world, you can only be sad and lamentable, it is better to send you on the road!"

With that, his eyes were slightly closed, and with a slight force in his hands, the eyes of the hat-bearer crossed with horror that he had never seen before, but in that moment, all the emotions in his round eyes disappeared, leaving only a godless emptiness.

The body of the hat man slowly slipped from in front of Lin Yizhi, silently paralyzing under Lin Yizhi's feet.

Lin Yizhi never looked at it again. It was just a lifeless corpse, and there was no reason to take a second look.

Nangong Yijin shook his head and walked over, squatted down to look at the corpse, and seemed to be quite sorry: "How about it, don't listen to Dao Ye and me, what Dao Ye said, you can't live today......"

Lin Yizhi suddenly burst into a shout: "Old bull's nose, I don't want to die and dodge!"

The voice fell, and the figure flashed, and he had already crossed Nangong Yijin, and at the same time, his fists swung and slammed forward.

Because Lin Yizhi suddenly saw that the purple-clothed man who had been sitting seemed to wave his hand gently, and three yellow mangs and three hat assassins each waved their yellow mangs and swords straight up.

Things happened suddenly, and without saying anything, Lin Yizhi instantly blocked the front.

Nangong Yijin's mother sighed, hugged her head and squatted behind.

"Hum-" Huang Mang's big sword trembled and cleared, and the three blades completely locked Lin Yizhi to death.

Lin Yizhi was not in a hurry, dodging the first yellow ray, and the second hat assassin's big knife had already slammed straight into his face.

In an instant, Lin Yizhi bent down suddenly, and the big knife was close to the tip of Lin Yizhi's nose, whistling past.

In the interval, Lin Yizhi completely ignored the oncoming third yellow mangblade, and violently smashed two punches at the two hat assassins he had dodged just now.

"Boom-" The true qi was agitated, and the fist shadow was fierce.

The two hat assassins, slashing through the air, just wanted to turn around and come back, but they felt that the shadow of the fist in front of them was like a mountain, and the huge wave of qi shook the two of them unsteadily.

"Get down for me!-" Lin Yizhi snorted coldly, one punch at a time, one punch smashed into one person's chest, and one punch smashed into one person's face.

The two of them howled, and their bodies flew upside down, and they both fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground for a long time, the two yellow mangs big knives that had escaped smashed on the ground of Tingshui Xuan with a loud bang, and the crisp sound did not stop.

However, Lin Yizhi's desperate and indomitable style of play completely gave up the last chance to dodge the third knife that came from the roar.

The yellow mangs flashed continuously, and the blade was swift, as if with a trace of spark that pierced the air, slashing straight at Lin Yizhi's chest.

Nangong Yijin saw it clearly, and stomped his feet anxiously and said: "You kid is really stupid, you won't dodge these three knives first, and then switch from defense to attack!"

He expected that Lin Yizhi would not be able to dodge under this knife, and even if he barely dodged, he would be seriously injured. His eyes kept rolling, and his two hands quietly touched the stack of yellow paper in his arms.

I want to see the opportunity, and I have to rely on the five ghost handling techniques to slip away.

The third hat assassin saw that this knife had already sealed all of Lin Yizhi's retreats, and the fierceness in his eyes was even worse. He roared, "Die!"

Lin Yizhi actually smiled at him and said, "If you want me to die, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

His smile seemed confident and unhurried. That kind of calmness made the blade of this hat assassin slammed into a slam.

When death came, he was still so calm, could it be that he had a way to fight back? The hat assassin didn't know why, in the shadow of the knife, he looked at Lin Yizhi's calm smile, and felt a little panicked for no reason.

He even yelled in horror, "I'll make you laugh...... I make you laugh...... Give me death!"

The blade was like a flash, and it slashed towards Lin Yizhi with a little madness.

Changing in an instant, just when this yellow mang's big knife was about to slash at Lin Yizhi's body with an amazing momentum, unknowingly, Lin Yizhi's hand suddenly surged with black light, and a black strip shaped thing about four feet appeared in his hand silently, and the thing kept trembling and rotating, hissing.

Without hesitation, Lin Yizhi placed the long black object across his chest, and he himself did not even take half a step back.

"Bell-" The yellow mang's broadsword slammed into the long black object. Lin Yizhi was still standing in place very calmly, the long black object seemed to be as motionless as a mountain, still lying silently in front of him.

However, the hat-fighting assassin was as if he had been hit hard, and his body flew upside down like a dead leaf, and only then did he stop when he hit a pillar, and as soon as he covered his chest, a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out of his body.

And the seemingly extremely sharp Huangmang broadsword only suddenly made a slight cracking sound until this time. A shocking crack slowly appeared on the blade.

The crack then continued to extend, and it instantly slashed through the entire blade of the broadsword, and with an extremely crisp sound, the yellow mang's broadsword instantly shattered into countless fragments, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the sound did not stop.

At this moment, Mo said that the seriously injured hat assassin was taken aback, and even the purple-clothed man's hand holding the tea bowl suddenly stopped.

A bump and a touch, the knife is shattered like powder!

And what he had in his hands turned out to be unharmed.

This couldn't help but make the man in purple want to re-examine the strength of the black-clothed young man in front of him.

He suddenly looked at Lin Yizhi, perhaps because he was extremely interested in the long object in his hand. The killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Lin Yizhi's long black object was actually the Chixiao Immortal Sword given to him by Master Lu Wujian in the black package, Lin Yizhi remembered that Senior Brother Zeng Ruijin had instructed him that this Chixiao Immortal Sword had too many marks of the Sect of Sorrow, if it weren't for the urgency, Lin Yizhi might not be willing to take it out and use it. Because the origin of this group of people is unknown, judging from the way they are dressed, Lin Yizhi can probably conclude that these people are not from the Demon Sect and are inextricably linked with the Demon Sect.

Lin Yizhi didn't want to reveal his identity, which would cause unnecessary trouble.

The purple-clothed man suddenly waved his hand, and among the remaining sixteen people behind him, there were six hat-fighting assassins, and at the same time, they raised their yellow mangs and quickly attacked Lin Yizhi.

Lin Yizhi was not afraid. It's just that before these people attacked, they lowered their heads and tied the package tighter again. Then he looked coldly at the yellow blade that attacked from six directions at the same time.

He gently patted the true face of the Chixiao Immortal Sword in his hand that was wrapped in the awe-inspiring sword qi, and then said softly: "Follow me, kill the enemy!"

After that, with a roar, the Chixiao Immortal Sword in his hand carried an indomitable momentum, like a dragon entering the sea, facing the mighty blade, and attacked directly.

In an instant, the shadow of the knife was yellow, and the black light wrapped in the red sky was swirling vertically and horizontally, and Lin Yizhi's figure was like lightning and mist, like a ghost, coming and going freely between the blades of these six people.

Although the momentum of those six swords was terrifying, they were never able to break through Lin Yizhi's Chixiao sword qi, and between talking and laughing, Lin Yizhi suppressed the momentum of these six people.

Lin Yizhi had never felt so happy, laughing, the sword was like a river and sea, and the momentum was endless.

After a few breaths, Lin Yizhi suddenly shouted: "Let go-"

Six times in a row, but when I saw the black mang, Lin Yizhi's afterimage was like electricity, like a smile on a flower. In an instant, he swept past the six hat-strapped assassins.

The six hat-hated assassins suddenly felt a pain in their wrists like a burning wound, and they all shook their hands, and when they looked at it again, the yellow mang-dagger in their hands disappeared at some point, and their hands were empty.

And at this moment, Lin Yi's light and shadow had already flashed out from the six people surrounding him.

With both hands raised, he said coldly: "Don't look for it, the knife is here!"

When the six of them heard this, they all gasped and looked up at Lin Yizhi a few feet away in horror.

Lin Yizhi stood there, his body exuded an unprecedented heroic aura, and in his raised hands, there were three big knives shining with yellow mangs in each hand, the sword light was shining, shining on his body, and his body was faintly glowing with a faint yellow glow.

He stood there, with all his brilliance, unmoved.

In an instant, the six big swords, one of which was not less, were all quietly taken away by Lin Yizhi.

Lin Yizhi raised his hands, and the six big knives turned into six yellow mangs, roaring towards the six hat-fighting people.

The six hat-bearers screamed in surprise and scattered to dodge, and a few of them dodged more slowly, being slashed by sharp blades, blood gushing and screaming.

Lin Yizhi smiled coldly, and suddenly pointed to the remaining ten hat assassins and said, "Killing can also be preached, you ten, let's go together!"