If it really ends like this, that is the result that Lin Yizhi wants most.

It's just that after the giant bird disappeared, these vines were still quiet, and they didn't move for half a minute. Maybe these countless vines just wandered around, and there was no more movement.

Lin Yizhi wasn't sure if he could parry any surprise attacks next. Although he did not face up to the frenzied black giants, he was exhausted by his concentration and readiness to defend himself against the enemy.

And the woman in yellow clothes next to him was even worse than him. Gasping for a while, his body trembled slightly, Rao was like this, but he was still trying his best to support the acacia cicada clothes that were transformed by the acacia buttons, but the pink halo emitted by the acacia cicada clothes had long been dimmed, and only a faint layer of pink light covered the two of them.

The black giant bird was all gone, but the woman in the yellow dress still didn't dare to be careless, Lin Yizhi felt that her true qi was almost exhausted, but she still refused to give up and maintained the defensive halo of the lovesick cicada.

"Stop...... Those flat-haired beasts have already flown away, and they probably won't come back!" Lin Yizhi was a little distressed and said softly.

"Flat-haired brute...... Hehe...... "When the woman in yellow heard Lin Yizhi say this, she was actually amused by him, but as soon as her expression relaxed slightly, she felt that her eyes were dark, her body was weak, and she was a little unstable on her feet.

Lin Yizhi's eyes were quick, he hurriedly took a step forward, grabbed her, and said with concern: "How does my aunt ......?"

As soon as the woman in the yellow dress took off her strength, the pink halo of the already dim acacia cicada clothes could no longer support it, and she trembled slightly, and the pink light dissipated, and the cicada clothes that originally covered the two of them immediately turned into two interlocking pink rings. The acacia clasp "Ding Dong-" sounded softly, and it was suspended in front of the woman in yellow for a moment, and then hidden.

The woman in the yellow dress waved her hand lightly, and seemed to say intentionally: "You Lin Yizhi, what kind of flat-haired beast are you talking about...... What should I do now? If those flat-haired beasts in your mouth go and come back, without the support of the lovesick cicada, I'm afraid you will also become a flat-haired beast......

Lin Yizhi intended to comfort her, and said with a smile: "This is just right...... If I become them, I will be a bird......"

The woman in the yellow dress was a little surprised: "Why do you want to be a bird?......

Lin Yizhi smiled and said: "If I become a bird, I will definitely take this flat-haired beast back with the sky, and peck at the old ......monster in red hidden in the shadows."

When the woman in the yellow dress heard this, she also laughed straightly, and said after a while: "You are also so interesting, you obviously caused me to get distracted, and broke the lovesick cicada clothes, but you said that it became a great merit......"

Maybe she laughed while talking, but the woman in the yellow dress had been holding on to this crazy black giant bird for too long, and this speech made her feel even more powerless, and it was a little difficult to even stand.

Seeing this, Lin Yizhi hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't talk yet...... Pranayama matters!"

The woman in yellow clothes nodded when she heard this, and was about to sit down on the ground, but she didn't want Lin Yizhi to wave her hand at her, the woman in yellow clothes was stunned for a moment, but saw Lin Yizhi take out the thing in her arms and spread it on the ground carefully, so she got up and said to the woman in yellow clothes: "Auntie...... Then please pranayama......"

It was the black package that covered the Chixiao Immortal Sword.

The woman in the yellow dress smiled secretly, it seems that this is Lin Yizhi's example, when he was pranayama, he used acacia to line the ground, and he learned it according to his own appearance this time.

Even so, it is rare for him to be a man, but he still remembers those trivial things, but he also has a heart.

The woman in the yellow dress was moved in her heart, but the light veil covered her face, and Lin Yizhi couldn't see it in the slightest.

The woman in the yellow dress was not pretentious, she sat on it, her hands formed a magic seal that Lin Yizhi had never seen, and she concentrated on breathing.

Lin Yizhi saw that she began to breathe, so he took the Chixiao Immortal Sword and supported her not far away.

Somehow, although those black giant birds retreated, Lin Yizhi's heart felt more and more deeply uneasy, and he always thought that things would not end so inexplicably. Perhaps an even bigger crisis awaits them not far ahead. If that is the case, death or rebirth

Lin Yizhi didn't have an answer, and he didn't want to think about it. just knew that no matter what, he promised her to protect her. Thinking of this, you gently glanced at the yellow-clothed woman who was pranayama.

With the passage of time, the true qi in the yellow-robed woman's body recovered slightly, raised her eyes and looked at Lin Yizhi in front of her, seeing that he was holding a sword in her hand, she was engrossed, and her heart was more peaceful, so she simply devoted herself to the true qi pranayama, and was no longer disturbed by external objects.

About half an hour later, Lin Yizhi slowly walked up to her and asked softly, "Auntie, do you feel better......

The woman in the yellow dress just wanted to answer, but at this moment, the originally quiet world suddenly changed again.

A miserable laugh like a terrible ghost roaring underground, without warning, cut through the originally quiet heaven and earth to the extreme, the laughter was endless, the sound was piercing, and in the end, it was even more shocking, with bloodthirsty coldness and misery, straight into the hearts of the people.

The center of Lin Yizhi's ears was completely numb by this laughter, and the hairs on his body stood on end. The ghostly laughter seemed to carry a sonic attack, and under the impact of wave after wave, Lin Yizhi's heart suddenly surged, and his face turned pale.

"What the hell is ......" Lin Yiyi covered his ears and cursed coldly.

The woman in the yellow dress was originally meditating on breathing, and she didn't want to be hit into her soul by this sudden miserable laugh without any hindrance, and suddenly her originally stable breath was running around in her body, and she was busy pinching several tricks, which was able to stabilize her mind.

With this bone-eating laughter that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the originally calm and windless heaven and earth, suddenly the yin wind rose in all directions, blowing the vines in the sky violently, and in an instant, it was like a hundred ghosts walking at night, with heavy shadows.

With the strange cold and strange wind that spread all over the sky, the empty four fields suddenly surged to the sky, and the ghosts and lonely souls cried one after another.

Lin Yizhi and the two suddenly felt that they had fallen straight into the Senluo Palace, a place of no return.

And in the midst of the ghost crying in the sky, the "rustle" sound that had long disappeared was once again like a maggot on the tarsal bones, waking up, mixed with incomparable horror and cold.

The woman in the yellow robe suddenly whispered: "Look at the waning moon in the sky......"

When Lin Yizhi heard this, he raised his head sharply in shock, and saw that in the only unobstructed area of the sky surrounded by countless trees and vines, the original silver remnant moonlight suddenly changed completely.

The waning moon is still the same, still like a hook and a stroke, but it turns into a faint purple light at some point, and the purple light is like a charm, completely corroding the vitality of the unobstructed heavenly realm, and in an instant, the purple light seems to flow, running straight towards the tip of the waning moon.

Although Lin Yizhi was separated from it by heaven and earth, he suddenly felt that there was an unavoidable coldness and danger in the purple mang.

The purple moon devours the sky, and the heavens and the earth are speechless.

The faint purple waning moon, like a cold and bloodthirsty master, flashed with cold and deadly temptation, eternally lost, silent in the sea......

The purple of the waning moon in Lin Yizhi's eyes became deeper and thicker, and finally completely condensed on the tip of the moon.

Suddenly. It was as if the purple moon gently let out a sad and lonely sigh, and the tip of the moon flashed slightly, and the purest purple light suddenly spilled like smoke and fire, from the nine heavens straight to the ground.

The dizzying myriad of purple flames, like a poignant purple mandala, with a poignant beauty, slowly and silently bloomed in every corner of the sky...... Bloom......

At this moment, there was a strange and poignant beauty in the sky. The countless blooming purple mandalas are like an elegy for the last glory of life, devouring people's hearts and bones, making people fall forever and never wake up.

Countless purple flames like mandalas drifted down from all corners of the sky, and as soon as they came into contact with the countless thick vines in the air, the purple rays suddenly spread, and the purple light glowed, going up along the vines, covering the entire vines from beginning to end.

After a while, the trees and vines that were originally all in the sky flashed with glowing purple light, and from a distance, they were like countless purple pillars of light, constantly flashing in mid-air.

"Is this vision an illusion......" Lin Yizhi muttered as he looked at the shimmering purple vines in the sky.

Suddenly, the rustling sound sounded again, this time much louder, as if the source of the rustling sound was beside him.

Lin Yizhi was still unconscious, and the woman in yellow clothes in front of him stood up and shouted: "Lin Yizhi, danger, dodge ...... quickly."

After that, he turned into a yellow mang, blocking in front of Lin Yizhi.

It turned out that the woman in the yellow dress suddenly saw that the four thick vines in the air behind Lin Yizhi seemed to suddenly have life, desperately twisting the thick vine trunk like a long snake, and the faint purple on the vines flashed continuously.

After a while, the front of the four vines somehow appeared at the same time with four seeping grimaces, their faces distorted, their fangs clear, their mouths open, roaring and shaking the trunk of the dead vines like snakes, and they came towards Lin Yizhi frantically biting.

In a hurry, the woman in the yellow dress had to remind loudly, but Lin Yizhi was wandering outside the world and didn't notice it at all.

I couldn't help but say that as soon as the woman in the yellow dress stood still, she activated the true qi in her body that had just recovered some.

"Ding Dong-" sounded lightly, the powder was vague, and the acacia buckle burst out, but after all, the true qi of the woman in the yellow dress had not fully recovered, although she tried her best to sacrifice the acacia buckle, but the light of the acacia buckle was much dimmer than before.

Suddenly, the woman in yellow clothes couldn't take care of much, so she had to spare no effort to completely mobilize the true qi in her body, and the lovesick buckle was urged by her decisive life, so she had to tremble twice, and suddenly turned into a pink light mask that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

This is the thinnest acacia cicada clothes that the woman in yellow clothes has ever seen in her life, and she doesn't know if such a weak acacia cicada clothes can withstand the ferocious attacks of the four grimaceous withered vines.

But there was no way, so I had to grit my teeth and secretly say in my heart, fight!

Helplessly, the forcibly urged acacia cicada clothes were too weak, and as soon as they were formed, the four grimaceous withered vines roared and slammed into it.

"Bump-" There was a soft sound, and the acacia cicada clothes only slightly blocked the ghost face withered vines, and then they could no longer support it, and after the light sound, they were smashed by the four thick ghost-faced withered vines. There was a sad roar, and the powder scattered. It turned into an acacia buckle again, flashed in the air, and was hidden.

The four ghost-faced withered vines saw that under the blow, the powder was shattered, and there was no obstacle in front of them, and they seemed to cheer and jump, but their speed did not decrease, roaring and roaring, their fangs were gloomy, and the bloody mouth was wide open and they were biting fiercely towards the yellow-robed woman.

The woman in the yellow dress was repulsed, and she suffered a lot of backlash, her body kicked back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth. I was no longer able to fight back.

Seeing that the four ghost-faced withered vines had come closer, the next moment was the death of Huangquan. The woman in the yellow dress did not have any strength to resist, her eyes closed in the veil, and she had to wait for death.

It's just a sudden pain in my heart.

If I die, can I pay for my mother's life, open my father's heart knot, many years later, my father will remember that there is a daughter like me, maybe he will be sad for a while, if I drop a few tears, I will be willing to die......

The woman in the yellow dress was sad in her heart, and simply closed her eyes and waited for death.

But suddenly she heard a loud roar, and then there was a "boom-" earth-shattering sound, and the woman in yellow knew that things had changed, so she hurriedly opened her eyes and looked ahead.

But seeing Lin Yizhi standing in front of her, the red night in his hand was like fire, and he crotched all the four ghost-faced withered vines, and the four ghost-faced withered vines writhed their long bodies no matter how they roared, but they couldn't get an inch in any way.

The woman in yellow looked at this black-clothed figure, looking at the sword qi on his body, burning like fire. Suddenly, I felt that the thin figure was as tall and heavy as a mountain.

Lin Yizhi's red night danced like flying, and the sword qi in front of him was like weaving, completely locking the attack path of the four ghost-faced withered vines. While fighting, he asked eagerly, "Auntie...... How's my aunt!"

The woman in the yellow dress was afraid that he would be distracted, so she hurriedly said softly: "I'm fine, you don't have to be distracted, these ghosts are so bad, be careful!"

When Lin Yizhi heard that the woman in yellow clothes was fine, he couldn't help but be shocked, and roared angrily: "Hurt my aunt, unless Lin Yizhi is dead......"

After that, it was even more explosive, and the Chixiao Immortal Sword was blazing into the sky, flying up and down, completely blocking the four ghost-faced withered vines. The four ghost-faced withered vines actually raised half of their bodies high, roaring in mid-air, like a half-human, half-snake monster, their fangs flashing, and the ghostly aura was permeating.

At the same time, the rustling sound was even more endless, and in an instant, countless purple dead vines in the sky moved at the same time, like countless long snakes constantly swimming and shuttling in mid-air.

The woman in the yellow dress suddenly said: "Lin Yizhi, if it is late, there will be changes, and it will be resolved quickly!"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Lin Yizhi roared, and no longer kept: "Nine Swords of Leaving Worries - Ask the Common People!"

The Nine Swords of Separation from Worry were used when the real people were in trouble. With the power of a sword, the mountains and rivers are discolored, and everything is destroyed.

Lin Yizhi was envious back then, and now he finally used the Nine Swords of Separation from Worry at a critical juncture.

His cultivation is far inferior to Qi Difficulty, and the prestige of this sword is even more heaven and earth than Qi Qi. However, it can already be called Lin Yizhi's strongest killing move.

But seeing that the red night was like anger, and the flames were surging like a tide, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and like a fire dragon that wanted to fly, it completely enveloped the four ghost-faced withered vines like a python's thick and huge body, and instantly shot out countless flames and swords, burning and burning all things.

Ask the common people! The common people are bitter, how many reincarnations are the joys and sorrows of the red dust? Ask the common people! The common people hate, who is it to sigh for life and death?

The fierce anger seems to burn and cleanse the injustices and filthy things in this world, the life and death, the joys and sorrows of the red dust, the sorrows, the resentments, and resentments, and turn them into the purest ashes of silence.

Without hesitation, the Red Night Flame rushed towards the first two ghost-faced withered vines, and with a "click-" sound, the two withered vines and ghost faces were all cut down.

The slashed ghost face fell to the ground in an instant, and it seemed to be unwilling to twist and wail for a while, and then the ghost eyes were closed, and the dead could not die again.

At the same time, where it was cut off by a sword, two streams of dark green mucus came out with a "poof-" sound, and Lin Yizhi flashed to the side, and these two streams of dark green mucus were all sprinkled on the ground, snorting.

A smell mixed with tree sap and a fishy stench hit my face, and I wanted to gause.

Lin Yizhi didn't care much, because the other two ghost-faced withered vines roared and bit frequently when they saw their companions die. Lin Yizhi swung away with a backhand sword, and said coldly: "Nine Swords of Separation - Killing the Firmament!"

The words fell, but he saw the Chixiao Immortal Sword suddenly come out of Lin Yizhi's hand, and rushed into the air with surging and tumbling flames. Immediately, Lin Yizhi's figure also turned into a streamer and rose into the air, chasing the Chixiao Immortal Sword, waving his hand in mid-air, and steadily holding the Chixiao Immortal Sword.

At this moment, Lin Yizhi seemed to be holding a sword in his hand, but a fierce and beating flame.

Without hesitation, Lin Yizhi held the sword in both hands, and fell straight down from mid-air like a flame rainbow, and in the middle of the fall, a sword was swung out of the ground.

"Poof-" A ghost-faced withered vine was cut in two by the Chixiao Sword in response. The green liquor erupted, fell to the ground, and was no longer alive.

With a roar, Lin Yi's body turned into a streamer, vibrated again, and the next moment he stepped firmly on the torso of the last ghost-faced withered vine.

The ghost-faced withered vine noticed it, and knew that there was someone standing on his back, and he couldn't help but be extremely angry, and shook his body like a monster python desperately. It seemed to want to flip Lin Yizhi off its python-like back.

However, Lin Yizhi stepped on it as steady as Mount Tai, and without delay, he raised the fiery Chixiao Immortal Sword in his hand above his head and cut it down in an instant.

"Poof-" The ghost's face fell, and the green liquid splashed.

In the blink of an eye, the four ghost-faced withered vines were all wiped out by Lin Yizhi. The crisis subsided.

Lin Yizhi fell from mid-air, and without hesitation, he strode towards the woman in yellow clothes, and when he came closer, he grabbed her hand, and said with concern in his eyes: "How is my aunt's injury ......?"

Seeing him holding her hand so abruptly, the woman in yellow clothes was speechless for a while.

As soon as she shook her head, the change was abrupt, and the yellow-robed woman's face turned white, and she shouted in a lost voice: "Lin Yizhi is careful......"