P.S: Because I have to take care of my mother on Saturdays and Sundays, I will change every two days, and I will resume next Monday!

The fist wind hunted, with an incomparably fierce aura, and smashed towards the man in white with all his might.

Lin Yizhi couldn't wait to smash the man in white with one punch, he only had one belief in his heart, there must be more unknown earth-shattering conspiracies on the body of this man in white. What he revealed to himself was only what he could know, and those who were still hidden in the deepest depths, if he wanted to know, he had to capture the man in white.

Moreover, the man in white personally admitted that he was the real killer of Ouyang Yue's death three years ago!

In fact, on a deeper level, Lin Yizhi was still extremely shocked that the man in white in front of him had a face exactly the same as his own.

No wonder, that Ouyang Yue left a "wood" word on the stone, it turned out that he regarded this man in white as himself, so he wanted to leave a clue.

Lin Yizhi thought that Ouyang Yueqi originally wanted to write the word "Lin", but before he could finish writing, he was killed by the man in white. So only half of the word "wood" was written.

In fact, he would never have thought that Ouyang Yue had indeed written down the word "Lin" at that time, but this man in white was far from wanting everyone to lock on to a target so quickly, so he erased half of the Lin character and left only the wooden character. Only in this way will Lin Yizhi, Bai Limu, and Chu Xiao all be suspected. And the truth is indeed as the man in white expected.

He hid in the shadows, thinking to himself, this big drama is indeed very lively.

Although Lin Yizhi didn't know this, he also understood that whether it was Ouyang Yue or Hu Feng's head now, this man in white had the intention of pulling himself down from this troubled water. Lin Yizhi can conclude that if the man in white leaves today, I am afraid that he will have thousands of clever mouths, and he will not be able to defend himself.

So, this man in white is destined to stay, no matter what method is used.

In the blink of an eye, this amazing punch with Lin Yi's ninefold strength of the exorcism arrived in front of the man in white.

The man in white, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling of the fist wind stirred up by this punch. However, his form did not move.

It wasn't until the punch was about to hit him that he understated it, and it seemed that he turned sideways very slowly, but it brought up an afterimage.

Lin Yi smashed into the air with one punch. The fierce fist wind bombarded the ground of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.

Looking at it closely, the man in white was already a few feet away from him, still looking at him with a sneer.

What a quick move! Lin Yi's heart was shocked.

The man in white shook his head, and seemed to be very sorry: "Alas! It's a little bit worse! However, compared to three years ago, you still impress me! It seems that this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion is really a place with abundant spiritual energy. It's just that I'm running out of time here!"

As he spoke, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Lin Yizhi snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you don't have much time in this world!"

As soon as the last word came out, the man in white only felt a black lightning bolt in front of him. But it was Lin Yi's breath that teleported in.

With the flash of black light, a fierce sword aura spread out, and the sword shadow flashed.

Lin Yizhi suddenly took out his sword while moving instantly.

A sword turned into three shadows, stabbing the man in white and leaving.

The man in white nodded and said, "Yes, there is some momentum!"

With that, a brief black light flashed in the palm of his hand. At some point, a short black dagger with a sharp black appeared in his hand. Although the dagger is small, the bloodthirsty sharpness actually gives people the feeling of being fatal in one blow.

But seeing the white-clothed man with a dagger in his hand, he swiped lightly towards the dark sword shadow of the three lightly marked immortal swords in front of him.

"Woo Woo " The sound of metal striking sounded three times in succession. The sword shadows of the two lightly marked immortal swords on the left and in the center exploded instantly after this impact.

And the entity of the last lightly marked immortal sword, under the seemingly relaxed stroke of the man in white, as if it was hit hard, the sword body was uncontrollable, and it deviated towards the left side of the man in white.

Lin Yizhi was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the man in white didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, his figure fluttered with the black ghostly light, and flashed in front of Lin Yizhi in an instant. A short dagger is upright. The ghostly light between the daggers suddenly appeared.

Like a streamer pouring down, it swung fiercely towards Lin Yizhi from mid-air.

Changing rapidly, turning defense into offense.

Lin Yizhi didn't expect that after the man in white touched three lightly marked sword shadows, he didn't stop at all, and his body was like a phantom attack on him.

As soon as he reacted, the glow of the short dagger had already arrived, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, and desperately flashed to the side.

It's still a little slower. Although most of his body dodged, his left shoulder did not dodge, and he was stabbed fiercely by the black blade.

"Stab-" made a sound, cutting through Lin Yizhi's sleeve, and blood poured into it.

Lin Yizhi only felt a heart-piercing pain in his entire left arm.

The man in white struck a blow and said coldly: "This is a warning to you, you still let me leave, you can also collect the body of this dead ghost, otherwise, with your strength, I am afraid that I will lose my life in vain!"

Lin Yizhi lifted the Light Trace Immortal Sword and slowly lowered his head, the man in white couldn't see his gaze.

In the eyes of the man in white, Lin Yizhi was suddenly like this, I am afraid that he was frightened by the power of his blow, and now he is in a dilemma.

However, in an instant, Lin Yizhi was already standing with his head held high. In his eyes, he was determined and resolute that he had never been before.

"Do you think you've won?" Lin Yizhi said slowly. The voice was unusually cold and determined.

The man in white was a little disappreciative and said, "Do you still want to delay time?"

Lin Yizhi nodded, and said word by word: "Then I'll let you see if I'm stalling for time!"

Suddenly, look up to the sky and roar!

seems to sigh, seems to mumble to himself: "There is so much pain in the world, life and death are impermanent, and there are joys and sorrows." If the heart dies, it will no longer hurt!"

"Boom-" A huge cold meaning suddenly rose from the depths of Lin Yizhi's soul, and his heart, which was originally full of anger, instantly became bloodthirsty and indifferent.

He slowly raised his head and stared at the man in white in front of him with good eyes.

At this moment, this man in white, who was exactly the same as himself, was no different from a dead man in his eyes.

The moment he looked up, the man in white was shocked to find that Lin Yizhi's originally angry black pupils had turned into a cold blue at some point. The cold blue seemed to pierce his soul, and he could feel the killing and coldness that rose up and down Lin Yizhi's body.

Fang Cai was still full of righteous and majestic aura brought by the Infinite Dao of Anxiety, and now he was like a Netherworld Demon God, looking down at himself proudly, as if he was just a creeping ant in Lin Yizhi's eyes.

What a strong breath, such a strong killing bloodthirsty!

"This ...... You have indeed cultivated the Demon Heart of Silence!" the man in white sighed coldly.

And the battle intent in that look is also getting stronger and stronger.

Destroying the Demon Heart, it is also a great blessing to be able to compete with it, but I want to see who will kill the deer today!

The short dagger black light burst into glory.

Lin Yizhi unreservedly released his ghostly aura, his blue eyes stared at the man in white, and his voice was empty and cold: "I, I want you to die!"

With that, he carried the Light Trace Immortal Sword and walked towards the man in white step by step.

"Knock-", "Knock-", "Knock-" footsteps sounded slowly, heavy like a ghost's sigh.

The inverted light trace fairy sword, feeling the battle intent of the master Haohao, the dark light flashed again and again, and let out a gentle hiss.

The man in white stood intently, staring at Lin Yizhi who was approaching step by step, like a god-killing Lin Yizhi. But it is also not dodging or dodging.

The man in white also has his own pride, he is not an idle person, looking at the young leaders in the entire cultivation world, how can he ever look down on one person!

Extinguish the Demon Heart, so what!

The god-like Lin Yizhi came to the front of the man in white in a blink of an eye, as for whether the man in white hid or not, for Lin Yizhi, it no longer had any meaning.

His fate is only death!

In the eyes of the man in white, Lin Yizhi Huo Ran raised the Xuanguang Fierce Light Mark Immortal Sword in his hand above his head, and then slowly, like a flower and a leaf, slashed down towards the man in white.

All the sounds in the world seemed to disappear at this moment, and time seemed to stand still.

Only Lin Yizhi and the lightly traced immortal sword in his hand had cold eyes and a ghostly light, as if they were eternal.

For a moment, the man in white regretted it.

Lin Yizhi seemed to slash slowly without the slightest strength, but in the eyes of the man in white, he had never felt the majesty. He even felt that this slash had no power to fight back at all, and he couldn't even dodge.

Now, it was impossible for him to sit still, so he had to take his heart sideways, raise the weird black short dagger, face the slow-falling light trace fairy sword, mobilize the strength of his whole body, and splash his life as if to block it.

"Boom!" there was a deafening thump. In the Immortal Hidden Temple, under this impact, an incomparably strong wave of qi soared.

The figure of the man in white could no longer be controlled, and the body that was shocked by the impact suddenly swayed more than a foot high, floating left and right in the monstrous waves of qi, like a residual leaf blown up in the cold wind.

A mouthful of blood, spilled from mid-air.

One blow! Just one blow, the man in white couldn't bear it, and he lost completely.

However, Lin Yizhi didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and once again raised the Light Trace Immortal Sword high, slashing towards the body of the white-clothed man who was still floating left and right.

"Give Me Death ——"

A roar fused with the roar of the Nine Heavens, thrilling.

The man in white had his liver and gall broken, so he had to roar: "Dunlong Cover!"

"Roar-" With a dragon groan, a green dragon shadow suddenly appeared on the dome of the Immortal Hidden Temple.

The dragon shadow hovered above the dome for a moment, and then threw it straight at the body of the man in white with the speed of breaking the wind.

In an instant, the dragon shadow disappeared, and the body of the man in white formed a green light mask.

The light mask flashed, wrapped around the body of the man in white, broke through the air, and a streamer pierced into the vast rain curtain outside the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Outside the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, the clouds surged, and lightning flashed and thundered.

The six paths of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, the blue light that penetrated through the heavens and the earth, still shone brightly in this heaven and earth.

Lin Yi slashed through the air with a sword, sending up puffs of smoke and dust. The basalt ground of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion was also shattered in an instant, swinging more than three zhang high, falling like rain.

On a rainy night, thunder roared. The voice of the man in white sounded suddenly: "Lin Yizhi, I have written down this sword, and I will leave this thing for you as a souvenir!"

Lin Yizhi looked up suddenly, but saw a black light shooting towards his face.

He hurriedly turned around, and the black light flashed and fell three feet away from him. Clanging.

Lin Yizhi looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the one in his hand - Juyuan Order!

The only difference is that his own Juyuan order is engraved with a forest character. And on this Juyuan Order, it is empty, and there is not a word.

Pursue!

This is Lin Yizhi's only belief.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt that the world was spinning, and it was dark in front of him.

A burst of bitterness suddenly surged in Lin Yi's heart, and this Silent Demon Heart was also ......

Unconscious, collapsed.

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

Anger Peak. Wash the Angry Hall.

The Heavenly Anger Daoist is closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, he will do this every night, he thinks that in this way, the true yuan in his body will become more and more pure.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open with a "bang-" sound.

The sky was angry, and wanted to reprimand who was so careless and rude.

However, when I opened my eyes, I saw that a group of core disciples looked panicked, and some even showed extremely frightened expressions and walked in in a hurry.

Tian Yan frowned, forcibly suppressed his anger, and snorted coldly: "What kind of system do you have into in a panic, what kind of system is it that is worth your panic?

At this moment, the group of disciples knelt on the ground one by one, and their faces were sad under the frightened expression. Crying and shouting: "Master, something is wrong......! It's broken!"

Tian Yan said slowly: "What should I do...... If it's broken, it's broken......"

Tian Xuan's body was stunned, his face showed extreme horror, and he grabbed the collar of the nearest disciple in front of him, and shouted loudly: "What did you just say...... Whose Natal Jade Jane is broken? Who's, who's!"

The disciple shaved his hands and feet, drenched in cold sweat, and said with a crying voice: "Senior brother...... Wildly...... Hu Feng's natal jade is shattered!"

"Impossible—— Tian roared, and threw the disciple a few feet away, Huo Ran stood up.

The original red hair and red face had already exploded, and that face instantly turned pale.

The core disciples had never seen the master like this, and they all kowtowed, and they all said, "Master...... Calm down!"

The sky suddenly became extremely silent again, and suddenly he paused for a moment, and said quietly: "Take me to the Pavilion of No Return——"

After that, he walked out first, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

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

Mo Youfeng.

Lu Wujian and Mu Yuqiu were standing in front of a cliff, talking in a low voice, and from time to time the two of them let out bursts of knowing laughter.

Suddenly, Lu Wujian was stunned. His eyes looked straight at the sky in the direction of Sword Peak. His complexion gradually became gloomy.

Mu Yuqiu seemed to notice her husband's abnormality, she quietly looked at Lu Wuji's eyes, and suddenly gasped and was stunned.

In the sky where the sword peak was located, the blue clouds in the sky were about to press, and six dark blue pillars of light rose to the sky. There seemed to be a faint sound of heavy thunder.

"Unruly ......" Mu Yuqiu turned his head to look at Lu Wuqiu in surprise.

Lu Wujian nodded silently, and said in a deep voice: "Sword Peak Vision, someone has triggered the Immortal Hidden Prohibition, it seems that the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion has changed!"

The voice fell, and the heavy and distant heavenly bell suddenly spread throughout the entire Liwu Mountain Range. Above the sky, Qing Xuan's voice came out: "There is a change in the Sword Pavilion, the disciples above the inner gate of Liwu and the head of each vein of Liwu, listen to the bell and come to the main hall of Liwu!"

Lu Wujian and Mu Yuqiu glanced at each other, both of them were vertical, one gray and one green, and they slammed away in the direction of the Great Hall of Leaving Worries.

In mid-air, Lu Wuji's voice spread throughout the entire Mo Worry Peak: "Ruijin, Limu, Gangyan, Luculent, and Xiyue Speed Swift Imperial Sword go to the Great Hall ......of Worry!

Lu Wujian and Mu Yuqiu turned into two streamers, and they were moving forward at a rapid pace, and suddenly Lu Wuqiu's figure was stunned, as if he was thinking about something, and said to Mu Yuqiu suddenly: "Sister Qiu, you go to the Liwu Hall with Ruijin and them first, you must try to drag down those first and chief disciples, and try to let them later Dao Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion! I'll go there first, I'm afraid that something bad will happen to the fifth child!"

Mu Yuqiu nodded solemnly and said softly, "Take care of yourself!"

Without further words, two streamers, one left and one right, burst through the sky......