Hundreds of immortal island monks in the foundation building period shot at the same time, and hundreds of sword lights slashed towards Lin Yi together, and the hearts of the onlookers were tight, in the face of this kind of siege, I am afraid that even the Jindan monks will also fall in the sword light. ()

Although Brother Jindan can completely suppress the foundation building monks, in the face of the siege of hundreds of foundation building consummation or foundation building monks, I am afraid that there is only one way to escape for their lives.

The little "confused" screamed in Lin Yi's arms and jumped out with a swish.

Lin Yi was shocked.

Hundreds of sword lights pierced the void at the same time, almost all the ways out had been sealed, with Lin Yi's current eyesight, he still couldn't find the slightest gap to get out, and the little 'confused' jumped out at this critical juncture, how could he not let Lin Yi worry.

"I'll run first, you fight ......"

The little "confused" muttered in a hurry, and the slap-sized figure turned into a white light, "interspersed" through hundreds of knife lights, but it was unscathed.

Many long knives were about to slash its body, but it twisted left and right in the gap of the knife light, dodging all the damage at the pinnacle, and the speed was extremely fast, and before everyone could react, it had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Yi secretly exclaimed: "It's amazing!"

This level of body style and awareness of avoiding danger, Lin Yi thinks that he can't do it.

Mystic footwork and sword wings are extremely fast, but they don't guarantee dodging damage at high speeds.

said that it was too late, it was fast, the little "confused" confused got out safely, and Lin Yi was also relieved. A storm of sword qi suddenly appeared in the palm of his left hand, this was a storm of sword qi condensed by the spiritual power of the pinnacle of foundation building, and the power was stronger than the condensation of the body!

The sword qi storm came out of his hand, facing all the sword lights in front of him, and at the same time, Lin Yi leaned back against the sword qi storm and retreated outwards closely, and the giant sword blocked the oncoming long knife.

As soon as this move of retreating and advancing came out, it suddenly made many Honghuang monks have a sense of amazement.

Originally, Lin Yi was facing a long knife light curtain that was leaking in all directions, but under the strong sweep of the sword qi storm forward, the front was flat all the way, and all the long knives facing the sword qi storm were all broken into pieces, and the monks were not spared.

The sword qi storm passed, and a blood-stained vacuum tunnel appeared.

The sword qi storm not only has terrifying and terrifying lethality, but also has a kind of anti-heaven nature, that is, a strong suction and traction force. The sword qi storm formed in the land of the sword mound was initially small in scale, but gradually absorbed the sword qi in the sword mound, becoming violent and terrifying, majestic, and finally forming a dragon-shaped storm that connected heaven and earth, shaking its head and tail.

Although the sword qi storm that Lin Yi felt was not as terrifying as the naturally formed, this kind of strong suction and pulling force was perfectly inherited. Because of this, the sword lights on both sides faced the sword qi storm, and all of them deviated from their original trajectory and were absorbed by the storm.

In this way, Lin Yi was only facing the Immortal Island Monk behind him.

Lin Yi backed the sword qi storm, and fought and retreated, the giant sword opened and closed, the momentum was magnificent, and countless immortal island monks were killed, and no one was Lin Yi's general.

Until the sword qi storm dissipated, the Immortal Island Monk fell to nearly 200 people, plus the more than 200 people killed by Lin Yi's clone before, there were now less than 600 Immortal Island Monks left!

The hearts of the remaining Xiandao monks were cold, and they were no longer as calm as they were at the beginning, and there was a shocking and frightened "color" surging in the depths of their eyes.

Lin Yi's white shirt was stained with blood, holding a giant que, like a killing god who came out of hell, with awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes, and said calmly: "Regard the Honghuang monks as an immortal island of ants, but that's it! Kill innocents in vain, then you will pay for the blood debt!"

Since you immortal island claim to be immortals, I, Lin Yi, will go on a killing spree today, go against the sky, and kill the immortals!

Since you have slaughtered more than 6,000 Flood Cultivators, I will slaughter the 1,000 Immortal Island Monks you have come in to the bone!

Kill! Not killing is not enough to calm my heart!

Killing! Not killing is not enough to worship the more than 6,000 innocent lives that died in vain!

Kill! If you don't kill, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!

The land of the sword mound was opened, and more than a thousand people came in from the Immortal Island, not only for the giant sword, but also for the sake of killing! If I, Lin Yi, didn't arrive, more than 9,000 lives in the flood would be slaughtered by all of you!

You fairy island monks deceive people too much!

Lin Yi hadn't killed for a long time since he joined the Qisha Sect, but along the way, seeing the tragic death of those Honghuang monks, Lin Yi's heart swelled with an uncontrollable anger!

Not only to the monks of Xiandao, but also to the attitude of the four royal families and the three major sects! They told the heirs not to get involved in the dispute over the giant que, obviously maintaining a compromise posture towards the murderous cruelty of Xiandao.

How could Lin Yi's "sex" tolerate the practices of the Immortal Island Monk.

Why should we hand over the famous sword of the Eight Desolations to you! Don't say that it is your group of foundation builders today, even if you come to Jindan Yuanying, I dare to fight with it!

Lin Yi's figure flashed, and he smashed into the crowd of immortal island monks, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and no one could resist his footsteps.

Everywhere Lin Yi passed, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Lin Yi's eyes were cold, he waved the Juque Sword, slashed left and right, and the long knife of the Immortal Island Monk touched the Juque Sword, and it shattered one after another, and his body could not bear the heaviness of the Juque Sword, and it exploded.

The giant of the famous sword of the Eight Desolations, as soon as it was born, the blood-stained sword mound, although there is no edge, but the blade is over, unmatched. The dark gold sword was not stained with the slightest trace of blood, and it was dull, but no monk dared to underestimate this sword.

At this moment, several Immortal Island monks who had built a perfect foundation secretly hid their bodies and quietly came to Lin Yi's side.

Lin Yi's spiritual sense was strong, his heart moved, and he didn't look back, and the giant sword slashed backwards suddenly, slashing half a circle, and stirring up a majestic sword mark in the air.

At the same time, the area where the giant sword slashed suddenly "revealed" the figures of several immortal island monks, their expressions were stunned, their eyes were dull, and they looked incredulous, and then their bodies quickly collapsed, exploding into several clouds of blood mist.

All the methods used by the Immortal Island Monk to press the bottom of the box, and the invincible trick of killing the Flood Monk before, were all invalid on Lin Yi's body.

The number of Immortal Island monks was gradually decreasing, and no one could stop Lin Yi's pace of killing, and finally at this moment, they deeply understood what despair was.

The thousands of monks present were all focused on the tragic battle situation, but no one noticed that the blood on the ground was gradually fading, seeping into the soil and flowing deep underground.

Anyone who could see the direction of the blood flow in the ground would be shocked, because they came from all directions, but they ended up flowing in one direction.

Blood-colored forbidden land!

In the pool of blood deep in the ground, the color of the blood in it is deeper, and the resentment is heavier.

There was a blood shadow floating on the surface of the blood pool, and the corners of his mouth "revealed" a cruel and hideous smile, and he smiled in a low voice: "Kill, kill, kill as much as possible, ...... it."

In the laughter of the blood shadow, the pool of blood seemed to be tumbling and boiling, and the scope of the blood-colored forbidden land gradually expanded, revealing an eerie aura.