"Bang!"

Lin Yi waved six **** with his backhand, and the assassin was like a kite with a broken string, directly slapped away, fell into the crowd, and had no life.

"Plop!"

Lin Yi's feet were weak, and he knelt on one knee, and a row of viscous blood splashed under his knee.

Nearly three hours, from noon to dusk, the First Realm King, who seemed to be forever tireless, finally stopped for the first time.

Everyone in the ancient city has a sense of relief.

The four kings stood side by side, and at this time they also let out a long breath, and the tight string finally loosened.

The cold wind blew, and the four of them felt a chill on their backs, and before they knew it, they had already broken out in a cold sweat, and their clothes were already wet.

No one showed disdain anymore, even as Lin Yi's enemy opponent, the Poison King and the Curse King had to admit that such a person was indeed worthy of the First Realm King.

Lin Yi half-knelt on the ground, his head lowered, his expression was cold, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

It's just that no one sees this look, and no one pays attention to it.

Because everyone was staring at Lin Yi's injured leg, everyone was looking at Lin Yi's pale cheeks, and everyone felt Lin Yi's weakness.

For a moment, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and everyone's offensive slowed down.

But in the next moment, an even more ferocious and bloody force struck like a torrent!

In everyone's hearts, Lin Yi at this time had faded from the brilliance of the First Realm King, completely dimmed, and even he had been reduced to fish and meat, which could be slaughtered by them.

Whoever can cut off Lin Yi's head will be famous in the heavens and worlds!

The only remaining monk in the ancient city once again launched a fierce and suffocating attack on the man on the long street!

The Four Kings did not move.

The temptation to kill the First Realm King was great enough, and this glory was difficult for the four of them to refuse.

But the four kings did not lose their minds, they did not kill like the monks in the ancient city, and in the hearts of the four kings, there was an indescribable uneasiness.

The next scene completely proves this uneasiness!

Just as many monks rushed towards Lin Yi, and the dense weapons stabbed at Lin Yi, the half-kneeling figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a blood-like red flame.

Even if the soldiers of the King of the Realm crashed into this flame, they couldn't bear it and were melted on the spot.

Many of the monks could not contain their bodies, and were blown by the flames, incinerated to ashes on the spot, and scattered all over the ground.

The scorching heat emitted by this flame is terrifying and unimaginable, and it seems to be able to incinerate all things and ignite the heavens and all worlds!

The monk in front seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed drastically, his eyes showed endless horror, and he began to try to dodge backwards.

But to their despair, the monks behind them came like a tidal wave, constantly squeezing forward.

If the people inside want to squeeze out in a short time, it is simply impossible!

At this moment, the monks who were surrounded in the middle saw a scene that they would never forget.

In the scarlet red flame, a radiant golden lotus grows, stubborn, tenacious, indomitable, suddenly blooming and blooming in the scorching flames!

Chao Ying narrowed his eyes, his pupils contracted violently, and he whispered: "Lotus cultivation in the fire!"

The three of them were shocked.

Although they had never seen this trick, they had heard of the horror of this secret technique.

Even Bian Liang, who has the body of yin and yang, and Han Xuanmo, who was known as the king of the first realm thousands of years ago, died under the fire and planted lotus.

"This city is so deep, I didn't expect to hide such a hand. The poison king's teeth were gritting, but he was actually hiding the fear in his heart.

The four kings are like a mirror in their hearts, Lin Yi's hand is definitely for them!

If he hadn't been cornered, Lin Yi would never have released the Lotus in the Fire.

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, Chao Ying frowned and said in a low voice: "This doesn't seem to be a lotus planted in the fire......"

Before the words fell, the golden lotus growing in the flames suddenly burst open, and pieces of golden petals of crystal glass burst out in all directions.

The golden lotus originally bloomed with a thousand rays of light, but it instantly turned into substance, and it had terrifying and unparalleled lethality!

The monks who rushed forward, whether they were squeezed in the middle or behind, no one could avoid the power fluctuations caused by the explosion of the golden lotus.

It's like falling into a boulder in the calm waters of a lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

"Poof!poof!"

The golden petals pierced the flesh of one monk after another, and in just an instant, these monks would burst open on the spot, their spirits would be extinguished, and their bodies would turn into a cloud of blood mist.

Every petal contains the lethality of terrifying heart palpitations, and no one is immune!

This is no longer a lotus in the fire.

Instead, Lin Yi planted lotus in the fire on the basis of integrating another artistic conception, and the jade was burned!

Forty-nine days of reciting eight Buddhist scriptures, and even using the other two doppelgangers, almost exhausted his mental strength, and Lin Yi was not without gain.

The Heart Seal Fist is one of them, and the other point is the re-creation of the lotus planted in the fire.

Planting a golden lotus in the fire, this is a thing that goes against the sky, and gives birth to a golden lotus, and if you want to destroy it again, you have to upgrade your artistic conception to another level.

The so-called jade is burned, because once the destruction of the golden lotus breaks out, it will exhaust all of Lin Yi's origin power, qi and blood power, and divine soul power.

Once these three powers were exhausted, Lin Yi would almost lose all his reliance, and any realm king could easily kill Lin Yi.

This is a trick that greatly hurts vitality, hurts the enemy by a thousand, and damages yourself by 800, and Lin Yi will not use it unless it is forced to do so.

But now, there is no way back for him.

The destruction of the golden lotus was released, and within a radius of 100 meters from Lin Yi, there was no one, and everywhere he looked, it was all blood red!

With this move, at least tens of thousands of realm kings fell on the spot!

Of the tens of thousands of realm kings, there are only a few thousand left, and most of them are still wearing lotteries.

Looking at the half-kneeling figure in a pool of blood on the long street, the remaining realm kings finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out a hysterical roar, and desperately fled out of the city.

"He's the devil!"

"Run, run!"

"He's not the king of the realm, he's the master, he's the immortal......"

Some of the realm kings who fled had been frightened crazy, and their souls were scattered.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few hundred people left in the ancient city, hiding in the narrow alleys far away, looking at Lin Yi with a frightened expression, almost stupid.

"Boom. ”

Among the four kings, I don't know who it was, his throat moved, and he swallowed his saliva, which seemed so clear in this ancient city.

Between Siwang and Lin Yi, there were only five hundred meters left.

But these 500 meters are already empty.

Lin Yi got up slowly, the wound on his knee was no longer bleeding, but it still hadn't healed, and the road was shocking.

"Tart! Tart!"

Lin Yi took a step forward and walked towards the four kings step by step.

Lin Yi's speed was not fast, and the injured leg was still a little lame, crooked and twisted, looking very embarrassed.

But Lin Yi's spine is still straight, his expression is still calm, his eyes are still cold, and the chill he exudes is even more piercing than the cold wind around him!