Chapter 61: Entering the Ding

At this moment, Lin Yi was discouraged, but he still had a glimmer of hope for survival.

Lin Yi thought quickly in his mind, what hole cards could be used, and there were several strange things on him.

The black sheath long sword has been taken by the other party, and with Lin Yi's Yuan Shen attack, it will never have much impact on the Jindan monk.

The nameless stone in his brain is still unknown of its use, but it is clear that it cannot help him escape.

There is also the Mysterious Broken Sword, which is his biggest hole card, but he can't control it, and he hasn't developed more of a role in the Mysterious Broken Sword.

Under the powerful pressure of the Jin Dan aura of the Lord of the Cold Yuan Valley, Lin Yi's body surface had already shown a kind of sky blue 'color' transparency. The blood vessels on it were bulging, the qi and blood were surging, the sound of the sword in the body was endless, and the sword qi was criss-crossed, trying its best to get rid of the control.

The Lord of Hanyuan Valley also seemed to feel something, laughed gloomily, and said in a cold voice: "You junior really has some ability, if you grow up, I really can't hold you, old man." ”

"Old thief, if you dare to touch me, you will definitely regret it, I guarantee that you will be dead on the spot!" Lin Yi's bones crackled when he was suppressed, his face was bruised, and he gritted his teeth.

There is also a world-destroying demon finger suppressed under the mysterious broken sword, if he dies, this world-destroying demon will be able to kill the Hanyuan Valley Lord.

But this desolate continent is probably going to become a purgatory on earth, and all lives will be destroyed.

The Lord of Hanyuan Valley sneered and said, "Regret it? If I don't kill you, I will regret it! Since you are so wild, I will first abolish your cultivation and cut off your cultivation path, which can be regarded as an explanation for my beloved disciple!"

Lin Yi saw that he really had no way to live, and couldn't help but scold: "You old thief, bully, I greet your ancestors for the eighteenth generation......"

Since he couldn't survive, Lin Yi could also see it, and first scolded him refreshedly and his whole body was smooth.

The Lord of the Hanyuan Valley sneered: "Bullying the weak? This is called the Heavenly Dao Cycle, and the retribution is not happy! When you abolished my beloved disciple, did you ever think about today?"

The Han Yuan Valley Lord didn't hesitate, and slapped his dantian with a palm.

Lin Yi was suppressed by the golden pill breath and couldn't move at all, and he only stared at the thin palm approaching with wide eyes.

The palm of the Hanyuan Valley Lord had just been attached to Lin Yi's dantian, and he suddenly sighed softly and said in a low voice: "You have weird, weird energy in this dantian, hehe, let me take a look!"

Lin Yi didn't wait for a reaction, and suddenly felt a pain in the dantian, tearing his heart and lungs, and the pain entered the bone marrow.

He couldn't help but scream, and his face was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Lin Yi looked down and saw that a big hole had broken in the dantian, and the palm of the Hanyuan Valley Lord had already reached into his dantian, and the blue blood liquid was slowly flowing outward.

"Sure enough, it's weird, it's actually a blue 'color' blood 'liquid', what kind of physique is this?" said to the Hanyuan Valley Lord, his subordinates did not stop, and continued to explore the depths of Lin Yi's dantian.

Suddenly, the face of the Lord of Hanyuan Valley changed greatly, and the "color" of pain flashed, and it was also a miserable scream, which was even more miserable than Lin Yi's.

Lin Yi could see clearly that the surface of his dantian body had been broken, and the mysterious broken sword inside was already looming.

However, the Hanyuan Valley Lord suddenly touched the mysterious broken sword, and the sword body instantly erupted with dazzling blue light, and the sword aura was sharp and sharp, smashing the palm of the Hanyuan Valley Lord.

Then Lin Yi felt his body light and broke away from control.

Lin Yi raised his eyes and saw that the palm of the Hanyuan Valley Lord was broken at the wrist, and the wound was still spurting out blood, and there was a faint blue light circulating on it.

Lin Yi was startled, and before he could think about it, he covered the big hole in the dantian and ran into the distance.

At this time, the wound at the dantian was no longer bleeding, the muscles were constantly wriggling, and the flesh tendons were entangled, healing at an astonishing speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.

The Hanyuan Valley Lord roared, and a layer of bone-chilling thin ice appeared at the broken wrist, freezing the blue sword qi.

Lin Yi dared to turn back, his feet were in a hurry, he threw off the mysterious footwork and fled into the distance.

"Where to go!"

The Lord of Hanyuan Valley roared angrily, his eyes flashed with anger, and he floated forward like a ghost, his palm was broken, but his body was not affected in the slightest.

Lin Yi was fleeing in a panic, and suddenly a sense of crisis that he had never felt before passed through his heart, and when he looked sideways, he couldn't help but be frightened.

I saw a four-legged giant tripod blooming with a cold light, the god was majestic, and the golden pill breath was four 'shots', coming upside down towards him.

Lin Yi galloped forward, but there was a strong force of attraction from Dingkou, and he felt that his body was forcibly dragged in uncontrollably.

Without waiting for Lin Yi to speak, a mouthful of the tripod lid was buckled, and the giant tripod lid was tightly covered, leaving no gaps.

The inside of the Ding was extremely dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Lin Yi was shocked, picked up his fist, and beat frantically to the surrounding Ding Wall.

"Old thief, you let me out!" Lin Yi shouted loudly.

The face of the Lord of Hanyuan Valley was pale, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of a cruel smile, and he said in a deep voice: "Junior, you still want to run, if I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

Lin Yi said loudly: "Old thief, what are you doing detaining me in this, let me out!"

"If you cut off my hand, I will refine you alive!" The voice of the Lord of Hanyuan Valley was extremely cold, as if a powerful ghost was asking for his life.

Lin Yi was still trying to find a way to delay time, and shouted: "Isn't it just a broken hand, you are a Jindan monk, just fix it, why be so angry?"

"Repair, if there is no realm of the merger period, there is no way to regenerate the broken arm at all!I will use this mouth refining life tripod to refine you to death today!" "The lord of Hanyuan Valley smiled and said: "This mouth tripod is obtained from the sacrifice on the day of my knot, and now it is already a heaven-level pill weapon, even if the Jindan monk enters it, it is also a life of nine deaths, you can enjoy it slowly!"

Lin Yi's heart was completely cold, and his mind turned sharply, looking for a way to escape.

"Hey, old thief, if you use this broken tripod to refine me, won't you refine the treasures on my body cleanly, and when you pour it, your bamboo basket will be empty. Why don't you let me out first, and then study it well. Lin Yi is talking nonsense, there are too many things in his heart that he can't let go, and he doesn't want to die like this.

The Lord of Hanyuan Valley has lived for hundreds of years, and his eyelashes are empty, how can he believe Lin Yi.

He couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and said, "If the treasure in your body can be refined into ashes by my refining ding, I don't want it, use this kind of language to 'confuse' me, I'm afraid you, a junior, won't believe it." ”

Lin Yi stayed in the Ding for a long time, and he didn't notice any discomfort in his body, and said in his heart: "Isn't this broken Ding broken, I can't make a noise, think about countermeasures in this." ”

As soon as the thought arose, Lin Yi heard the eerie voice of the Lord of Hanyuan Valley: "Junior, today I will let you try the Dan Fire that only the Jindan Cultivator can cultivate." After the blessing of the refining tripod, even the Jindan monks will also hate it! No matter how rebellious your physique is, you will also turn into ashes!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yi felt that the body of the tripod suddenly warmed up, and the temperature in the tripod gradually increased.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and touched the Ding Wall, and with a 'stab' sound, his fingertips hurt, and he was burned.

Lin Yi's face was like ashes, his immortal sword body was so strong, but in this scorching refining tripod, there was not the slightest chance.

Today, is it really going to be refined into ashes by this refining tripod?