Chapter 455: It's Him, Lin Yi!

When the people of Xiandao rushed to the coast of the East China Sea, dozens of kilometers away from here, there was also a group of Jindan period monks who were rushing over, about hundreds of people, and the people led by were Qingyu Gu Huali and Sanxiu Lu Fei.

These hundreds of people are all sword cultivators, and they have participated in the famous sword competition in the land of the sword mound, and it is the Honghuang monk who was saved by Lin Yi who finally fought side by side with Lin Yi in the land of the sword mound.

This group of sword cultivators had long hated the immortal island cultivators, and the news of the Hundred Clans War spread quickly in the cultivation world, and these sword cultivators all wanted to go to the coast of the East China Sea to have a look.

Lu Fei was rough and heroic, looked at Hua Li and laughed: "I will wait for the casual cultivation and have no worries. Brother Hua, I can't imagine that you, a monk with a sect of sects, can have the same thoughts as me, it's really rare. ā€

After a baptism of life and death in the land of the sword mound, most of these monks stepped into the Dan Dao.

Hua Li had also become a monk in the early stage of Jindan at this time, and he smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Speaking from the heart, I originally wanted to ask the seniors of the sect to help me this time, but ......"

After a pause, Hua Li sighed and said: "It's just that the sect has too many scruples, for fear of provoking several major forces in the flood wilderness, and for fear of becoming a sinner in the flood and war." ā€

"Hey, if you want to talk about the sinners of the flood wilderness, I think those royal families will bear the brunt, damn, if Lao Tzu enters the merger period in the future, he will kill the immortal island in the future, and breathe a sigh of relief for our people in the wilderness!" Lu Fei showed a fierce appearance and scolded.

A trace of bitterness flashed in Hua Li's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "Actually, I envy you who are loose cultivators, at least you can do what you want to do, and I ...... Alas. ā€

Lu Fei patted Hua Li on the shoulder to show understanding.

A monk behind him said casually: "Brother Hua, if you leave the sect, wouldn't you be able to live freely." ā€

Lu Fei shook his head and said: "How can it be so simple, in fact, the important thing is not the sect, but the lack of a sect that dares to fight against the Immortal Island." ā€

Hua Li sighed lightly: "Let's not act rashly this time, if there is a Yuanying Great Monk among the Immortal Island monks, let's not make a move, that is no different from sending him to death." ā€

The rest of the monks nodded secretly.

......

On the coast of the East China Sea, in a cave.

Zhuan Zhu said softly: "No, the Gongsun Imperial Family, the Jiang Clan, and the Taiyi Sect have all sent monks to support!"

Duobao's fat man's face also changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Brother Lin, don't go, you have no chance like this!"

Lin Yi's Yuan Shen cultivation had already reached the half-step Yuan Infant, which was stronger than the others, and he felt it more clearly.

The three major forces actually sent more than 300 Jindan monks to escort the people of Xiandao, this force had little impact on Lin Yi's plan, but the addition of these three great monks who had completed the Yuan Infant Stage could not be ignored by Lin Yi.

There is a world-apart difference in strength between the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage and the early Yuan Infant Period, whether it is cultivation or magic means, they are not at the same level.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, it seemed that his plan was about to change.

Hearing the persuasion of the fat man, Lin Yi shook his head firmly.

Lin Yi is not without opportunities!

This battle is inevitable, and Lin Yi plans to spill the blood of the people of Xiandao on the coast of the East China Sea with all his might, and pay tribute to the innocent mortals who have died for thousands of years.

Lin Yi took out a white shirt from the storage bag given to Chu Li'er, put it on neatly, and smiled at Han Lei and the others: "Those desolate mortals will be handed over to you, Li'er, don't forget what I told you." ā€

Several people knew in their hearts that Lin Yi's departure would probably be goodbye.

Han Lei suddenly felt panicked in his heart, don't look over, squatted aside and kept silent.

Chu Li'er originally thought that after her father-in-law died, there would be nothing in this world that would make her sad.

But for some reason, in the short few days she spent with Shizun, Chu Li'er found that Shizun really cared about him, as if she was a relative, and she felt a long-lost warmth in Shizun's body.

Chu Li'er cherishes this feeling very much.

But in the blink of an eye, this warm feeling is about to be taken away by life.

Chu Li'er's eyes suddenly glowed with a different kind of brilliance, and her indifferent expression quietly melted like ice and snow, revealing a trace of feminine softness, which was extremely delicate.

Duobao Fat Man's eyes straightened when he saw it, and he almost forgot where he was.

Chu Li'er knelt down to Lin Yi, solemnly kowtowed three times, and silently recited in her heart: "Master, Li'er is powerless to help you, so I can only pray silently in my heart, praying that you can live well and live!"

Zhuan Zhu seemed to be unable to bear to see this parting scene, and gently closed his eyes.

Lin Yi let out a long roar, the pride in his chest suddenly grew, he carried the giant sword on his shoulder, stepped on the mysterious Dao pattern, and his body flickered, heading straight for the teleportation array on the coast of the East China Sea.

At this time, the monks of Immortal Island had already arrived at the teleportation array on the coast of the East China Sea.

Behind the people of Immortal Island, followed by a huge flying spirit weapon, which contained more than 10,000 desolate boys and girls.

There was a look of horror and despair on each child's face.

In the past three years, they have heard and seen what the Immortal Island monks have done, and they have faintly felt that their lives are short.

But everyone was in this flying spirit weapon, and they couldn't come and go freely at all, so they could only sit and wait for death.

The three princes of Xiandao cast a few tricks, unlocked the prohibition on the periphery of the teleportation array, and walked in with everyone.

Although occasionally some monks scattered their divine senses to investigate, as soon as they saw the strength of this force, they scattered one after another.

Bi Xu clenched his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I have completed the task, and I will leave here, fellow Daoists of Xiandao, see you in the future." ā€

The third prince of Xiandao didn't have a good face, just nodded.

Hong Huang and his party, the three princes of Xiandao have already hated the monks of the entire Hong Desolation Continent in their hearts.

He plans to go back this time, and he will definitely build yƬ father to go out on the Flood Continent, and everywhere he passes, he will definitely slaughter millions of living beings and wash his blood and broken arms for him.

The Third Prince of Immortal Island smashed thousands of high-grade spirit stones into the teleportation array, and reprimanded, "Kai!"

The teleportation array had just lit up with a light, but in an instant, it had dimmed again, and the thousands of high-grade spirit stones were all shattered and could no longer be used.

"Teleportation failed?"

As soon as Bi Sha and the others were about to leave, they saw this scene, and a trace of uneasiness passed through their hearts for no reason, and they faintly felt a sense of palpitation.

"Huh?"

The Third Prince of Xiandao frowned slightly, it was not that he felt sorry for these thousands of high-grade spirit stones, but that this teleportation failure was too rare and had never happened before.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this teleportation array?"

A Immortal Island Yuanying Grand Monk next to him was just about to step forward to investigate, when he heard a long roar piercing the golden cracking stone, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!

Hearing this familiar voice, before the others could react, the third prince of Xiandao changed his face and exclaimed, "It's him, Lin Yi!"