From the fighting of the surrounding assassins to Lin Yi's counterattack, it was a long time, but in fact, it was only a few breaths.

Whether it was a groom or a disabled beggar, the few remaining people had already lost their spirits, and in the face of Lin Yigang's fierce and tragic counterattack, several people chose to dodge.

But the remaining five assassins were able to dodge the past, but the merchant and the two officials did not react in this way.

The steel knife collided with Lin Yi's fist, but there was no sound of sharp blades slashing on the flesh, the two steel knives shattered instead, and more than a dozen fragments poured into the body, directly piercing the weak flesh.

Bloodshot out!

The two officials died on the spot.

The merchant hurriedly spilled a large handful of dense copper coins again, Lin Yi turned a blind eye, resisted with Dunjia, and his fist did not decrease, but became more ferocious, smashing the merchant's head with one punch.

The beautiful woman in the wine shop was far away from Lin Yi, and the seven punches that Lin Yi burst out naturally couldn't affect her.

But at the moment when Lin Yi's fist shadow was about to dissipate, the beautiful woman in the wine shop lit up and noticed a fleeting flaw in Lin Yi.

The beautiful woman touched her toes, and her body was like a ghost, and she instantly invaded Lin Yi's back!

This time, the timing of the wine shop beauty was extremely accurate, and Lin Yi didn't have time to turn around at all.

The silver hairpin in the hand of the beautiful woman in the wine shop was just about to be stabbed, but she found that behind Lin Yi, a fist appeared at some point.

The fist was clenched in a strange shape, like a giant heart.

At the moment when the silver hairpin stabbed his fist, Lin Yi's fist was really like a heartbeat, shrinking one by one!

"Boom!"

A loud heartbeat sounded, and the people of the entire long street could hear it clearly.

At the moment when this voice sounded, the hearts of the nearby monks, regardless of their cultivation level, beat with it, and their rhythm was instantly disrupted, and their qi and blood flowed backwards.

The little girl who was hiding not far away had just raised her arm, and before the poisonous needle in her sleeve robe was ejected, her heart burst out!

The little girl tilted her head and fainted completely.

This is the Heart Seal Fist.

Integrating the essence of the Buddhist Heart Sutra, it is transformed into a simple and simple Buddhist mudra, and at the same time contains the supreme artistic conception of resurrection.

The shrinkage of this Heart Seal Fist is equivalent to the convergence of the body of cause and effect before exploding!

It is no exaggeration to say that the power of this Heart Seal Fist is by no means weaker than that of the Heaven Seal, and even surpasses it.

As soon as the silver hairpin of the beautiful woman in the wine shop touched Lin Yi's heart seal fist, it instantly collapsed, and a terrifying surging power of qi and blood poured into her body.

In an instant, the vitality in the beautiful woman's body was destroyed!

The beautiful woman in the wine shop saw a gloomy eye, and fell softly from mid-air.

One more of the eight assassins!

This flaw was originally intended by Lin Yi to sell to the other party, no matter who made a move on him, there was only one ending.

The nobles and the disabled beggars in the sedan chair have already burned their souls, even if Lin Yi doesn't make a move, these two people will inevitably die.

And the longer it dragged on, the weaker the power of the two burning souls would be.

Almost at the same time, the nobleman and the disabled beggar in the sedan chair pounced on Lin Yi.

The nobleman in the sedan chair used a long and narrow knife, and when he gently sent it forward, the void rippled like a lake.

The tip of the knife trembled, buzzing, and breathtaking, and this knife momentum almost enveloped all of Lin Yi's vital points!

On the other side, the disabled beggar held a sharp dagger in his backhand, came to Lin Yi's side, and slashed at Lin Yi's neck with a backhand.

At the same time, the groom, the walking monk's eyebrows brightened, and he also began to burn his soul and deceived himself.

The only four remaining assassins all burned their souls and divided into four directions to besiege Lin Yi, and the killing power that erupted was even more violent than the previous assassination, which was chilling!

No matter who Lin Yi chooses to fight, as long as there is a slight delay, the attacks of the other three will fall on Lin Yi.

At this time, after the Dun Armor on Lin Yi's body had withstood several attacks from the Nine Tribulation Realm King, some cracks had already surfaced, and he could no longer withstand the attacks of the four Burning Divine Souls.

Lin Yi's expression was calm, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and with a bang, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he rushed towards the long knife of the nobleman in the sedan chair.

The eyes of the nobleman in the sedan chair lit up, and he knew very well that as long as he could stop Lin Yi for a while, even if he died here, he could create a chance for the other three to kill.

The long knife shook, and the killing intent and sword qi that had precipitated a lifetime all erupted at this moment.

The wind was howling, the shadows were heavy, and the endless bloody breath was disgusting, and the people around them felt as if they were in an infernal hell!

Under the tremendous pressure of the first realm king, the nobleman in this sedan chair unexpectedly burst out with the most perfect in his life, which can be called the pinnacle, and it is difficult to replicate the knife!

The nobles in the sedan chair believe that even if they are the first realm king, they will not be able to shake the edge of their own sword.

No matter whether Lin Yi chooses to retreat or dodge, he can only fall into the siege of the other three.

Seeing this knife, Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he poked out his left hand seemingly at random, which was emerald green, which had already been attached to the immeasurable bracelet and was invulnerable.

Lin Yi's left hand fell softly on the long knife of the nobleman in the sedan chair, turning and rubbing.

A touch of confusion flashed in the eyes of the nobleman in the sedan chair, how could such a weak palm resist the edge of the long knife in his hand?

But the next moment, the expression of the nobleman in the sedan changed greatly.

Suddenly, he found that his long knife seemed to have pierced into a quagmire, and all the killing intent and knife qi sank into the sea like a stone, disappearing without a trace.

This contains the power that he burned his soul in exchange, and the sword that precipitated the peak will, was so easily dissolved by Lin Yi!

Lin Yi's footsteps barely stopped, and after his palm was on the long knife of the nobleman in the sedan chair, he bent his elbow and bumped it!

"Poof!"

The head of the nobleman in the sedan chair was directly smashed by Lin Yi's elbow.

This seems to be an elbow blow, but with the qi and blood of the body of cause and effect, it is no less than a fierce gun pointed at the head of the noble man in the sedan chair.

I thought that even if I couldn't hurt Lin Yi, I could delay him for a while, but I didn't expect that the two of them just joined hands and passed by, and one of them was already dead.

As a result, the attacks of the remaining three Assassins were all missed!

The so-called one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.

When the eight assassins broke out in a row and missed consecutive shots, the assassination had already failed.

Now, although there are still three of the eight left, the fate of these three is also doomed.

The three of them failed in their attack, and they couldn't breathe their reactions, and a huge palpitating black shadow loomed over them.

Suddenly, the three of them seemed to feel that it was not Lin Yi who was assassinated, but them.

"Bang!"

The groom didn't react, and was directly knocked away by a huge force, and his body was still in mid-air, and his whole body exploded, turning into a puddle of flesh.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The back of Lin Yi's head was like a thorn, there was a faint pain, and there was a vicious wind above his head, and the only remaining disabled beggars and walking monks fought desperately.

Lin Yi Huo Ran turned around, raised his left hand, and faced the walking monk's round arm with a stick, and he caught it so hard!

All the power entered Lin Yi's palm, and he couldn't make a single wave.

The walking monk was stunned.

As one of the eight great assassins, this kind of look, this kind of emotion should not have appeared on his face, but this assassination really brought him too deep a shock.

It's like a mortal fighting a god.

They seem so small and humble, so vulnerable.