Sword Forge Villa is no longer a mountain villa.

The dilapidated and collapsed walls, like the ruins of a hill, can vaguely distinguish the original magnificent palace. The bluestone paving, the dormitory, the practice ground, the sword casting hall, the "medicine" room and other areas in the villa are still there, and the area is extremely broad, which shows the prosperity of the villa when it was at its peak.

Despite being a mountain lodge, it is not small.

When Lin Yi arrived, there were thousands of monks coming and going, and more than half of the monks who had entered the Sword Shrine had already arrived.

Not all monks were like Lin Yi, who had been cultivating in the sword qi storm for a day and a night, and most of them would rush to the Sword Casting Villa as soon as possible to find the Giant Que Sword.

Not long after Lin Yi came to the villa, he saw a group of immortal island monks, almost hundreds of them gathered together, all of them were extremely conspicuous in black and strong clothes, and their eyes were cold looking at the monks coming and going.

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said, "The Immortal Island Cultivators should use the Sword Casting Villa as a gathering place, and I don't know what their plans are and when they are going to make a move." ”

Lin Yi's killing intent was well hidden, but it was still felt by one of the Immortal Island monks who had built a perfect foundation, this person seemed to be the leader of this group of Immortal Island monks, he turned his head sideways and stared at Lin Yi coldly.

Lin Yi naturally looked at him without fear, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart: "This person has some skills, and he has a keen sense of spirit, and he can feel my murderous intentions." ”

But no matter how strong he is, Lin Yi is confident that he will be suppressed.

With Lin Yi's current strength, he can almost suppress a Qiē Foundation Cultivator. Of course, if he was really besieged by thousands of Immortal Island monks, Lin Yi was not sure that he would be able to resist it, because his spiritual power would not be consumed at all.

Lin Yi was worried that there was no reason to make a move on the Immortal Island monk, he couldn't target this group of people for a guess in his heart, if this person didn't open his eyes, Lin Yi would not hesitate to kill him!

The Immortal Island Monk walked slowly towards Lin Yi, and hundreds of Immortal Island Monks followed silently behind him, and the atmosphere here suddenly became depressing.

Hundreds of Immortal Island monks, their movements were neat, their eyes were cold, and their faces were staring at Lin Yi with an unkind face, which in itself carried an overwhelming momentum, which was unmatched. In other words, an ordinary monk couldn't help the other party's gaze a long time ago, and avoided it early, how could one person be the enemy of a hundred people.

But Lin Yi is an indestructible sword body, and he has cultivated sword intent, the sword intent is indestructible, and all evils are inviolable. The swordsman would rather bend than bend!

Lin Yi's expression was as usual, his eyes were like a pool of lake water, bottomless, undisturbed, and he looked at the group of immortal island monks who walked slowly.

There were Honghuang monks next to him who noticed the strangeness here, and they were all slightly surprised, and some of the monks of the same sect were discussing together.

The Immortal Island Monk at the head walked in front of Lin Yi and suddenly stopped, and the hundreds of Immortal Island Monks who followed him also stopped at the same time, neatly terrifying. The last footsteps sounded at the same time, and in an instant there was silence, and the whole great contrast made the onlookers feel uncomfortable as if they wanted to vomit blood.

Not to mention Lin Yi, who was directly opposite the hundreds of Immortal Island monks.

This is a kind of oppression in the spiritual sense, a kind of confrontation of momentum and will, using the rise and fall of footsteps to turn this invisible suppression into tangible.

Lin Yi was calm and calm, flicked his fingertips, and made a clear sword sound, which was more skillfully integrated into the sword intent, making the sword "groan" continue to sound and endure for a long time.

Lin Yi's seemingly ordinary actions skillfully dissolved the suppression of the other party's momentum, and the whole person exuded an arrogant and uninhibited atmosphere. With a dusty white shirt, bright eyes like stars, and black hair fluttering in the wind, it looks indescribably leisurely and elegant.

The onlookers couldn't help but feel broken and secretly admired. Many more female monks looked at Lin Yi with great interest in their beautiful eyes.

With the strength of one person, Lin Yi stubbornly withstood the pressure of hundreds of Immortal Island cultivators, without retreating half a step, without any fear.

At this moment, the onlookers also had a feeling that Lin Yi was standing there, but the power he represented was enough to shake the hundreds of Immortal Island monks. It seems so ridiculous, yet so real.

Monk Xiandao and Lin Yi secretly fought a move, but they failed, and their momentum was invisibly weakened.

A grim smile escaped from the corner of the Immortal Island monk's mouth, and he said, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Lin Yi was silent, his face sank like water, and he did not answer the Immortal Island monk.

The Immortal Island Monk shook his head and chuckled: "Looking at your strength, among the young monks of the Flood Desolate Continent, I am afraid that you are not a nameless, in the Song Xia of the Lower Immortal Island." How about making a friend?"

Lin Yi said lightly: "I am a nobody in the Flood Wilderness, and there are countless young monks who are more powerful than me. ”

After a pause, Lin Yi's eyes flashed with mockery, and he said, "As for making friends, I'm not interested." ”

"Phew!"

The hundreds of Immortal Island monks who followed behind roared in unison, and at the same time took a step, holding the knife in one hand, and a murderous aura rushed straight towards Lin Yi, who was dressed in windless and automatic, hunting and hunting.

Lin Yi's expression was as usual, and he was not affected in the slightest, and he still looked indifferent.

Song Xia waved his hand lightly, dissolving this rich murderous aura.

Song Xia lowered his head slightly, his eyes suddenly revealed a killing intent, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you are very crazy! It's a pity that you chose the wrong object, don't give your face, the next time you will be given a knife! Remember my name, the place of the sword mound is your grave, and you will become the soul of my Song Xia's sword! Of course, you are not the first, nor the last." ”

Lin Yi said lightly: "There are many people who want to kill me, but in the end, they all folded in my hands. You are not the first, nor will you be the last. ”

The onlookers were taken aback by Lin Yi's words, there was a strong smell of fire, and it was completely-for-tat, obviously a situation where they wanted to fight.

Song Xia laughed loudly, a deep look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Invincible ant, do you really think that you are a genius of the Flood Desolation? In the eyes of our Immortal Island monks, you are the ant that can be crushed at will, the Tianjiao of your four royal families and the three major sects, and in the eyes of our three princes of Immortal Island, you are no more than Er'er!"

Lin Yi smiled dumbly and said, "The Tianjiao of the four major imperial families and the three major sects are indeed very weak, and they belong to the weakest young monks in the flood wilderness. ”

The onlookers were in an uproar, the descendants of the seven top forces in the Flood Desolate Continent were actually said to be the weakest monks by this person, and the monks were confused when they heard it, but secretly they had a particularly exciting feeling.

Song Xia frowned slightly, obviously not understanding Lin Yi's words.

Lin Yi continued: "One more point, don't look down on ants, you are not even ants in my eyes!"

"Shhh

There was a burst of gasping sounds around, and the onlookers couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, this kid was too arrogant, obviously looking for death.

Hundreds of Immortal Island monks also changed their faces, and suddenly burst out with sky-high momentum, and they were about to make a move!

Song Xia squinted his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Boy, when the Juque Sword is born, it will be the day you die!"

This sentence is also sent to you. Lin Yi smiled slightly, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

As soon as Lin Yi's words fell, the surroundings instantly became silent, and the killing intent gradually spread, and the breeze blew, sending an unusual killing aura.

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