Lin Yi led the wind and danced lightly and left this place quickly.

Although this battle lasted for a short time, Lin Yi's heart could not be calm for a long time.

He had mastered the way of sword fighting, Juque kendo, and fish intestine kendo, but none of them could show the offensive and killing power that kendo should have.

And this kind of kendo taught by the white-clothed swordsman completely made up for Lin Yi's shortcomings and deficiencies in swordsmanship.

The moment Lin Yi took out his sword, he became extremely indifferent and ruthless, and he only had the will to kill in his heart.

There is no doubt that this is the way of the Killing Sword!

Although Lin Yi had only mastered a little bit of the skin, among the various kendos that Lin Yi had learned, the killing sword was the most lethal.

The brief encounter with the half-step Yuanying Monk made Lin Yi realize that even if he was a real Yuanying Monk, he might not be able to dodge this sword.

This sword is too fast!

It's so fast that there's no way to hide.

Of course, there must be a premise for this.

It's close enough!

Within ten meters, Lin Yi was sure to use the rapid body method to come in an instant, and cast the killing sword, with the advantage of the black sheath long sword, no one could avoid it.

In other words, with the Killing Sword Dao, within ten meters, Lin Yi could control the life and death of a monk of the same level, and might even kill the Yuanying Grand Monk.

But ten meters away, Lin Yi was no longer sure.

Because of this distance, if the Yuanying Grand Cultivator was on guard, he would have enough reaction to open the Heaven and Earth Law Aspect and attack Lin Yi fiercely.

At this time, the Killing Sword Dao would not be able to exert its own lethality and explosion.

However, Lin Yi was not discouraged.

Because Lin Yi had just stepped into the threshold of the Killing Sword Dao, once he got a glimpse of the full picture, he would definitely have the ability to fight against the Heaven and Earth Law of the Yuanying Great Cultivator.

Lin Yi galloped quickly with the wind dancing lightly, and the sword wings behind him waved gently.

In Immortal Island, Lin Yi didn't dare to rashly release the martial arts footwork, and his speed was reduced by half, but despite this, it was far beyond that of ordinary Jindan monks.

"Where are we going?" Feng Qingwu calmed down at this time, but she didn't have the arrogance that she had when she first pointed out Lin Yi.

Although the wind dances lightly over a hundred years old, in the cultivation realm, there is no order of the Tao, and the master is the teacher.

Lin Yi's combat power far surpassed that of Feng Qingwu, and the latter's mentality became much calmer.

"Find a place to hide first, I killed more than a dozen Xiandao monks, it will definitely cause an uproar, not to mention that there is still one day left, the Emperor of Xiandao will be out of the customs, we have to avoid the limelight. Lin Yi responded.

Lin Yi was tireless, and galloped for nearly half a day, came to a secluded valley, found a cave halfway up the mountain, and drilled into it.

Lin Yi let go of the wind and danced, and came to the entrance of the cave and began to arrange the formation.

This is about the lives of two people, and it is careless.

Feng Qingwu was silent, looking at Lin Yi's back with complicated eyes, sighed lightly in his heart, forced distracting thoughts, and slowly repaired his injuries in the cave.

Before you know it, night falls.

Lin Yi got up slowly, breathed a sigh of relief, and smashed a few spirit stones into the eyes of the major arrays on the ground, the scenery outside changed rapidly, and from the outside, it was impossible to detect that there was a hidden cave here.

Feng Qingwu repaired some injuries at this time, and when she saw Lin Yi coming back, she had many doubts in her heart, but she didn't know where to start.

Lin Yi was also silent, his eyes flickering, thinking about his next plan.

With a number of monks dead near the Flame Prison, and coincidentally the disappearance of Wind Dance, she is sure to be the biggest target of suspicion.

Now Lin Yi's identity is not flawed, whether it is his appearance or cultivation methods, no one in the vicinity has seen Lin Yi in the past few days.

But the wind dance is a little tricky, and her appearance is the most conspicuous.

If the two go out, they will inevitably be recognized.

At this moment, Feng Qingwu suddenly asked, "Mu Qing, your swordsmanship is so skillful, why did you seem extremely clumsy and slow when you practiced swordsmanship before, you deliberately pretended to do it?"

Lin Yi smiled when he heard this: "That's not it, when I really made a sword, you couldn't see my shot clearly." In fact, those slow and clumsy trajectories in your eyes, if they are quickly unleashed, they are the kendos you see. ”

"No wonder it feels familiar. Wind Dancer muttered.

Lin Yi looked at the wind dancing lightly and asked softly, "Why did you come to Immortal Island?

The wind danced lightly, and the mood suddenly became a little low.

Lin Yi suddenly wanted to be alone, seeing that his age should be not much different from Feng Qingwu, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know Feng Wuchen?" He often holds a jade flute in his hand, holding it like a treasure, even more important than his life. ”

The wind danced imperceptibly, her delicate body trembled imperceptibly, her eyes showed a trace of confusion, and she whispered: "Forget the dust, forget the dust......"

Lin Yi's mind was sharp, and at this time he had already guessed that this woman must be a woman who Feng Wangchen never forgot.

"Alas!"

Feng Qingwu suddenly sighed, lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red, and said abruptly: "Feng Qingwu of the Flood Desolate Continent is dead. ”

Lin Yi couldn't help but feel pity when he saw the appearance of Feng Qingwu, knowing that he had inadvertently evoked her sad past, and hurriedly apologized: "Feng Daoyou, just because I didn't say hello." ”

After half a ring, Feng Qingwu wiped his eyes and said with a forced smile: "The lives of the two of us are in danger, in Xiandao, I only have you to trust, what else is there to hide." ”

"I am a childhood sweetheart with Wangchen, and I have a very deep relationship, and he is also very good to me, and we agreed to become Taoist couples when we enter the Yuan infancy. But more than 50 years ago, there was an accident. ”

Lin Yi didn't say anything, he knew that the accident must be the reason why the two of them were separated and Feng Qingwu fell to Immortal Island.

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he thought: "According to the time calculation, more than fifty years ago, wasn't it the last time I crossed the Immortal Island......?"

Lin Yi's thoughts did not fall, he only listened to the wind and said slowly: "More than fifty years ago, people from Xiandao came to select 10,000 boys and girls on the Honghuang Continent, and wanted to cross to Xiandao in the east. The matter of crossing to the Immortal Island has been carried out countless times for thousands of years, and it was nothing, but that time, I saw with my own eyes that several monks of the Immortal Island wantonly slaughtered the mortals of the flood wilderness, raped and adulterous girls, and the methods were extremely cruel, I couldn't be angry, so I killed all the monks of the Immortal Island!"

"But unexpectedly, this incident caused a shock to the family, and the patriarch imprisoned me and forbade me to take half a step out of the family. Forget the dust in her heart and can't bear it, and often come to see me. At that time, I was extremely angry and unconvinced, why I killed the wicked and was punished by the family. I asked Wangchen many times, but he refused to say, but kept advising me not to provoke the fairy island monks. ”

Speaking of this, a hint of mockery flashed in Feng Qingwu's eyes, and he said with a smile: "If he doesn't tell me, I'll find out!"

Later, Forget Chen couldn't bear my pleading, so he secretly released me, and I was ruthless, injured him, and escaped, and directly mixed in with the more than 10,000 boys and girls in the Eastern Capital Immortal Island. ”

Feng Qingwu looked up at Lin Yi, a sadness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "I came to Immortal Island, and naturally I know the truth about Immortal Island in the Eastern Capital, Mu Qing, do you know that for thousands of years, the mortals of the Flood Desolate Continent have been deceived!"

"I know, and everyone in the Flood Desolate Continent should know about it now. ”

"Huh?" the wind danced slightly.

Lin Yi said: "Because of this, I slaughtered the three princes of Xiandao on the coast of the East China Sea!"