Lin Yi looked indifferent, and slowly walked towards the people of Hanyuan Valley on the stone steps, and there was already a monstrous killing intent in his heart.

Although he betrayed the Yijian Sect, he was forced by the form, how could he bear the humiliation of the Yijian Sect and the humiliation of his fellow sects.

When several monks in Hanyuan Valley saw that it was him, their faces changed drastically, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Zhang Feng's eyes flashed with panic, and he still clearly remembered that on the sword test floor that day, it was this ordinary young man who abolished the senior brother within a few punches with a strong posture and under the gaze of many Jindan monks.

At that moment, Zhang Feng was very glad that he didn't go up to fight with him.

Zhang Feng originally thought that Lin Yi had already died in the land of gods and demons, and the demons of the world were pointed out, and the sect Cui Yong had fallen inside, and only Han Lei came back alive. What's more, the one-month period has passed, and the Yuanying Monk has only one way to fall in the land of gods and demons.

Unexpectedly, he actually came back!

"Senior Brother Lin, you are really still alive. Zhang Dalong's excited face turned red and shouted loudly.

Lin Yi didn't look at him, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "I have betrayed the Yi Sword Sect, you and I are no longer the same sect, you don't need to call me Senior Brother Lin." ”

Zhang Dalong's face was full of surprise, and he blurted out: "Senior Brother Lin, why are you ......?"

"Hahahaha. Zhang Feng laughed and said, "Yes, it's good to rebel." Those who know the times are Junjie, join me Hanyuan Valley, and you and I will be brothers in the same sect in the future, and the previous grievances can be written off. ”

Zhang Dalong's face turned pale, as if he had lost all his strength, and said in a trembling voice: "Really? You really went to Hanyuan Valley? I don't believe it, Senior Brother Lin, you sue me, is this true?"

Lin Yi didn't move, quietly listened to his question, but did not answer.

Lin Yi was silent for a while, suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhang Feng coldly, and said, "I'm going down the mountain, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

Zhang Feng was shocked by his momentum, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. After thinking about it, there were still two foundation building seniors standing behind him, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't hold it on his face, and he couldn't help but be bold, and said loudly: "I sue you, don't be arrogant in front of me, you are not as good as in the past, don't put on a stinky face with me!"

Lin Yi smiled and said softly: "I want to go down the mountain, and those who stop me will die!"

Seeing Lin Yi's smile, Zhang Feng felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and said in a trembling voice: "You, don't 'mess around', we have two foundation-building ...... in Hanyuan Valley."

"Poof!"

Before the words fell, Lin Yi threw a punch without warning, directly blasting Zhang Feng's head, and the latter had no power to resist.

Zhang Feng's headless corpse fell straight upright, blood gushing out, staining the stone steps red.

The monks were also stunned in place, without reacting, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Yi had already killed someone.

Decisive shot, ruthless and ruthless.

By the time the two Tsukiji monks tried to rescue them, it was already too late.

The Han Yuan Valley Qi Condensation Cultivator shouted, scattered in a hurry, and ran into the distance.

"Junior, what a gut!" a foundation building monk's face sank, squinted his eyes, and shouted, "Give me all back!"

The monks of Hanyuan Valley paused at their feet, looked at the two Zhuji seniors on the side who had poor faces, all of them were ashamed and ashamed, and stood behind the two of them little by little.

Lin Yi was born and died in the land of gods and demons for more than a month, and he already had an invisible murderous aura all over his body, and these condensing qi cultivators in Hanyuan Valley were already afraid when they were swept away by his eyes, how could they dare to fight against them.

Lin Yi's breath is not visible now, and he has all shrunk to the dantian, and he can't see the realm of cultivation from the outside. The two foundation-building monks also have no bottom in their hearts, isn't this kid coming out of the land of gods and demons and has already built a foundation?

The pre-foundation building monk said loudly: "Since Daoist friends have betrayed the Yi Sword Sect, we can say that there is no deep hatred, you can leave." ”

The other monks in Hanyuan Valley felt a chill in their hearts, and as soon as they said this, Zhang Feng died in vain. These two foundation-building seniors were full of disdain for Lin Yi, but they didn't want others to really stand up, but they had scruples.

Lin Yi didn't intend to let them go at all, and said lightly: "But you guys are in my way, I said, those who stop me will die!"

The foundation building monk was about to step forward and scold, but unexpectedly, a flower in front of him sounded the angry shout of the senior brother in his ears: "Be careful!"

Lin Yi's body moved, as fast as thunder, like a ghost reappearing, and in a flash, the blue "color" qi and blood exploded, and the aura of the peak of the ninth layer of condensation qi was undoubtedly revealed.

There are two foundation-building monks on the opposite side, and one of them has reached the middle stage of foundation-building.

Lin Yi planned to kill one first as quickly as possible, his spiritual cultivation was inferior to that of his opponent, and he only knew an entry-level transformation technique in spells, so he could only rely on melee combat to fight spells with a strong physical body. Once the distance is widened, the method of the method continues, and it is difficult for him to get close again.

But if you can cultivate to the foundation building period, how many people haven't experienced a bloody storm, and they all climbed up by stepping on other people's corpses.

The monk in the early stage of foundation building stepped back sharply on his toes, and "touched" a large bell in the storage bag on his waist, and the foundation building exploded and buckled himself in the bell.

"This bell has been blessed by the mana of the foundation monk, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do it with one blow with my physical body alone. Lin Yi's mind was in a hurry.

At this moment, the monk in the middle stage of foundation building shouted: "Monk Hanyuan Valley will come with me!"

Immediately, he pinched the trick with one hand, and there was a silver "colored" axe in the palm of his right hand, and he threw it at Lin Yi without thinking about it.

The silver axe rose in the wind, instantly becoming more than one person tall, and the momentum pierced through the air. The air was slashed by the silver-colored axe, and it seemed to have a hint of scorching heat.

Before the silver-colored giant axe approached, Lin Yi felt a hint of crisis, and a wave of heat rushed to his face, with a strong smell of blood.

"This axe is the best of the heaven-level spiritual weapons, and it can't be resisted with a physical body. ”

If it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, it can be resisted with Lin Yi's current aura explosion and physical body, but the opponent's spiritual weapon has an extra spiritual power blessing in the middle stage of foundation building. If you fight hard, I'm afraid you will also get hurt.

Lin Yi had just flashed this thought in his heart, and when he caught a glimpse of a scene out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but change his face.

I saw that at this time, all the monks of Hanyuan Valley were carrying spiritual weapons in their hands, pinching the magic tricks in their hands, and they were ready to go.

If this blow is all hit, I am afraid that there will be more than a dozen spiritual weapons, and no matter how strong Lin Yi's body is, he will not be able to withstand the bombardment of more than a dozen spiritual weapons on his body.

Lin Yi's eyes were extremely calm, and many battles and battles were making him grow rapidly.

Lin Yi's eyes suddenly flashed a little cold, and he looked up to the sky and roared, "Sword Technique!"

The whole heaven and earth seemed to pause for a moment, and there was a trace of mysterious and inexplicable fluctuations in the air.

The art of sword play, which has been lost for thousands of years, finally shines again in Lin Yi's hands, as soon as the sword is out, ten thousand swords return to the sect, and everything can be played!

As soon as the spirit weapons of the dozen or so Hanyuan Valley monks took off their hands, they instantly seemed to be under some kind of traction, and they turned against the master.

More than a dozen screams rang out at the same time, and no one was spared.

Where did these monks think that the spiritual weapon they released would actually turn around and be injured, and they were caught off guard and hit squarely.

A monk had just sacrificed a long sword with a sparkling spirit, but unexpectedly, the long sword was uncontrollable, and he suddenly turned around and stabbed back, piercing his head with a sword, and he was dead.

Similar situations are frequently staged among the monks of Hanyuan Valley.

And the silver 'colored' giant axe of the mid-foundation building monk was only slightly stunned, and it was still slashing towards Lin Yi.

The spiritual weapon blessed by the mana of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the sword fighting technique cannot change the trajectory.

Lin Yi took advantage of the moment when the silver giant axe paused, dodged through the gap, stared at the mid-foundation building monk, and was about to rush.

"It's not good, this son is so insidious, he just wanted to kill me first!" a thought flashed in the mind of the mid-foundation building monk.

If Lin Yi gets close, I'm afraid it will be the time to die.

The mid-foundation building monk felt a chill in his heart, quickly retreated, and shouted, "Brother Dao help me!"

The monks in the early stage of foundation building also felt this scene, and instantly took down the body protection bell and replaced it with a long sword, and they were about to sacrifice it.

At this moment, Lin Yi's figure suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the monk who was in the early stage of foundation building.

And at this moment, it was just when the body protection bell of the monk in the early stage of foundation building had just been removed.

Unconsciously, the rhythm of the battlefield has been completely controlled by Lin Yi.

The art of sword fighting, control the whole field, such as a chess game, anticipating the enemy's opportunity.