Although Song Shiyuanshen blew himself up and disappeared, Lin Yi still used the short soul search time to collect some useful information.

Three years ago, the three princes of Xiandao led a team to the Honghuang, initially just to take away the 10,000 boys and girls in the Honghuang Continent, and just gathered the number of people a year ago, and when they were about to leave for Xiandao, they heard the news of the arrival of the land of the sword mound.

The three princes of Xiandao were very interested in the famous sword of the Eight Desolations, and planned to take away the Juque Sword before leaving, but unexpectedly, the Xiandao monks sent were all wiped out in the land of the sword mound, which also aroused the anger of the three princes, and vowed to kill Lin Yi.

Xiandao came this time, and the highest cultivation was the Yuanying Monk, who was afraid that the Star Alliance had a combined power, so he didn't dare to trouble Lin Yi, but he heard that Lin Yi would participate in the Hundred Clans War, so he waited for the opportunity.

In the Great War of the Hundred Clans, the senior masters of all forces were not allowed to "intervene", and it all depended on the strength of the disciples of all parties.

So the three princes of Xiandao planned to kill Lin Yi with their own hands in the Battle of the Hundred Clans and recapture the Juque Sword.

In Master Song's memory, it is extremely clear and unambiguous that the strength of the three princes of Xiandao has reached the cultivation of a half-step Yuanying, and his cultivation has the vision of Jindan, which has been inherited from Xiandao for eternity, and it is said that he has killed ordinary Yuanying Great Cultivators at a higher level.

Lin Yi put away his contempt and frowned slightly, this third prince of Xiandao was a little tricky.

The gap between Jin Dan and Yuan Ying was huge, and even a half-step Yuan Ying and a real Yuan Infant Great Cultivator were separated by an insurmountable chasm.

If the three princes of Xiandao had the ability to kill the Yuanying Grand Cultivator, this kind of combat power would be enough to pose a threat to the current Lin Yi.

At least the combat power of the three princes of Xiandao will never be weaker than Gongsun Guyue.

"This war of the hundred clans must be a difficult battle. ”

Lin Yilingtai is clear, thoughtful, and thinks through the stakes.

So far, the enemies he knows are at least three forces, the Gongsun Imperial Family, the Jiang Family, and Xiandao.

Lin Yi knew that the group of monks of the Gongsun Imperial Family might not give him the opportunity to fight alone.

"I don't know what form this war of the hundred clans will take and what the rules are inside. ”

Lin Yi groaned slightly, planning to return to the Star Alliance after cultivating outside for a few days, to ask some questions about the Hundred Clans War, so as to prepare in advance.

"I hope to see Yuqing again in the Great War of the Hundred Clans, and to make some words clear, it can be regarded as untying a knot in my heart. ”

Lin Yi sighed, pocketed the storage bags of many Immortal Island monks, and floated away.

There was no trace of the deserted grave, and the bodies of many monks on Immortal Island were all washed away by the Milky Way.

The battle here was like a small wave in the sea, which failed to attract anyone's attention.

What Lin Yi didn't expect was that in this Hundred Clans War, the people he wanted to see did not appear, but instead saw some unexpected people.

And not long after Song Shi's death, in an inconspicuous small village on the coast of East Island, there were more than a dozen families, but they were lifeless, and a faint bloody atmosphere filled the air.

Dozens of people, young and old, knelt on the ground, their faces were "exposed" with grief and indignation, crying and grabbing the ground, facing the center of the village and begging for mercy.

And these are ordinary mortals, and there are more than a dozen lifeless corpses lying beside them, covered with wounds, blood pouring out, seeping into the earth, and dying in a horrible state.

In the middle of the village, there stood a few monks dressed in black robes, with grim faces and gloomy eyes.

There was a young woman with a soft face lying on the ground, her eyes were already red from crying, although she was dressed as a farmer, she still couldn't hide her graceful posture, her simple and elegant face.

At this time, the limbs of this beautiful young woman were firmly fixed to the ground by the four golden rays, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from the shackles of the golden light, her delicate body writhed and rubbed desperately on the ground, and her hot body was more and more obvious.

A young man with an evil smile stared at the writhing body on the ground, and the gaze in his eyes became hotter and hotter, almost spewing fire.

The few black-clad monks behind him seemed to be accustomed to this qiē, and a trace of heat flashed in the depths of their eyes, eager to try.

The young man had a keen sense of spirit and chuckled: "Don't worry, I'll reward you when this prince gets tired of playing." ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man suddenly stretched out his hand and tore the clothes on the chest of the beautiful young woman on the ground, "reluctant" a large area of snow-white skin and two points of red.

The glamorous young woman exclaimed, but she was powerless, so she could only beg bitterly.

The young man was unmoved, listening to the crying of the glamorous young woman, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and his face "revealed" a look of enjoyment.

A big man rushed out of the dozens of villagers, armed with a sharp axe, and shouted: "You beasts, things that are inferior to beasts, I will fight with you!"

The young man's eyes sank, he snorted coldly, and slowly stretched out his palm to the rushing big man, the big man's body suddenly stiffened, his uncontrollable feet off the ground, floating in mid-air, and his face flushed.

When the glamorous young woman heard the voice of the big man, her face changed, and she sobbed: "Immortal, I beg you not to hurt him." ”

The young man sneered: "I originally planned for you to enjoy it on the sidelines, how tactful you are under the crotch of this prince, since you don't know each other, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man's five fingers shook hard, and the big man stared, but his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Poof!"

There were no bones left of the big man, and he was pinched into a ball of flesh by the young man in the air, bursting out a cloud of blood mist and sprinkling it in the air.

Blood spilled all over the ground, dripping on the pale face of the glamorous young woman, which looked strange and terrifying.

The glamorous young woman seemed to have lost her soul, and suddenly gave up struggling, her eyes numb and lifeless, like a walking corpse.

The young man seemed to be in great interest, and rudely tore open the skirt under the beautiful young woman, and took off his pants himself, wanting to do that unfortunate thing.

The glamorous young woman did not react to this, her face was like ashes, as if the death of the big man had hit her hard.

At this moment, a monk with a strong breath galloped in the distance, and he actually had a Yuan Infant stage cultivator.

The person came to the young man's side without any pretentiousness, and said in a low voice: "Third prince, something happened!"

Seeing that the high-spirited thing under him was about to advance into the body of the beautiful young woman, but it was suddenly interrupted, the young man's face was pale, and the thing under him also withered, and he turned back suddenly, and shouted: "Who asked you to disturb the interest of this prince, if there is nothing big, I will not spare you!"

The person who came bowed his head and said in a low voice: "Master Song and dozens of other clansmen went to the Star Alliance to investigate a few days ago, and just now, all their soul jade was shattered, and they should all be dead. ”

The eyes of the three princes of Xiandao flashed coldly, he took a deep breath, slowly calmed the anger in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Star Alliance, Mu Qing!"

After a little groaning, the three princes of Xiandao murmured softly: "In the Great War of the Hundred Clans, you can't escape from my palm!"

With a wave of his hand, the three princes of Xiandao were about to evacuate this place with many Xiandao monks, and one of the Xiandao monks said in a low voice: "Third prince, what should I do with these ants?"

"Send a personal guard, those who leave without permission will be killed, and on the day of the triumph of this prince, this woman will come again!"

As soon as the words fell, many monks in Xiandao walked cleanly, leaving only one monk to guard here, although looking at the carcass of the beautiful young woman, he was horny, but he was afraid of the methods of the three princes, and did not dare to act rashly.

After the fairy island monk left, many villagers hula came forward, and one of the slightly old "women" hurriedly picked up the beautiful young "woman" on the ground, held the latter in her arms, and said bitterly: "Li'er, it's okay, it's okay." ”

The young woman who was called a pity was glazed and unresponsive, like a dead person.

The old woman's heart was even more sad, and the villager next to her sighed: "I don't know who this Mu Qing is, who has provoked the anger of the immortals in Xiandao, but it can be regarded as indirectly saving our lives." ”

"It must also be an immortal, and the means of immortals we mortals can't compete at all, alas. ”

"What a bullshit immortal, doing something like this kind of beast is not as good as that. ”

"It is estimated that immortals are also good and bad, that Mu Qing may be a good immortal. ”

Li'er's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of brilliance, and she said in a low voice: "Mother, I want revenge." ”

"Everyone is an immortal, we can't beat it. ”

"I want to cultivate immortals!"

"Silly boy, how can you have that blessing......"