Lin Yi's mind was completely integrated with the Fish Intestine Sword, and gradually, the temperature of the Fish Intestine Sword in the palm of his hand continued to rise, exuding bursts of scorching aura.

The whole body was red, as if it had been burned through the flames.

After a while, the entire cave was steaming, and Lin Yi subconsciously hung down the fish intestine sword, and the scorching sword body touched the ground, directly burning a finger-thick hole.

Fish Intestine Sword, Broken Sword, Assassin.

Lin Yi suddenly woke up, this is a brave sword!

At the same time as Lin Yi woke up, the sword body of the fish intestine transmitted a scorching power to the extreme, which was of the same origin as the power of the wilderness.

This power far exceeds the Fish Gut Sword itself.

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhuzhu's eyes, and at this moment, he really lost his composure.

He is also a sword cultivator, and he belongs to a sword cultivator with extremely high talent, otherwise it would be impossible to get the approval of the fish intestine sword.

But he has obtained the Fish Intestine Sword for more than ten years, but he has never established this kind of resonance with the Fish Intestine Sword, it is a mysterious feeling of blending water and milk, even if it is not Lin Yi, he can clearly feel the joy conveyed by the sword body of the Fish Intestine Sword.

It seems that the fish intestine sword is a part of Lin Yi's body, and it is an indescribable beauty.

Zhu Zhu thought in his heart: "I am afraid that he is a monk who was born for the sword. ”

A ridiculous thought even flashed in Zhuzhu's heart, ten years ago, he was lucky enough to take away the fish intestine sword, and it seemed that it was for this moment to hand it over to Lin Yi.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yi's mouth, carefully experiencing the feeling that this power brought him, repeatedly figuring out and deducing, and constantly fusing this power with the desolate power in the Juque Sword.

The power of the wilderness with two different attributes entered Lin Yi's body, forming a powerful impact.

The power of the wilderness is indeed extremely powerful, and each sword carries the power of different attributes, but it will cause an unimaginable burden on the physical body.

Lin Yi once speculated that if it was a cultivator in the foundation building period of the ** mortal womb, it was already the limit if he could withstand a desolate power.

However, with the ability of the immortal sword body, it is more than enough to master the power of the desolation with two different attributes.

The two forces were constantly impacting and fusing in Lin Yi's body, looking for a balance in them.

In the palace of the Gongsun royal family.

The Three Princes of Xiandao had re-seen the remaining more than 500 Xiandao monks, including ten Yuanying Grand Monks.

When one of the Yuanying Grand Monks saw that the Third Prince had actually cut off an arm, he couldn't help but change his face, and hurriedly asked, "Third Prince, is this ...... What happened? Someone dares to attack you on the Demon Killing Battlefield?"

The third prince of Xiandao had a gloomy face, snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and said: "This matter is a long story, let's set off immediately, rush to the coast of the East China Sea, and return to Xiandao." ”

After a pause, the third prince of Xiandao instructed again: "Don't forget to bring that group of desolate ants, this mission can't fail!"

"Yes!"

The hierarchy of Xiandao is a little different from that of the Honghuang Continent, and even the Yuanying Grand Monk shows enough respect for the three princes of Xiandao who are only in the Jindan period.

The patriarch of the Gongsun Imperial Family said in a deep voice on the side: "In order to prevent accidents, my Imperial Family, Jiang Clan, and Taiyi Sect will send a Yuanying Grand Monk to lead a team of 100 monks each to escort the three princes to the coast of the East China Sea until you leave safely." ”

"This is Gongsun Ming, Jiang Wei of the Jiang clan and Bi Sha of the Taiyi Sect, the three Yuanying Great Monks. The patriarch of the Gongsun royal family introduced them one by one.

The third prince of Xiandao did not have a good face and did not answer.

The patriarch of the Gongsun Imperial Family didn't care, and said with a smile: "Next, I will bother the three Daoists to send the people of Xiandao to the coast of the East China Sea safely, if nothing else, they will probably arrive at dawn tomorrow morning." ”

The three of them also looked arrogant and nodded.

This time the matter of crossing to the Immortal Island was exposed, and several major forces such as the Gongsun Imperial Family had faintly felt that there might be monks to intercept and kill the people of the Immortal Island, so they made this move.

The cultivation of the three of them has already reached the stage of Yuan Infant Consummation, and unless the power of the body comes, it will be difficult to enter their eyes.

And the combined power of several major forces does not dare to break this balance lightly, I am afraid that only some monks who are blinded by the desolation dare to risk their lives.

The three great monks of the Yuan Infant Perfection and the more than 300 Jindan monks under the sect are a fighting force that no one can ignore.

And Lin Yi didn't know anything about it.

This is the situation of the war, and it is ever-changing.

No one can predict what will happen in the next moment.

With Lin Yi's meticulous mind and the layout of the sword technique, the support of several major forces was still missed.

The major forces did not want to defend against Lin Yi, but by mistake, they sent many monks to escort the people of Xiandao.

Demon Battlefield.

After more than a dozen combined powers entered, they dispersed, and with their powerful divine sense, it took them half a day to carefully explore this demon battlefield.

To everyone's surprise, there was no longer a single demon clan on the Demon Punishment Battlefield, and it seemed that all the demons had disappeared out of thin air.

The hearts of many powerful people gradually covered with a layer of haze, and their expressions were solemn.

There was a strange atmosphere everywhere in the Demon Punishment Battlefield, and if it weren't for the more than a dozen powerful and confident means to defy the sky, I am afraid that they would not dare to enter this place lightly.

Gongsun Xingyi said in a deep voice: "Now it seems that there is only one possibility. ”

Bi Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, Lin Yi, these demons are either in the blood mist stream, or they have already escaped from the demon battlefield. ”

Jiang Zhi squinted at Ziwei Xingjun and sneered: "Ziwei, do you dare to go to the blood mist stream with us to take a look." ”

"What don't you dare. Ziwei Xingjun sneered.

The Blood Mist Stream is not good, at least it is not weaker than the existence of the Six Great Demon Domains.

More than a dozen powerful people have a number in their hearts, so in the blood mist stream, more than a dozen great powers do not dare to rush forward, not only to be careful of sudden attacks from the demon race, but also to guard against other powerful sneak attacks.

This kind of thing is not impossible, the ruins of the resentful spirit in one of the six demon domains back then were the temporary retreat of Gongsun Xingyi, the secret sneak attack, and the entire army of Ziwei Sect was annihilated.

In this way, the atmosphere between the more than a dozen great powers was extremely strange, except for the three star monarchs, the remaining major forces looked like they were separated, each camped, wary of each other, and probed very slowly in the blood mist stream.

......

At the dawn of dawn, the morning sun is rising, reflecting the sea and the sky in a fiery red.

The coast of the East China Sea.

Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and in the pitch-black cave, like two flames, burst out with a scorching power.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Zhuan Zhu, expressed his gratitude, and then handed back the fish intestine sword.

"Huh?" Zhuan Zhu frowned slightly.

Lin Yi explained: "All I need is to comprehend the power of the wilderness, this sword is not suitable for me, I have the giant sword." ”

Zhuzhu didn't move.

Lin Yi said softly: "Take it back, if a big war breaks out in a while, you will still need it, I don't want the fish intestine sword to fall into the hands of the Immortal Island monk." “

Zhuan Zhu nodded, and silently took the fish intestine sword.

At this moment, Lin Yi's heart moved, squinting his eyes and looking out of the hole, and the killing machine was fleeting.

It didn't take long for Zhuan Zhu and the others to notice the abnormality as well.

The aura of hundreds of powerful monks is rapidly approaching in this direction, it is none other than the monks of the Immortal Island and the three major forces!

The Great War is imminent!