Lin Yi's sword wings fanned, his feet stepped on the mysterious Dao pattern, and took advantage of the opportunity of Shi Sha Chuang's zào to quickly leave the Silent Valley and go straight to the coast of the East China Sea.

In half a month, the Demon Killing Battlefield will open again.

If Lin Yi wanted to kill all the monks of Immortal Island in the East China Sea and rescue the 10,000 innocent mortals in the wilderness, it would be extremely difficult.

The other party had ten Yuanying Grand Cultivators, and they were the biggest threat to Lin Yi.

But now that Lin Yi came out of the Yantian Great Array, he not only learned the formation patterns of the Yantian Trapped Array and the Forbidden Spirit Array, but also made the level of Zhou Tian Xingchen Banner cross a whole level, which made his grasp one more point.

And this qiē requires Lin Yi to rush to the coast of the East China Sea in advance to arrange the formation.

Therefore, there are two points that are extremely important to Lin Yi, one is time, and the other is concealment.

Lin Yi must perfectly portray the Yantian Trapped Array and the Forbidden Spirit Array before everyone on the Immortal Island rushes to the coast of the East China Sea, and there can be no mistake in the slightest.

The second point is even more important.

Lin Yi's frontal combat power is definitely not comparable to the people of Xiandao.

But Lin Yi has one of the biggest advantages, that is, he is in the dark, and everyone in Xiandao is in the light, and the latter just doesn't know Lin Yi's traces and movements.

This gave Lin Yichuang a great opportunity.

If Lin Yi's traces are exposed, what forbidden spirit array, trapped formation, Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, it will be difficult to exert its due lethality at that time.

And the battle situation is unpredictable, what accidents will happen at that time, Lin Yi can't guess.

Lin Yi can only do what he can, try to be the ultimate and perfect, and leave no flaws!

Because, this is not only about whether you can successfully kill the people of Xiandao, but also about the lives of more than 10,000 innocent mortals in the flood wilderness.

After leaving the Valley of Silence, Lin Yi dispersed the blue sword wings, and his speed gradually slowed down.

The blue sword wings were too conspicuous, Lin Yi didn't dare to be careless, and he wore stars and moons along the way, without the slightest pause, shuttling among the barren mountains and mountains.

Five days later, Lin Yi finally arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.

Lin Yi continued to gather the spiritual power in his body, gathering around the mysterious broken sword at the dantian.

As early as three years ago, Lin Yi discovered that the Mysterious Broken Sword had the ability to hide the aura of cultivation, but later it was rarely used with the improvement of cultivation.

Now under Lin Yi's deliberate suppression, Lin Yi's cultivation aura is constantly decreasing.

At the same time, Lin Yi took out a coarse linen coat from the storage bag, put it on his body, and put the storage bag hanging from his waist into his arms.

Lin Yi's aura was changing rapidly.

The sharpness of the sword on the original body also disappeared, and the light in his eyes disappeared, no different from ordinary mortals, fading away from prosperity, washing away the lead dust, and returning to the most real state.

Lin Yi looked around and found that there were several villages on the coast of the East China Sea, which were unremarkable.

But in one of the villages, Lin Yi found the trace of a fairy island monk.

Lin Yi's eyes flashed, he felt it carefully, his face changed, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

Lin Yi didn't hesitate at all, and walked quickly towards the village.

With each step, the monk's aura on Lin Yi's body decreased by one point.

The moment Lin Yi stepped into the village, he had completely integrated into it, and it seemed that he was born to belong to a mortal in this village.

......

Fujiwara has been having a rough time lately.

As one of the Jindan monks who followed the three princes on their trip to the Flood Wilderness this time, he failed to kill the Flood Monks on the Demon Punishment Battlefield, but he was reduced to the person who guarded the village.

Before, the third prince fell in love with a beautiful young woman in this village, and when he was about to succeed, he was distracted by a monk named Mu Qing.

This Mu Qing is really the nemesis of their Immortal Island, not only mercilessly killed more than a thousand Xiandao clansmen in the land of the Sword Shrine, but also killed all the Jindan masters such as Song Shi, and there are no bones left.

Fujiwara hated this Mu Qing and wanted to break it into pieces.

These days, though, Fujiwara worries about something else.

To say that this village of guards is all mortals, there is really no pressure.

There was a mortal who wanted to sneak out, but after he was dismantled in front of the whole village, no one dared to sneak away without permission.

People often say that they are full of warm thoughts.

Fujiwara is bored, and these days he has set his eyes on the beautiful young woman named Rei'er.

The slender waist, the plump ****, and the slender legs all deeply stirred Fujiwara's inner turmoil.

But Fujiwara didn't dare to really do it.

This woman belonged to the three princes, and Fujiwara did not dare to touch it.

So, Fujiwara endured very hard.

On this day, Fujiwara didn't want to endure it anymore, even if it didn't move the real thing, but if he could touch it, it must have a different taste.

Fujiwara didn't knock on the door, kicked open the door, and broke in.

At this time, Li'er was squatting on the ground, carefully washing the feet of the old woman sitting on the kang, although she was dressed as a farmer, she still couldn't hide her graceful and plump body.

Hearing the sound of the door, Li'er looked sideways, and saw Fujiwara stunned for a moment, but his expression did not fluctuate much, his face was like ashes, his eyes were dull, and there was no trace of anger.

Fujiwara smiled lewdly, and his naked eyes almost saw through Li'er's body.

"Tut-tut, the little lady is really filial, why don't you wash your feet in the next place?" Fujiwara said with a smile.

The old woman took the child in her arms and said in a trembling voice: "The immortals don't want to bully my family again, you have already killed his father-in-law, this child's life is bitter enough, please let the immortals let her go." ”

Fujiwara snorted coldly and reprimanded, "Noise!"

Before the words fell, Fujiwara pointed a finger and pointed directly at the old woman's forehead, who didn't say a word, and directly threw his head on the kang.

"Mother!" exclaimed Li'er, her eyes showing grief.

"Little lady, don't worry, I just fainted her, and her life is fine. But ......" Fujiwara's voice changed, and he walked over and smiled lewdly, "If you don't come according to my wishes, hehe...... Then I can't guarantee it. ”

Li'er took a deep breath, **** ups and downs, and saw Fujiwara's eyes glow.

Since the last time the third prince killed this Li'er's father-in-law, Li'er seemed to be a different person, like a walking corpse every day, without the slightest anger in her eyes.

But the more this happened, the more Fujiwara liked it, and the more he felt the thrill of conquest.

The kind of woman who is too proactive, but not on the mind of Fujiwara.

Li'er stood up, looked at Fujiwara expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want, but if one day, Li'er can cultivate immortals, she will definitely cut off your dog's head and crush your bones to ashes!"

"Hahahaha! Good, good, good!"

Fujiwara laughed wildly: "That's how it feels, I like it very much, little lady, kneel in front of me, raise your face and let me take a good look!"

At this moment, Fujiwara suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation in Rei'er's originally godless eyes, and looked behind him.

Without waiting for Fujiwara to react, a big hand gently patted him on the shoulder, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Excuse me, I'm asking you something. ”