Just when the monks hesitated, nearly a thousand Honghuang monks over there also chased and killed the remaining Xiandao monks, leaving less than ten people to flee in hiding. ()｛｝

When Hua Li and the others saw the situation on Lin Yi's side, their hearts turned slightly, and they guessed a rough idea, and they couldn't help but be angry.

This group of desolate monks rushed here with murderous vigour, and before they got close, there were many angry rebukes from the monks.

"What are you doing, why are you surrounding Mu Daoyou!"

"What do you mean, to take revenge on the robbery while the fire is burning?"

As soon as nearly a thousand Honghuang monks such as Hua Li came, this momentum suddenly covered the monks who surrounded Lin Yi.

Hua Li and the others stood behind Lin Yi, looking at the hundreds of monks with a menacing expression.

One of the monks coughed lightly, stood up and said in a deep voice: "Don't misunderstand, many Daoists, we are also discussing the fate of the Juque Sword with Mu Daoyou. After all, we're all here for this sword......"

"Fuck you!" the monk could finish when he was interrupted by a loud voice.

Behind Hua Li stood a burly monk, with a full beard, his roots standing upside down, bull's eyes, and his face full of arrogance.

The monk had a fiery temper, and pointed at the man who spoke, and scolded: "Although Lao Tzu Lu Fei is a casual cultivator, he also knows how to repay Entu! If there were no Mu Daoyou, you scumbags would have been slaughtered by the dogs in Xiandao by now, and you would still be here to chirp crookedly?"

The scolded monk trembled with anger, and said, "Vulgar! A bandit like you is also worthy of cultivation!"

"**** ancestor, Lao Tzu not only cultivates, but also cultivates better than you! When Lao Tzu cultivated, he didn't forget to 'touch' his conscience, and your conscience was eaten by dogs?" Lu Fei scolded.

Although Lu Fei was full of swearing, Hua Li and the others did not have the slightest disgust, but felt happy and refreshed, and they were greatly relieved.

Lin Yi also has a good impression of this person, although this kind of person looks arrogant, arrogant and rude, but he is straightforward, acts fairly, and never plays tricks, which is far a hundred times stronger than those sanctimonious hypocrites.

Hua Li also said in a deep voice: "Before, Brother Mu fought alone on Immortal Island, and you monks left Brother Mu and fled, but now you still come back shamelessly and want to take the sword? Who wants to take away Brother Mu's giant sword, I, Hua Li, am the first to refuse!"

"That's right!**** mother! If you don't accept it, I'll do it, I'm not afraid of you birdmen!" Lu Fei was the first to respond, and 'touched' a mountain-opening giant axe from the storage bag, staring murderously at the monks opposite.

"Yes, whoever dares to touch Brother Mu is our enemy!"

"Brother Mu, as long as you raise your arms and wave, our group of people will have nothing to say. You saved the lives of our group of people, so it's a big deal to fight to the death with them!"

Huali, the nearly 1,000 Honghuang monks, had just experienced the encirclement and suppression of the immortal island monks, and their bodies were extremely heavy in killing and full of blood.

Nearly 1,000 monks directly surrounded the monks opposite, and under this "pressure", these monks inside couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and there was a change in the crowd, and they were "chaotic".

"Fellow Daoists, what does this mean, everyone is a Honghuang monk, why do you have to kill each other?"

"That is, we didn't have any malicious intent originally, it's just that we just came over to ask, since the Juque Sword is in the hands of Mu Daoyou, everyone has no objection, and we didn't say anything. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the group of monks hurriedly showed weakness and changed their words.

Lu Fei's face was full of disdain, and he scolded: "Damn, if I had a sibling like you, I would have chopped it up a long time ago and fed it to the dogs!"

Nearly a thousand monks such as Hua Li surrounded these hundreds of monks, their faces were not good, and everyone looked at Lin Yi, just waiting for him to give an order.

Lin Yi pursed his lips and stood silent.

The atmosphere here became extremely oppressive, and the breeze blew, sending a pungent smell of blood, which made the hearts of the monks even more restless, and their blood surged.

After half a ring, Lin Yi sighed secretly and said lightly: "Forget it, let them go." ”

The monk inside breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

When Hua Li and the others heard Lin Yi's words, they hesitated slightly, and then made way of a passage.

One of them was afraid that Lin Yi would regret it, so he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Thank you, Daoyou, I will leave here and no longer bother." ”

A monk with a gloomy face raised his voice and said, "I don't know what sect Mu Daoyou is, if there is a chance in the future, maybe we can communicate more between our sects." ”

Although these words sounded good on the surface, they smacked of threat.

Lin Yi turned his eyes and saw the sign on this person's cuff, knowing that he was the Yin Ghost Sect in the Northern Region of the Flood Desolation, and he was not too far away from the Banner Demon Sect. On the same day in the restaurant, there was a monk from the Yin Ghost Sect who went to provoke Mingkong, and was taught by Su Qiqi.

Lin Yi pondered: "Since the sect is already planning to be born, there is no need for me to hide it, not to mention this matter, I'm afraid that the Qisha Sect can't hide it even if it wants to." ”

Turning his mind to this, Lin Yi said: "The Banner Sect of the Northern Regions of the Flood Desolation. ”

Every monk present recited these three words several times, but found that there was no information about this sect at all, but all the first-class sects on the Flood Desolate Continent were familiar to all the monks. At this time, as soon as I heard the Qisha Sect, I basically concluded that this sect must be a second- or third-rate sect and had no reputation.

Lin Yi guessed what everyone was thinking, and he didn't bother with it, he had been in the Qisha Sect for more than a year, and the strength of the sect was only the tip of the iceberg. Not to mention anything else, it is the strength of the sect leader Huo Sen, who must be the top of the Yuanying Great Cultivators, not to mention that there are some unfathomable figures in the sect.

Lin Yi couldn't help but think of the sloppy old man, and thought of what the senior said to him before he left: "I don't have anything to tell you, whatever you do, just don't stab the sky." Half a year later, the sect is bigger, and we must rush back!"

Lin Yi smiled bitterly, he fought against the monks of Xiandao in this sword mound land, and almost all the forces of Xiandao were wiped out here, I don't know if this is considered a stabbing of the sky.

After thinking about it, the monks inside were all gone, and there were only nearly a thousand Honghuang monks left here, including Hua Li.

Hua Li's face was worried, and he came to Lin Yi's side and whispered: "Brother Mu, it's okay in the land of the sword mound, but if you get out of this place, you will definitely be on the cusp." I'm afraid that by that time, you will not be facing the foundation monks, but many Jindan monks. ”

Lin Yi also thought about this problem, but he couldn't come up with a proper solution for a while.

If you don't care about your true identity, you can use the power of the stars to run a mysterious footwork, and at the same time the sword wings are added, you can reach a state of rapidity. Lin Yi speculated that this kind of speed was something that Monk Jindan couldn't catch up with.

But this approach is too risky, if it really attracts the Gongsun royal family, I am afraid that the Qisha Sect will also suffer a great disaster.

What's more, the wooden demon is still waiting outside, and Lin Yi can't leave without a sound.

Lu Yun interjected beside him and said, "If you want me to say, I killed all those birdmen just now, so that they don't have to reveal the whereabouts of the giant sword." ”

Hua Li sighed and said, "This method doesn't work at all, now there are more than 3,000 Honghuang monks left in the Land of the Sword Shrine, except for our 1,000 people, there are still 2,000 left, so we can't kill them all." ”

"Then what do you say, there is a group of Jin Dan outside, no matter how many of us there are, we will not be enough to see. Lu Yun asked rhetorically.

Hua Li looked at Lin Yi and asked, "Brother Mu, can a senior from the sect come to answer this time?"

Lin Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"This is difficult to do, we Qingyu Valley only came to the mid-stage Jindan monk this time, and most of our more than 1,000 monks are scattered cultivators, and there are no sect seniors to answer. If you get out of this place of the sword mound, Brother Mu is afraid that he will fall into an even greater crisis. Holley sighed deeply.

Lin Yi was silent for a while, and said softly: "After you go out, you don't have to worry about me, since the Juque Sword is in my hands, you don't need to be involved." ”

Hua Li and the others were just about to speak, but Lin Yi waved his hand and continued: "There is no other meaning, you are all foundation building monks, and it is useless to get involved, it will only increase the casualties." ”

"That being said, what are Brother Mu's plans?"

Lin Yi pretended to be relaxed and chuckled: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, but it is a big deal to run away." Nothing else, my ability to run away is not comparable to others. ”

The monks smiled when they heard this, but their hearts were still a little heavy, in the face of the siege of many Jindan monks, where could a foundation building monk go?

Lin Yi also has a general grasp of his own strength at this time, holding the Juque Sword and the early Jindan monks one-on-one, there may be a chance to win, if the hole cards are exhausted, the early Jindan monks may not be able to defeat him.

But the most terrible thing at the moment is that there are not only Jindan early stage monks outside, but more than one.

Facing a Jindan monk and facing a group of Jindan are completely two different concepts, which can be described as a difference between the clouds.

Lin Yi thought of the array plate handed over to him by the sloppy old man, if he had that thing on his body, he would definitely be able to escape unharmed.

No matter how you think about it, once you get out of the place of the sword mound, it will be a desperate situation, extremely dangerous, and there is no room for maneuver.

Lin Yi sighed in his heart: "You can only take one step at a time, and there may be other changes at that time." ”

At this moment, a white light flashed in the corner of Lin Yi's eyes.

Then a fluffy kitten crawled up along his trouser legs, swooped into his arms, "exposed" a small head, stared at a pair of round black lacquer eyes, and screamed "milk" and "milk".

"Meow...... Won't you fight?"

Lin Yiwan smiled, after the battle, he almost forgot about this little thing.

The little "confused" was also alert, and when he saw the end of the battle here, he slipped back to Lin Yi's side.

The little "confused" once said that it would sleep and run away. Lin Yi has seen it when he sleeps, and his escape skills are also extremely strong, and he has been unharmed in the thousands of sword lights, at least Lin Yi admits that he can't do it.

The little 'fog' has an extraordinary origin, at least the life of an era with the swordsmith, if it were not for its guidance this time, Lin Yi would not have found the giant sword.

Lin Yi faintly felt in his heart that there must be a lot of secrets hidden in the little 'confused' body.

The little "fog" forgot a lot of things, and he didn't even know where he came from, but he memorized the words of the swordsmith word for word, was this because it was deliberately concealed, or was there some other reason?

The little 'confused' who could watch the process of forging the giant sword from the sidelines, how could it be a mortal thing? Although it looked weak and cowardly, it was not lethal, but Lin Yi didn't believe that it couldn't fight.

Even the life of the mole cricket has grown into a generation of fierce beasts, and there is no reason why the little "confused" is so weak, and only knows how to sleep and run.

"If you have the opportunity, you must **** it ......" At this point, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth unconsciously showed a hint of a smile.

The little "daze" hit Lin Yi's chest, shook his "hairy" little head, and called weakly: "Meow...... There are badass!"