Although Lin Yi loves chivalry and righteousness, he is not a pedantic person, not a saint, and he will not be cut by others with a knife, and he greets him with a smile. Especially when he exhausted his strength and tried his best to save this group of desolate monks, not only did they not have the slightest gratitude, but they took revenge!

Seeing the immortal island monks wantonly slaughtering the Honghuang monks, Lin Yi was angry in his heart, but seeing the faces of the surrounding group of Honghuang monks, Lin Yi's heart was even more sad.

If you want to grab the sword, then try it! Lin Yi is not a good man and a woman, if someone touches his bottom line, he will definitely not hesitate to make a move!

The murderous intent in Lin Yi's heart ignited again!

Even if Lin Yi's spiritual power was exhausted, with the powerful recovery ability of the Immortal Sword Body, combined with the Juque Sword's melee battle edge, it was not something that these young people could resist.

Lin Yi's eyes were piercing, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at everyone, but no one dared to look at him.

"Why, you want the giant sword, but you don't dare to make a move!" Lin Yi sneered.

The Yuanren faction is also regarded as a sect with a head and a face on the Honghuang Continent, and several Yuanying monks in the sect are in charge, and this time nearly 100 monks were sent to the land of the sword mound, and there were as many as five Jindan monks alone, aiming to seize the sword.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got the news of the birth of the giant sword, he was wiped out, and the monk of Xiandao took a brazen action and killed mercilessly. In one day, the Yuanren faction had lost dozens of monks, and now there were only about twenty people left.

The monk who had just made a move, had the highest cultivation status among the remaining monks of the Yuanren faction, but he was killed by Lin Yi with one punch. The rest of these fellow disciples were frightened by Lin Yi's methods, and when they saw Lin Yi's shocking battle with Xiandao before, they were even more frightened in their hearts, how dare they answer at this time.

A monk next to him snorted lightly: "Daoist friends are inevitably ruthless, and they don't give others a chance to defend themselves, so they will kill them, killing 'sex' is too heavy!"

Lin Yi laughed angrily, his eyes showed a sarcastic "color", and said: "He just shot at me, can he give me a chance to defend himself? I kill 'sex' seriously? If I can't prevent that trick just now, now that I am a cold corpse, who will stand up and speak for me!

One of the monks argued, "Didn't you stop it in the end, so why bother to kill!"

"That's it, the Flood Monk has died so many people, why are you still so thirsty for killing. ”

"Yes, with the Giant Que Sword, you can attack our Honghuang Monk?"

The onlookers shamelessly accused Lin Yi, completely forgetting that the person in front of him was originally their savior.

"Kill and kill, how many people like this come, how many I will kill! It's just to take away the giant sword in my hand, why pretend to be righteous and righteous to accuse me, don't blush, you have cultivated to dogs all these years. Lin Yi sneered and sneered.

"Daoyou's words are excessive, and I'm just talking about things. ”

"That's it, the Juque Sword is inhabited by virtuous people, and you kill 'sex' so much, you are not worthy of this Eight Desolations Famous Sword at all!"

"Yes, although the Juque Sword is in your hands, it is still unknown who the sword will fall to in the end. Daoyou are so arrogant, sooner or later you will make a big mistake. ”

The minds of this group of monks were penetrated by Lin Yi, and they no longer concealed their ugly and dirty thoughts, and they all turned their targets to the giant sword, eager to try, and wanted to make a move.

Lin Yi found that he couldn't communicate with these monks, and suddenly felt a sense of boredom in his heart, and said categorically: "If you want to fight, you will fight, and it is useless to talk too much!"

Lin Yi didn't bother to argue with these monks anymore, his words were full of decisiveness, and he looked around at everyone with a strong attitude.

Since this group of people is unreasonable, Lin Yi has no intention of preaching and gossiping with them, how can the deep-rooted concept of killing people and grabbing treasures change within a few words.

Most of these monks took out their spiritual weapons from their storage bags and prepared to make a secret move, but when they heard Lin Yi's sentence of 'if you want to fight, it is useless to talk more', they couldn't help but feel excited, and their eyes flashed with hesitation.

Lin Yi's anti-heaven methods and strong combat effectiveness really left too deep an impression on this group of people, even if they knew that maybe this person was not in a good state, but the hundred-legged insect was dead but not stiff, who knew what hole cards he was hiding.

Everyone has long stopped treating Lin Yi as a foundation building monk, and this level of combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of Jindan monk, and no one is sure that he is really facing it.

Lin Yi looked at the cowardly appearance of the monks, wanted to make a move but didn't dare to make a move, shook his head and sneered: "What, don't you want to grab the sword?"

Before the words fell, there was finally a monk on the side who couldn't bear it, these seven monks belonged to the same sect, and they had the same mind, and said loudly: "You can't wait any longer, everyone will go together!"

These seven people suddenly sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and the divine light was four 'shots', pinching the magic trick in their hands, and beckoned to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi snorted lightly, the lines under his feet flashed, his body turned into a wisp of light smoke, brandished the giant sword, and slashed horizontally at the seven people.

The sword moves are extremely simple and not fancy, but with the calm atmosphere of the giant sword, it seems to be unparalleled and unstoppable, and there is a style that is unrivaled in the world.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Before these seven monks could react, they felt a majestic sword aura coming to their bodies, the spiritual weapons shattered one after another, and their bodies were swept by the blade of the giant sword, but as if they had been struck by lightning, they exploded violently, and their flesh and blood were splashed!

Kill seven people with one sword!

No one can stop the power of Lin Yi's sword, the immortal sword body is already powerful, with the Juque Sword, plus the Juque Sword Dao, there is really no one to beat.

The other monks had just sacrificed their spiritual weapons and condensed the magic technique, but before they could make a move on Lin Yi, the battle situation here had already ended, and they were killed in seconds with one sword!

These monks froze on their faces, their eyes showed a shocking "color", spells flowed in their palms, and spiritual weapons circled around, but they did not dare to make a move.

The power of a sword once again shocked the monks.

The monks secretly wondered in their hearts: "What is the origin of this monk, I am afraid that he is the heir of the four major royal families and the three major sects, and he is not so strong!"

If they knew Lin Yi's true identity, they would have been so frightened that they would have fled and didn't dare to stay for a moment.

At that time, Lin Yi relied on his foundation cultivation, so he turned into a demon in Qianlong Mountain to tear apart the Jindan monks of the Gongsun royal family, and angrily beheaded the three Jindan monks of Qianlong Mountain, and finally escaped with serious injuries in the pursuit of the Yuanying monk of the Taiyi Sect, and broke into the Valley of Silence, life and death are unknown.

That battle really made Lin Yi famous, but in the end, he was named the demon clan by the four royal families, and he chased and killed him with all his might, so that now he is incognito and has changed his appearance.

But with Lin Yi's "sex", how could he be obscure, even if he changed Mu Qing's identity, once he broke into the cultivation realm, he would still set off a monstrous wave.

Not to mention anything else, it is a battle between the Sword Casting Villa and the Immortal Island Monk, and when this happens, the land of the Sword Shrine will be closed, and the name of Mu Qing will once again be famous in all directions!

With the strength of one person, he fought hard for thousands of immortal island monks to turn the tide and save more than 3,000 desolate monks.

This kind of achievement will create Mu Qing's supreme prestige among the younger generation, and it is foreseeable that Mu Qing's reputation will not be weaker than that of the heirs of the four major royal families and the three major sects.

You must know that some people, no matter how much they cover up, still can't hide the brilliance on their bodies. Maybe a moment of frustration, maybe the tiger fell to Pingyang, but one day, once born, it will definitely be a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the world will be shocked!

Lin Yi carried the giant sword, looked around at everyone, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and the sharp point, all the monks bowed their heads to avoid it.

No one dared to come forward anymore, and the pestle was ugly on the side.

Lin Yi walked up to one of the monks, stared at the spirit weapon flying in front of the latter, and said softly, "What are you doing with this thing?"

The monk's face was pale, and he looked uneasy, trembling with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I, I take it out...... Wipe the dust!"

The monk was so frightened by Lin Yi's methods that he was so frightened that he couldn't speak incoherently, and he held back such a ridiculous sentence for a long time.

This sentence suddenly diluted a lot of the surrounding killing aura, Lin Yi smiled dumbly, took the spirit weapon, and pinched it gently.

"Smack!"

The spirit weapon was immediately crushed into pieces and fell to the ground.

The faces of the monks changed greatly, and cold sweat flowed wildly. They could see it clearly, it was obviously a top-grade spiritual weapon, how strong a physical body could be to crush the top-grade spiritual weapon at will!

The monk was about to cry in fright, and he couldn't 'touch' what Lin Yi meant, so he cried with a sad face and didn't dare to speak.

Lin Yi patted the monk on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Take it easy in the future, don't take out this broken thing to fool people, it will be broken with a pinch." ”

The monk's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he nodded repeatedly.

Lin Yi's words made the monk next to him also have a trace of doubt, could it be that the spiritual weapon was real or fake, and it was useless?

Lin Yi walked away, the monk's legs were weak, he could no longer support his body, he fell to the ground, his back was blown by the wind, and he was cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Some monks on the side were not alert enough, and before they had time to put away the spiritual weapon, Lin Yi walked over and dragged his spiritual weapon over, using a slight force.

"Smack!"

Broken again.

This time, the monks could see that this monk with a delicate and elegant face was clearly using this means to remind them that it was best not to provoke him.

The monks dared to hesitate, and put away the spiritual weapons one after another, and in an instant, all the monks moved in unison, which was extremely spectacular.

Lin Yi saw that the situation was stable and completely deterred the monks, so he was not making up killings.

Lin Yi looked at the monks and said lightly: "Let's go, the giant sword is in my hands, you can't take it!"

Although the monks didn't want to admit it, now their form was clear, and although there were hundreds of them, their momentum was completely suppressed by Lin Yi alone.

One of the monks said in a deep voice: "Daoyou's words are a bit absolute, fifty years ago, the Pure Jun Sword was born, although that Qi Condensing Monk kept the Juque Sword in the land of the Sword Shrine, but when he walked out of the Sword Shrine, he still ended up with a miserable end. ”

This monk's words are good, after all, outside the land of the sword mound, there is still a group of Jindan monks eyeing him, and he doesn't know what other means the major sects have to wait for Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, he didn't seem to care, and said softly: "At least with you, you can't take away the Juque Sword! In the land of the sword mound, you don't have the slightest chance, disperse!"