Six swords stabbed out, and the terrifying effect of time stagnation disappeared.

During this time, it lasted less than a breath.

But this breath cost the lives of the six Yuanying Great Monks.

In the face of time standing still, the methods of heaven and earth are like child's play.

Although the body of the Yuanying Great Monk has not been tempered by immortal qi, under the accumulated cultivation, the strength has far surpassed that of the Jindan monk.

Moreover, in the position of the center of the eyebrows, the skull is the hardest, and the bones of the Yuanying Great Monk have been tempered by the immortal qi, and they are abnormally hard, but the black sheath long sword pierced into the skulls of the six people, but there was no hindrance, and the iron was sharpened like mud, all in one go!

The scabbard of the black sheath long sword can still be used as a stick, and the edge of this sword body is indeed indestructible, which can be called a divine weapon!

It's just that what level of weapon the black sheath long sword is, the white-clothed swordsman didn't say it clearly, and Lin Yi didn't know.

But Lin Yi speculated that just looking at the sharpness of this long sword, it would definitely not be weaker than an immortal weapon!

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Yi has already rushed away.

Lin Yi returned the black sheath sword to the sheath and frowned secretly.

The black sheath long sword can no longer be put back into the dantian, and only the combined power has the means to open up the dantian and store items.

Fortunately, the breath on this sword has also drifted away since the white-clothed swordsman disappeared.

The sword is unsheathed, and it looks like a thing of iron.

Lin Yi's feet did not stop, Wuqu Xingjun had instructed that he must do his best to escape from this place, and the farther away the better.

At a speed of fifty zhang in one step, Lin Yi's figure turned into a blue light, and a series of afterimages appeared behind him.

Lin Yi was getting farther and farther away from the Flame Prison, more than a hundred miles, and there were already many traces of people faintly in front of him.

The half-step Yuan Infant's divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, and he could probe the surrounding things.

There are also many monks here, but the cultivation is just to condense qi and build a foundation, and under Lin Yi's divine sense, which is comparable to that of a great monk of the Yuan Infant, and his astonishing speed, they all retreated and dodged, for fear of colliding with Lin Yi.

I don't know how far I escaped, and a terrifying aura that palpitates suddenly descended on this land.

Lin Yi felt something in his heart, knowing that this was a powerful divine sense.

"You can't be on the run, otherwise you will attract the attention of the other party!" Lin Yi secretly thought in his heart.

At this moment, a small farm yard appeared in front of Lin Yi's eyes, and there was no one inside.

Lin Yi's heart moved, his body did not stop, he flashed in directly from the front door of the house, restrained his aura to only the ninth layer of condensation, and found a coarse linen shirt with the characteristics of Xiandao in the room.

Lin Yi took off the clothes on his body, threw them into the sea of knowledge, and changed the coarse linen shirt on.

There was a wooden bed in the house, and Lin Yi lay down very naturally, then put the black sheath sword on his side, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

On the surface, Lin Yi was silent, but his heart was already turbulent and churning, and his heart was pounding.

This time it's a shocking escape!

For thousands of years, even the combined power had not escaped from the Flame Prison, but Lin Yi, a Jindan monk, had done it.

However, the danger has not been lifted, and the fall of the six Yuanying Grand Cultivators has already attracted the attention of the combined power of Xiandao.

That huge divine sense, repeatedly probing in this area, is extremely depressing and dull, making people uneasy.

Lin Yi repeatedly thought about the flaws that might be exposed.

At this moment, an extremely angry roar sounded in the sky!

"Damn it!"

"Boom!"

A huge pressure that was incomparably strong suddenly came, and the sky darkened, and Lin Yi's six senses were confined, but he could think of what happened outside in his heart.

A huge palm fell from the sky, covering the sky with a murderous aura.

The combination is powerful!

With the palm of his hand against the Flame Prison, press it downward!

"Boom!"

As if the sky had fallen, Lin Yi's house was crumbling and about to collapse.

This palm is not aimed at Lin Yi, but under this palm, there is a radius of 100 miles, and life is extinct.

Whether you are a mortal, a monk, or a spirit beast tree, no one is immune to the angry blow of the combined power.

However, Lin Yi relied on the speed that surpassed the Yuanying Great Cultivator's body and escaped from the range of this palm.

Lin Yi's heart swelled up with fear for a while, and at the same time, he also felt cold in his hands and feet.

There are a large number of immortal island residents living here, both mortals and monks, these are innocent people, but in the face of their own people, this combined power has no mercy, and directly kills them all!

I'd rather kill, don't let go, ruthless!

At this moment, Lin Yi really understood what Wuqu Xingjun had told him back then: "The body method must be fast, and the shot must be fast!"

At that time, Lin Yi faced off against the six Yuanying Great Cultivators, if it wasn't for stabbing six swords in a row and killing the six people in an instant, I am afraid that it would probably give one of them a chance to breathe.

In this way, it will release the thing that transmits the sound, and the combined power will be immediately induced, and the divine consciousness will come, and Lin Yi will not escape.

But these six people were killed by Lin Yi, and the soul jade was shattered, and it would take a while for the news to reach the ears of the combined power.

It was also during this time that Lin Yi could speed up and escape from the range of a hundred miles of the Flame Prison.

If it weren't for the comprehension of the martial arts star technique, the speed of the body technique would have been greatly improved, and Lin Yi would have been pressed into pulp by this palm if he ran too slowly.

It can be said that from the Flame Prison to Lin Yi's escape to this place, in less than half an hour, it was full of dangers, and one step was a step away.

The crisis had not been eliminated, and several more aura of combined power flashed, and countless terrifying and powerful divine senses repeatedly patrolled the Flame Prison for hundreds of miles.

According to common sense, it would be difficult for even the Yuanying Grand Cultivator to escape from the range of a hundred miles in such a short period of time.

Although the power of the Immortal Island was against the sky, it did not turn into a god, and the scope of divine sense exploration was also limited, and the goal was extremely clear, and all the attention was placed on the radius of the Flame Prison for a hundred miles.

But he didn't know that Lin Yi had escaped the sight of several great powers by relying on the dual acceleration effect of Wuqu Star Technique and Sword Wing.

Lin Yi can't die.

If he died, even the hope of Wuqu Xingjun's final resurrection would be gone.

At this point, Lin Yi looked at the Wuqu Star Technique in the nameless stone, but he was directly stunned when he saw it.

Wuqu Xingjun's primordial spirit is hazy, lifeless, almost transparent, and the primordial spirit may turn into nothingness at any time, and is on the verge of dissipation.

Lin Yi was silent.

Wuqu Xingjun's Yuan Shen was already weak, and even under the Ancient Sacred Tree, he didn't know if he could be cured.

As a result, he used the last remaining power of the Yuan Shen to urge the Dao of Time, and the Yuan Shen was completely lifeless, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Lin Yi could clearly see the smile of relief on the corner of Wuqu Xingjun Yuanshen's mouth.

Lin Yi's appearance gave the old man a glimmer of hope.

At least, the ashes of the monks of the Wuqu Sect and the Tianfu Sect may be sprinkled on the desolate land one day in the future and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

"Senior Wuqu, don't worry, I, Lin Yi, will definitely find the Tianfu Xingjun and bring you back to the Flood Wilderness!

PS: Lao Dao just came back from work, and when I saw your rewards and monthly passes, my heart was very warm, thank you for your support. Finally, there is more to the monthly ticket, if you don't vote this month, it will be invalid next month O(∩_∩)O~~