Emperor Xiandao's curse technique was extremely strange, and he directly targeted the monk's Genshin in silence, and broke out a fatal blow.

Although Ziwei Xingjun's cultivation is not as good as that of Emperor Xiandao, after cultivating the Ziwei Star Technique for thousands of years, the power of the Yuan Shen is by no means weaker than that of the Emperor Xiandao, and the Yuan Shen is extremely sensitive to the perception of danger.

Almost as soon as Emperor Xiandao made a move, Ziwei Xingjun reacted.

Although Ziwei Xingjun was unharmed, he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he was not easy to deal with the random attack of Emperor Xiandao just now.

Now the situation is unclear, although Emperor Xiandao is not good, but no one knows whether Xiandao is here to ask about the guilt, or if he has other purposes.

Ziwei Xingjun is not good, so he fights hard.

In any case, the realm of half-step transformation of gods is placed there, and it has the momentum of shocking the audience.

Emperor Xiandao saw that Ziwei Xingjun actually resisted, and a trace of surprise passed through the depths of his eyes, and then he chuckled, but he didn't care, and looked sideways at Gongsun Xingyi and the others.

Gongsun Xingyi's expression was calm, and he said with a slight mockery: "The emperor is really a good means, admire, admire!"

Although Gongsun Xingyi did not say it explicitly, most of the monks knew that he was alluding to the fall of the royal monks on Xiandao.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, and it was not done by my Immortal Island Monk, but by your Flood Monk Lin Yi. By the time we arrived, it was too late. "Emperor Xiandao did not hide it, he must solve this misunderstanding, otherwise it would be easy to force the three major forces such as the Gongsun Imperial Family into the opposing camp of Xiandao.

"Oh?" Gongsun Xingyi seemed to smile, not believing it at all.

What are you kidding, Lin Yi was captured by the shogunate general of your Immortal Island, and he was personally captured by the Shogunate of your Immortal Island, and he abolished his cultivation on the spot, not to mention going to wipe out a team of monks of the imperial family, I am afraid that he has been falling for a long time now.

Not only did Gongsun Xingyi not believe it, but many of the powerful people present also shook their heads and sneered.

The three star monarchs were silent on the surface, but their hearts couldn't help beating violently.

Because only they know that Lin Yi's cultivation has not been abolished, but has been deceived by Tokugawa's investigation by the magic stick's trick of deceiving the sky and crossing the sea.

In other words, if Lin Yi escaped, it was really possible to wipe out a team of monks from the royal family.

Lin Yi is still alive!

Although they are millions of miles apart, Lin Yi is also silently paying for the flood in Xiandao, and is making his own efforts for this battle.

Lin Yi's intention to move, without thinking about it, can be guessed, is to make Xiandao and the Gongsun royal family dislike each other, and they can't unite together.

At this moment, the three star monarchs of the flood wilderness seemed to have established a tacit understanding and connection across time and space with Lin Yi who was far away on the fairy island.

At the same time, they can feel that the other party is doing their best for the battle of the flood famine.

The teleportation array of Immortal Island.

It had been a while since Emperor Xiandao and the others left, and Lin Yi speculated that the power of Xiandao and Honghuang should have met at this time, and they would not come back in a short time.

Lin Yi took Feng Qingwu's hand, and in full view of everyone, he went straight to the teleportation array and sent the latter in.

Feng Qingwu looked at Lin Yi in a daze, speechless.

This time of separation, I am afraid is goodbye.

Lin Yi said in a low voice: "Go ahead, remember what I told you." ”

"Take care!"

The wind danced in a hoarse voice, and suddenly turned his head away and stopped looking at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's move caused countless monks to wonder in their hearts, and they didn't know why they wanted to let Feng Qingwu teleport over first.

But Lin Yi, as the deputy general of Zhengyi, has a high position and ruthless methods, although everyone is puzzled, no one asks on the spot.

Miyamoto Mountain snorted lightly, couldn't look past it, came to Lin Yi's side, and asked, "Mu Qing, what are you doing!"

Miyamoto Mountain is different from others, not only is his cultivation higher than Lin Yi, but he also presses Lin Yi by one level in his position.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Yi still has to obey Miyamoto Mountain's command.

Facing Miyamoto's questioning, Lin Yi said lightly: "Of course it's a gift." ”

"Now that the situation on the coast of the East China Sea is unknown, what do you mean by this! Go back, don't act without permission, and obey the command!" Miyamoto squinted his eyes and shouted.

Lin Yi didn't pay attention to Miyamoto Mountain, but instead pinched the magic trick in his hand, changed again and again, and shot out a series of spiritual power, directly activating the teleportation array.

Miyamoto Mountain didn't expect Lin Yi to dare to openly resist his fate, and under the wrong mind, he couldn't stop it, so he could only watch the wind dance disappear in front of him.

Miyamoto was furious.

Lin Yi, as the deputy general of Zhengyi, was so arrogant and arrogant that he couldn't get off the stage in public, which made Miyamoto Mountain angry and murderous.

"Mu Qing, you ......"

Before Miyamoto could speak, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Buzz!"

Qing Yue's sword groan sounded out of thin air, with an extremely sharp sword intent.

Miyamoto's pupils contracted violently, and his face changed drastically.

He saw Lin Yi draw his sword.

A black-sheathed sword on his back.

But they were too close.

This distance is exactly the range covered by the Killing Sword Dao.

No one knew why Lin Yi drew his sword, and neither did Miyamotoyama.

But what he knew was that what he had to do now was to dodge the sword.

He saw that behind the sword light, Lin Yi's indifferent eyes were cold and ruthless.

It was only at this moment that Miyamoto Shan deeply felt the feelings of the monks who died under this sword before.

No one can describe the amazement of this sword without personal experience.

A sense of powerlessness swelled in Miyamoto's heart at this time.

Hurry, too fast!

The sword seemed to have reached the limit of its speed.

It doesn't look like it's done by man at all.

Knowing that this sword was coming, he was slow in his mind, and he couldn't react at all, so he could only watch the long sword approach.

This feeling is like a prisoner rushing to the execution ground, knowing that he will die, but he cannot save it.

"Ahh

Miyamoto Mountain roared angrily.

As a general of Zhengyi, from the battle of Zhengyi to the battle of the generals in front of the palace, he won all the way to this position, isn't it easy!

"Huh!"

Flashes of swords!

Miyamoto drew his sword between the lightning and flint.

It seemed that it was a death threat, Miyamoto Mountain broke through his limit, and with one sword, he came first, grabbed ahead of Lin Yi's black sheath long sword, and met it!

As long as this sword is blocked, Miyamoto Mountain will open the law of heaven and earth, and he will be sure enough to kill Lin Yi in the palm of his hand!

"Dang!"

In an instant, swords intersect!

There seems to be a momentary pause......

A qiē is attributed to silence.

Silence, pin drop can be heard.

At some point, the black sheath sword was already in its sheath.

The two stood opposite each other, and Miyamoto remained in his original position, holding the knife in both hands, across his chest, motionless.

Gradually.

Miyamoto's eyes darkened.

A slight red line suddenly appeared on Miyamoto's neck, and it was red, oozing a cloud of blood mist.

"Smack!"

The long knife snapped, and the tip fell to the ground.

At the same time, Miyamoto's head also fell to the ground.

The strength of the black sheath long sword, the strength of the killing sword, even the immortal weapon can't stop the power of a sword.

Just a sword.

Cut off the immortal weapon of Miyamoto Mountain, cut off the latter's head, and grind the original god, all in one go!