Chapter 640: Mai Yi's Death, Zhan Xiu

On the majestic tree canopy, leaves are flying all over the sky.

Lin Yi held Jianmu in his hand and said with cold eyes.

"Not only does Lin dare to take this tree, but he also dares to kill you here!"

As these words fell, dazzling sword lights rose from within the Daluo Sword Formation.

"How brave!"

At the same time, a cold voice came from within the sword formation.

In the fierce sword formation, a meaning of death followed the words, forming a huge skull in the sword formation.

"Roar!"

As soon as the gray-white skull appeared, it let out a shrill roar at the rolling sword array.

Amidst this roar, the surrounding spaces exploded one after another, turning into a wave of chaos that swept away in all directions.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In an instant, streaks of sword light exploded in mid-air.

"The Yin Dry Ghost first sacrifices to Cangmang!"

Looking at Ji Yi above the tree crown, the monk in sackcloth's eyes turned gray at this moment, looking extremely strange.

At the same time, a majestic sense of death rushed out of the man's body, turned into a huge skeleton in mid-air, and slapped Lin Yi with his palm.

With the fall of this palm, the sword light seemed to be wiped away, turning into fragments of light in mid-air.

Countless green leaves within the sword formation silently turned into fly ash when exposed to this energy.

"Your sword array can't stop me, hand over Jianmu quickly."

"Lin just wanted to get Jianmu better, so he did not choose to kill you directly but temporarily trapped you in the sword formation.

Do you really think Lin can’t kill you? "

Watching the sword formation continue to collapse, Ji Yi glanced at Guan Shuzi, who was retreating steadily, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"God and Demon Tribulation!"

Facing the linen monk's gaze, Ji Yi took a look at the dead form roaring up to the sky, and then the sword formula in his hand condensed and turned into a pointing finger.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, the green leaves in all directions turned into sharp sword lights.

In just the blink of an eye, these sword lights gathered into a long river in mid-air, rushing towards the dead monk in linen clothes.

"Clang clang clang!"

In this long river, big waves were surging, and the sonorous sound of swords and waves converged together and merged into the Daluo sword formation that surrounded the monks in Mai.

In an instant, the sword formation that was about to collapse actually reunited at this moment.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a long green dragon emerged from the Daluo Sword Formation and flew towards the dead monk in linen.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Seeing this scene, the monk in sackcloth frowned, and the moment he stretched out his right hand, he slapped the giant blue dragon with his palm.

"Bang!"

Along with a loud noise, the two collided fiercely in mid-air.

However, the imagined collapse of Stegosaurus did not occur.

On the contrary, the moment the two came into contact, the monk Mai was horrified to find that his dead body was beginning to collapse.

The Dharma that condensed the way of death began to disintegrate the moment it came into contact with the sword dragon.

Not only the literal disintegration, but also the magic power of the dead dharma and the Tao contained in it began to collapse continuously.

"Destroy!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Yi stretched out his hand a little.

"Keng!"

Accompanied by a sonorous sword cry, the green dragon turned into a giant sword at the moment of roaring, cutting the withered monk and the monk in linen in half with one sword strike.

The latter's spirit had just emerged and wanted to escape, but the surrounding space seemed to be still, but he could not move.

"Uh-huh!"

The next moment, the monk Mai's soul was directly turned into ashes under the fierce sword energy.

"I really thought that Lin's Daluo Sword Formation was a vegetarian!"

Regarding all this, Ji Yi's expression did not change at all.

He saw the sword technique in his hand turning, and sword lights roared up at this moment, slashing towards the direction of Zi Yihou.

"impossible!"

Seeing that the Mai Yi monk was directly killed in less than a breath, the Ziyi Hou's pupils shrank suddenly.

The linen monk was a helper he specially invited, and his cultivation level was in the middle stage of Dongxu.

In addition, this person has been practicing hard, even in the middle stage of Dongxu, he is a ruthless person with few opponents.

But now

Under the same realm, he was killed by the monk surnamed Lin so easily.

But now, he has no time to think about all the situations.

Seeing the sword light all over the sky roaring, turning into a blue sword thread and whizzing towards him, the Zi Yihou's eyes became extremely solemn, and at the same time, an extremely domineering aura emerged leisurely.

The next moment, Lin Yi Ziyihou ignored Guan Shuzi's attack. Purple light rose from his body and pointed toward the cyan sword thread.

"clang!"

As this sound came, Ji Yi's expression condensed.

He saw a purple spear appearing in the palm of Zi Yihou. The moment the tip of the spear collided with the blue sword thread, it was directly defeated.

"You are actually a war cultivator!"

Seeing this scene, before Ji Yi could say anything, Guan Shuzi's expression suddenly changed.

The so-called war cultivators are cultivators who attach great importance to physical fighting.

In a sense, sword cultivation is also a type of war cultivation.

"It's too late to know now. Both of you will die here today."

As these words fell, a purple thunder exploded on the body of the Purple-Robed Marquis.

In this purple thunder, there was a battle armor transformed from purple light, covering his whole body.

Previously, he was blocked by Guan Shuzi, and Lin Yi was by his side, so the Purple-Robed Marquis simply followed the former's wishes, accompanied him in the play, and restrained Lin Yi at any time.

But he never expected that the hemp-clothed monk would be defeated so quickly.

Not only did he not get Jianmu, but he also died in Lin Yi's hands.

Now that the truth is revealed, it would be stupid for him to hide again.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a purple thunder exploded from the original place.

"Keng!"

When this person appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Lin Yi's forehead, with the long spear in his hand going straight to Huanglong.

This spear, while extremely domineering, also carried a monstrous murderous aura, which firmly blocked the space around Lin Yi.

It seemed that if he ran away, the spear would directly penetrate his body.

"Escape?"

Seeing the spear carrying the rolling thunder, Lin Yi did not retreat but advanced, taking a step forward.

In this step, there was also rolling thunder exploding at this moment, causing the thunderous momentum created by the purple spear to slow down.

In this slowness, Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at the oncoming purple spear.

In this finger, the mana in his body washed away at this moment, turning into a green sword light, falling on the purple spear.

"You are overestimating yourself to block my purple thunder spear with your flesh body!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Purple-Robed Marquis became extremely cold.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the purple thunder exploded, forming a raging storm, raging in all directions.