Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1292: True Face

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A group of people fell one after another, unable to hold back their strength, and they suddenly huddled together in a very embarrassing situation.

Yuan Xinzi arrived soon after and had nowhere to stay. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and then he hit the person with a "plop", instantly attracting continuous curses. When he staggered up, the other party had already taken the opportunity to slip aside.

"Damn it, junior!"

Yuan Xinzi spat and stared around fiercely. Seeing that no one dared to be presumptuous anymore, he waved his wrist with dignity. Although the flying sword he held had rays of light, it could not produce sword flowers. He snorted again, looked over the crowd angrily, looked up, and said in surprise: "Under the ice sheet, there is such a huge ice cave hidden, it is really amazing..."

More than ten feet away, Lin Yiyu was looking into the distance.

After unexpectedly finding this place, Yuan Xinzi felt that he had made a lot of contributions and said as he walked: "If you want to talk about breathtaking scenery, this world made of ice and jade is really not an exaggeration! Look at the steep mountains, startling ravines, and wide canyons. , It's like a miraculous workmanship, but it's completely natural, tsk tsk..." He shook his head with emotion, then suddenly his expression changed, he hurried forward, raised his finger and pointed in the distance: "Lin Zun..."

At this moment, a gust of wind came rolling in along with the cold smoke. Then there was an ups and downs of noise that was clearly audible!

"There's a fight ahead..."

Before Yuan Xinzi finished speaking, a gray shadow flashed before his eyes, and he was already more than ten feet away in an instant. Under the weight of the restriction, he still felt unusually light. He was slightly surprised at the figure that was as fast as a dragon. Without thinking too much, he said in a deep voice: "If you don't hurry up and protect the Dharma, when will you wait..."

Everyone was already tired from running around. But this time, before Yuan Xinzi turned around, the place was empty. Li Su and the other twenty Demon City monks were all experienced people who had escaped from death. They knew that following Lin Yi would mean unlimited opportunities, so how could they not rush to be the first...

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The canyon is hundreds of miles in circumference, with glaciers paving the ground and strange peaks towering on both sides. Above is the dome of the ice field, with cold light in all directions. Between the top and bottom, in addition to the bone-chilling cold and the pervasive wind, there were more than twenty figures galloping.

Lin Yi rushed forward alone, taking a step of more than ten feet. Before he could use up his remaining momentum, he quickly tapped his toes and skimmed the ground. His castration was so fast that the Golden Dragon Sword in his hand trailed a faint light behind him. At this time, his magic power was restricted and his consciousness was blocked, leaving only his cultivation base that was difficult to display and his body of steel and iron. And he didn't realize it, but he became more and more comfortable. It seems that I have returned to the world of the past, but with a long sword in my hand, I can walk alone in the world...

Within a moment of burning incense, the canyon reached its end. But the ice wall in front opened a gap several feet wide, and shouts and curses echoed out from it.

Lin Yi did not hesitate and plunged into the ice crevice.

After only ten feet, it suddenly became clear that another huge canyon appeared ahead. I saw figures jumping back and forth, waving their swords, and looking after each other to form a large circle. On the ice floor in the meantime, there were more than ten bloody corpses lying in various directions, and two people were still fighting.

The person riding underneath him was a middle-aged man, wielding a flying sword and hacking at random. Above him is a strong man with a dark face, covered in scars, but still very fierce.

The strong man with a black face was struck on the arm by a sword again, and his robe was torn instantly and a line of blood spattered out. But he didn't realize it, he just punched the person under him on the head and face. At this moment, a sword light rushed over. He hurriedly stretched out his arms to grab the middle-aged man under him and rolled him over suddenly. However, he still couldn't dodge and was hit by more than ten swords. His back was suddenly bloody and bloody.

"Roar--"

The black-faced man roared loudly, resisting the pain, and pressed the middle-aged man tightly under him again. Then his eyes opened angrily, and his iron fist fell down with a "bang bang". Even if he is severely wounded, he will still do whatever it takes to get rid of his opponent. Since we can't escape the tight siege, let's count them all!

There are still more than a hundred people around, including more than ten Dongtian masters. The opponent was alone and had no way to escape, but he was still crazy and fearless of death, which really moved everyone present. Even so, there was another sword light like rain. The struggling middle-aged man shouted anxiously: "Kill him..."

Lin Yi stopped a few hundred feet away and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Why is that black-faced guy here alone? However, the strength of the two sides is very different, and the final situation can be imagined! And since I was bumped into by Lin, I might as well take the opportunity to settle old scores!

Lin Yi made a decision and glanced back. In the crevices of the ice where they came, figures of people flashed one after another. He turned and raised his arms, stepping forward with the buzzing golden dragon sword.

It was noticed hundreds of feet away, and the crowd suddenly became commotion. Some people looked fearful, some were eager to try, and some were disapproving. The man who came with the sword was no stranger, it was the young man that the Lord wanted to deal with...

Twenty or thirty figures separated from the crowd, led by several Dongtian seniors, and rushed towards them.

Seeing this, Lin raised his eyebrows and blood flashed in his eyes. He had only taken two steps when he suddenly put a little more force on his feet, and his figure suddenly jumped out, instantly turning into a faint gray shadow and rushing away. The golden sword in his hand suddenly lit up with golden light, and soon the sword flower was dotted...

Twenty or thirty people were approaching in a hurry, and suddenly they saw blood filling the ground in the bright white sky. Suddenly, it seemed that there was no direction or opponent, and even the companions on the left and right disappeared without a trace. And when they were lost in thought, sword flowers fell in the biting cold wind. Then some people had a painful epiphany, but their bodies collapsed and their souls left!

A gray figure passed through the crowd, and seven or eight of the twenty or thirty masters fell instantly. The opponent's sword was no more than five feet long, but it was as vicious and irresistible as a spirit snake spitting a message. Especially the spinning and flashing sword flowers, each one is strange and gorgeous, but its life and death are unpredictable between blooming and falling...

But in the blink of an eye, Lin Yi had already passed the obstacle and rushed into the crowd. Behind him, there were corpses and broken arms left behind. But its feet kept moving, wandering around, the sword light flying, the stars spinning, and the fierce murderous intent forced everyone to dodge and retreat.

When no one dared to come within ten feet, Lin Yi slowed down and stabilized his figure.

The hustle and bustle finally calmed down temporarily, but the figures around were still shaking. With limited mana and difficulty in magical powers, how could a flying sword used as a mortal weapon be so powerful?

The more than 20 monks more than a hundred feet away had woken up from their trances, but they were still staring at the mess of flesh and blood on the ground. The hallucination just now lasted only a moment, but life and death passed by...

On the ice, the two people who were working hard also stopped.

The black-faced man held down the middle-aged man beneath him with one hand and made a fist with the other. He panted and stared in surprise: "Boss Lin..."

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground, and the flying sword he was holding tightly in his hand had already lost its light. He spat out a mouthful of blood at the black-faced man on top of him, then turned and squinted: "Lin Yi! If you dare to interfere in this matter, you are an enemy of the Demon City..."

Lin Yiyu pointed his long sword at an angle, with murderous intent. He glanced coldly in all directions, his eyes paused for a moment on a few cave masters, and without looking back he said: "Fighter General! Every time Lin sees you, I will It's an unlucky behavior..." No one was waiting for a reply, so he said again: "Shang Quan! You are nothing more than a hawk under Ling Dao, so it is not a pity to die!"

The black-faced man is a fighting general. He was supposed to be with the people in Demon Wilderness, but he didn't know why he stayed here and was besieged. The middle-aged man is Shang Quan from Muling Valley. Besides him, there were several monks from Muling Valley in the crowd.

"Lin...Lin Zun..."

At this moment, more than twenty figures emerged from the cracks in the iceberg in the distance. Among them, Yuan Xinzi looked even more hurried and called out with concern. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly hesitated, followed by everyone around him who stopped in astonishment. Lin Yi was unexpectedly trapped in a tight siege, and a group of monks from the Demon City blocked the way. The enemy is numerous and we are few, so we must not be reckless. Moreover, there are many familiar people among the other party...

Yuan Xinzi, Li Su and others were wary and did not dare to move forward for a while.

As soon as Lin took action, he killed and slashed continuously, which immediately shocked everyone present. He took this short opportunity to say hello to Dou Jiang and Shang Quan respectively. But he didn't pay attention to Yuan Xinzi. Instead, he flicked his wrist, and a ray of sword light suddenly flew behind him. In an instant, blood spattered and his head rolled. Shang Quan, who had threatened him just now, was already dead.

The fighting general still raised his fists high, but his face and body were splattered with blood. He glanced at the headless Shang Quan beneath him with a look of astonishment, and then looked at the back of the man standing with a sword. The sword light comes and goes, life and death are separated. Everything happened as fast as lightning, with no warning at all. If he came for me, wouldn't he suffer the same fate...

As soon as Lin drew his sword, he immediately returned, which was dazzling. And the five-foot long sword still hummed slightly, as if it was releasing the pleasure of drinking blood. Seeing that the crowds on all sides were restless and chaotic with murderous intentions, he immediately stepped back and raised his feet. With a "Puch" sound, Shang Quan's head turned into bloody mud. The white ground is so beautiful...

Then for a moment, everything was quiet.

The fighting general secretly took a deep breath and thought to himself, if it comes to cruelty and ruthlessness, I am afraid that together with Lao Long and Hu Tou, they are not as good as the one in front of me...

Li Su and others were still watching from a distance, also dumbfounded. Is Lin Zun trapped in a tight siege, or is he deliberately provoking?

Yuan Xinzi hissed in surprise, then silently shook his head. Easy-going and free-spirited is just an external appearance. And cruelty and cruelty is someone's true face. Fortunately, I learned the lesson early...

Lin Yi settled down like a pine tree, as cold as before. A perfect master in the early stage of the cave world had his head crushed and his soul crushed. But he didn't seem to take it to heart. Instead, he said aggressively in all directions: "Hmph! If you don't leave, don't blame Lin for going on a killing spree!"

The fighting general had stood up from the ground and kicked away the headless corpse. He gasped a few more times, and with scars all over his body and hatred on his face, he staggered to Lin Yi's side, and said in a deep voice with a fierce look in his eyes: "Boss! This group of monks from the Demon City, Everyone deserves to be killed..."