Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 553: Ding Zhi
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With a sigh, Lin Yi secretly felt lucky...
When he was trapped by Wei Cong's golden dragon hand just now, Lin Yi struggled hard, and the evil spirit in his body was finally broken, and the meridians around him were immediately unblocked. The moment when Yu's sea of consciousness was slightly opened , he took out the '迿光' with a thought. But his arms that were about to throw the iron rod were exhausted, and he was afraid that he would not be able to exert force again. He suddenly thought of the thing he carried with him, which was the small crossbow that he never left.
The 迿光 is like a thorn or an arrow, which can be used to borrow the power of the crossbow. Lin Yi put it on the arrow slot of the small crossbow, raised his hand and shot it out.
After being tempered by the fire of the elixir, the '迿光' itself is a sinister thing, and it is extremely difficult to defend against it when it is attacked by surprise. With the help of the crossbow string, this seven-inch long "thin needle" seemed to be blessed with magic power, sharp and swift, and Gong Yeping was inevitably hit in his busy schedule.
Attack the enemy by surprise, but you can't abandon your own safety. At the moment when his spiritual consciousness was available, Lin Yi hurriedly sacrificed the Xuantian Shield, but it was too late. Although he saved his life at a critical moment, he was still hit hard by the flying sword. But the power of the dragon pill becomes stronger when it encounters a strong opponent. The violent spiritual power quickly filled his limbs and bones, devouring everything that dared to resist, whether it was an external heavy blow or the evil spirit in the body.
In this way, after Lin Yi swallowed the blood clots by force, he found that his breath was unimpeded and his spiritual power was unobstructed. In other words, although he was slightly injured, his cultivation was no longer affected.
It took only a few breaths for Lin Yi to kill Gong Yeping against the odds. All the things in between seemed messy but smooth, mysterious, but it was nothing but a fight for life...
Lin Yi held the iron rod horizontally in his hand and said to Wei Cong: "There are always people who threaten to die again and again, ** is like this, Gong Yeping is also like this! And now, you are like this too! It is natural for you to seek revenge on me. And I have no choice but to fight to the death..."
Seeing Lin Yi's calm appearance, Wei Cong's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he was about to take action. But the other party's eyes moved behind him, and then he heard Damon yelling: "Lin Yi, you are so bold..." Then there was another scream, and someone fell to the ground with a "thump".
Wei Cong didn't care about much, and turned around quickly, and couldn't help but be stunned-
Lin Yi fought Wei Cong hard, but was defeated and fled for his life, but turned around and killed Gong Yeping with thunder, and the movement here naturally couldn't be hidden from the few people over there. Leng Cui and Ling Ba were surprised, but felt a little fortunate. Damon was so angry that he couldn't help but be careless when he roared. Yan Qi, who didn't change his expression, suddenly killed his companion with a sword.
There were five people when he came, but three of them were gone in a blink of an eye, and the son of the clan leader was dead. Damon couldn't help but panic. He was shocked by Lin Yi's audacity, annoyed by the guards who stood by and watched, and hated Yan Qi's insidiousness and viciousness, but he couldn't get away for a while, because the opponent's flying sword turned into streams of light, making him exhausted for a while.
Yan Qi, who turned from defense to offense, had a slight advantage after offering his magic flying sword. However, because the Zhengyang Ding consumed a lot of spiritual power, he had no time to take advantage of the situation to take down the enemy.
For Leng Cui's safety, Yan Qi didn't dare to be careless. However, how many unknown things did that kid hide? Killing Gong Yeping... All this was beyond the original expectation, how could Gong Yegan give up...!
The struggle over there continued, and the two people here turned around and looked at each other at the same time.
Raising his hand to grab the small crossbow, he looked at it, and weighed it, and Lin Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He glanced at Wei Cong lightly, then turned to look at the body on the ground, and said: "It's time to avenge ** and your young master!"
Wei Cong did not respond, but stepped forward and snatched Gong Yeping's body. Then he stared at Lin Yi with a wary look and said coldly: "For you, I betrayed the Zhengyang Sect. If I don't kill you today, it will be unforgivable..."
Watching Wei Cong put away Gong Yeping's Qiankun bag, Lin Yi shook his head unwillingly, slowly raised his feet, and said: "A battle is inevitable, let's do it..." As he said that, he paused and said: "Gong Yeping died in front of you, how could Gong Yegan forgive you..."
Wei Cong placed Gong Yeping's body aside, and Lin Yi's words came to his ears at the right time. His face changed slightly, but he sneered again: "Boy! Killing you will be the best explanation to Gong Ye Gan..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Cong opened his mouth and spit out something, which was the Zhengyang Ding, and smashed over with a whistling sound; with a point of his right hand, the flying sword flashed with cold light, followed closely; with a grab of his left hand, a dark cloud appeared in the void, with a little arc light flashing in it, and after a little accumulation of momentum, he raised his hand and threw it out-
At the moment when Wei Cong took action, Lin Yi suddenly felt a chill in his heart. His pupils shrank slightly-
The dark Zhengyang Ding suddenly became larger, smashing like a stone or a mountain, with an astonishing momentum; the flying sword was murderous, with the power that only a late Jindan cultivator could have, as fast as lightning; and what was that dark cloud? The flashing arc light seemed to contain supreme momentum, with the ability to destroy the world, which was terrifying!
Not daring to delay, the moment his body moved suddenly, dense dragon armor had grown on Lin Yi's cheeks, and a pale golden dragon shadow was dragged behind him. As he swung the black gold iron rod, the Golden Dragon Sword and the 'Dragon Whiskers' shot out angrily.
The Zhengyang Ding was above his head in an instant. Lin Yi used all his strength, pulled up a black wind with both hands, and swung it fiercely -
"Bang -"
As if the sky and the earth collided, in a deafening roar, the black gold iron rod and the Zhengyang Ding collided head-on.
The huge force of ten thousand jins collapsed, Lin Yi's palms were about to split, and his arms were in pain. Unable to bear the momentum, he fell to the ground headfirst. The Zhengyang Ding flew into the air, slowly turned over a few times, and then fell again, and the slow sound of the Ding resounded throughout the cave, and the sound continued.
With a "thump", Lin Yi fell to the ground, and the smoke under him scattered like ripples. Seeing that the Zhengyang Ding, which was more than ten feet in size, had turned over, it opened its black mouth and wanted to swallow it. He was shocked, and he flew out diagonally with his toes touching the ground. He heard another muffled "bang--" sound in his ears. It was the 'dragon whiskers' that blocked the flying sword, and they fought endlessly.
Without thinking too much, Lin Yi jumped to the top of the stone hill beside him, his figure suddenly rose, and he suddenly jumped above the Zhengyang Ding, and then he swung the iron rod with gritted teeth. At this moment, his expression changed, and he looked at the Golden Dragon Sword anxiously, secretly saying that it was not good--
The small dark cloud suddenly turned into a dazzling light, followed by a flash of lightning, and a thunderclap fell with a "crack". The original arc light gathered together at this time, turning into a lightning as thick as an arm, and fiercely bombarded the Golden Dragon Sword.
Like a fallen leaf in the wind, the Golden Dragon Sword rolled a few times before flying crookedly. Someone cursed: "Damn it, a good dream was disturbed! Dare to use thunder magic to bombard me, I... beat him for me!"
All this just now was just a matter of thought. Lin Yi curled his lips, exerted his arms, and smashed the black gold iron rod with a "woo" sound!
Hum! In a head-on collision, whoever is at the bottom will suffer. I want to see how powerful your Zhengyang Ding is!
Seeing that Lin Yi blocked his full-strength attack and did not forget to use brute force to attack Zhengyang Ding, Wei Cong, who was not far away, was a little surprised! It was understandable that the flying sword was blocked. Who doesn't have a magic weapon for self-defense! And his Zhengyang Ding is the treasure of the Zhengyang Sect, and the masters of the late Jindan period dare not take it lightly. In addition, the thunder method he used is a rare technique in the immortal sect, but it can't do anything to the golden sword?
This kid is only a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, but his momentum is not inferior to that of the late Jindan cultivator. His muscles and bones are like copper and iron, and he is getting more and more powerful!
Feeling uncomfortable in his chest, Wei Cong groaned alone and pointed his finger. Boy, if the Zhengyang Ding is as crude as your iron rod, how can it be called a treasure of the mountain!
At this time, Lin Yi was swinging his rod and smashing it down, but the dark cauldron disappeared out of thin air. The stick hit the air, and he was pulled and staggered and dodged. Before it touched the ground, the tip of the stick lightly touched it, and it was about to jump up like a kite, but it was blocked by the inexplicable momentum.
His expression changed, and Lin Yi realized that the disappeared cauldron suddenly appeared again, flashing black light. The dark mouth of the cauldron was no longer a few feet in size, but boundless, and there was a surging water covering it. In a trance, he seemed to be deeply trapped in this vast ocean, so small and helpless. Facing this supreme power of heaven and earth, people have no way to resist and nowhere to hide, and can only wait for the moment of being swallowed.
Lin Yi stood there in a daze, with a trace of confusion in his expression. The cauldron slowly rotated, and slowly rolled down in the steaming mist.
Brat, I thought you were so capable! Humph! Wei Cong showed a smug sneer on his face. He pinched his hand seals, and with a "hum", the cauldron suddenly sank...
Lin Yi only felt that his body was gradually floating, and his mind was a little confused. It seemed that he would melt into the vast ocean at any time. Even if he became a drop of water or turned into the wind, he would have no regrets! But why did the chill in his heart become heavier and heavier...
"Hey! You are so ignorant. What's so good about a broken magic weapon? Why don't you wake up..." The old dragon shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which shocked Lin Yi's whole body. Without thinking too much, he wanted to dodge to the side with the iron rod, but his body was like being stuck in the mud and couldn't move. He spat secretly, and suddenly a jade talisman appeared in his hand. At the moment when he was about to activate it, the critical situation suddenly became weird again.
The shocking vision suddenly disappeared, and the familiar cave was still in front of him. The helpless cauldron suddenly paused when it fell, and as the black light flashed, it suddenly became the size of a fist and hung quietly in the air.
Was it just an illusion just now? But Lin Yi firmly believed that the mysterious and unpredictable things would definitely put him in an irretrievable situation. Staring at the small tripod, he was still in shock, and took the opportunity to flash away from the spot. But Wei Cong turned around in anger——
"Yan Qi, it's you..."
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