Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 711: Mystery

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In mid-air, a cloud seemed to rise. It's just that the cloud that is dozens of feet in size is transformed by the light of the sword, and it is very powerful. In the sword formation, there were five people, Lin Yi, Tian Zhenzi and Ziyu master and disciple. Outside the sword formation were the twelve murderous monks.

Lin Yi not only looked weird, but also spoke sarcastically, clearly showing contempt for everyone.

The old man's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you can't escape now that you have wings! I'll make sure you die!" He stretched out his hand and gestured left and right, and then said domineeringly: "Those three are my fellow juniors. All of them are fellow Taoists from major immortal sects in Shuzhou..."

As the old man explained, Lin Yi nodded with a smile, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old man’s fellow disciples are three middle-aged men, two of whom are in the late Yuanying stage, and the other is in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage. Among the remaining eight people, only one strong man is in the late stage of the Yuanying stage, and the others are all in the late stage of the Yuanying stage. The middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Among this group of people, only the old man has the perfect cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, so he naturally becomes the one who gives orders.

"...As for me, I am an ancient work of the Dao Qi Sect!" The old man paused, then snorted coldly at Lin Yi in the formation, and said: "If you decapitate me like this, I will leave you with a complete corpse. ! If you dare to disobey, you will be destroyed!"

Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, he curled his lips and said with a smile: "Haha! I wonder where Lu Ya is...?"

The old man was startled and asked casually: "That is the direct disciple of my ancestor, the head disciple of Dao Qi Sect. Do you know him...?"

Lu Ya provoked the Tiandao Sect, which led to a war between the two immortal sects. Everyone knew about this, but there were only a few who truly understood the reason. Therefore, this ancient work has this question.

"More than just acquaintance..." Lin Yi laughed and said, "...I have had a friendship with him for nearly a hundred years!"

What happened to these people? The ugly guy from before got close to him, but in a blink of an eye, this guy used the banner of his own disciple to establish friendship. Gu Zuo looked disdainful, but he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Wen Baizi is the supreme being of the Dao Qi sect. Except for his direct disciples, all the disciples in the sect are called the ancestors, and Lu Ya, as the head disciple, has a respected status. Gu Zuo and others are comparable to their peers, but their status is different.

"When the fairyland opens, Senior Brother Lu Ya has been ordered to return to the mountain gate! What if you have friendship with him? This is my ancestor who wants your life..." Gu Zu couldn't figure out Lin Yi's intention for a while, but he still had to be patient. I said a few more words.

Lu Ya actually returned to the mountain gate. Was he afraid of meeting someone from the Tiandao Gate? Lin Yi glanced around, his words turned cold, and he said softly: "If your ancestor is here, I'm afraid I will be doomed! It won't be so easy for you to kill me..."

Gu Zuo shook his head disapprovingly and sneered: "Boy, your sword formation is more than enough for offense, but not enough for defense! Don't think you can escape by chance, just accept your fate..." Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, His body suddenly retreated suddenly, not forgetting to use the flying sword to block in front of him. At this moment, with a loud "bang--", it groaned and flew backwards.

The sudden change shocked everyone present. However, in a flash of thought, Lin Yi had already rushed out of the sword formation, with an iron rod in his hand, and without saying a word, he smashed it at the ancient work.

Caught off guard, a master who had reached perfection in the late stage of Nascent Soul was knocked away by a stick! Not only that, the man took advantage of the situation and chased after him. He was determined not to stop until he killed Gu Zu!

The group of monks in Shuzhou no longer cared about Tian Zhenzi and others in the sword formation. They all swarmed over and attacked Lin Yi with all kinds of magic weapons.

Gu Zuoren was flying in mid-air, his eyes full of horror. How could the power of a stick be so powerful! But the kid no longer had the warmth and easy-going attitude he had just now. He only had murderous intent on his face and rushed towards him like a vicious wolf. Before he could think too much, a set of magic-blessed armor appeared on his body, and he hurriedly crushed a few jade talismans, thinking only of saving his life!

As the saying goes, to catch the thief first, catch the king. Lin Yiben thought that if he killed Gu Zuo, the other party would be leaderless and in chaos. However, the sneak attack failed to kill him with one blow, and he realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

Now that things have come to this, how can Lin Yi be willing to let go of the defeated ancient work. It's the right time to beat up the drowned dog while you are sick and kill you!

The embarrassing ancient work flew upside down only twenty feet away, and Lin Yi followed him like a shadow. A three-foot-long tiger appeared out of thin air and leaped up with astonishing momentum; dozens of sharp sword lights flashed suddenly and came fiercely; suddenly wind, rain, thunder and lightning suddenly descended, blocking the way with unpredictable power... …

Lin Yi was not afraid of Gu Zu's deathbed counterattack. However, the remaining eleven monks rushed over without losing any time. At this moment, there was an offensive with talismans in front of him and a powerful attack with magic weapons from behind. He was actually attacked from both sides.

This was a joint attack by twelve Nascent Soul cultivators. A slight mistake could result in death. No matter how brave Lin Yi was, he did not want to suffer this loss. Just as he was about to be swallowed up by the magic weapon and talisman, he suddenly lost his figure on the spot, and then someone screamed miserably——

"Ouch..."

Just as the dozen or so monks swarmed in and offered their magic weapons, Lin Yi disappeared without delay.

Is this invisible? Or used an escape technique? More than a dozen monks were busy using their spiritual consciousness to pay attention to their surroundings to prevent any unexpected events. Unexpectedly, the light flashed, and Lin Yi suddenly appeared among the crowd and bumped into one of them. When everyone was shocked, the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul had screamed and flew out.

At the critical moment, Lin Yi used air piercing to avoid the opponent's violent bombardment, but before he could distinguish where he was going, he actually ran into the crowd. His powerful muscles and bones were comparable to a magic weapon, so a Nascent Soul cultivator was knocked away like this!

The enemy and ourselves are mixed together, and it will inevitably bring disaster to ourselves if we take action. The crowd suddenly exploded, and everyone hurriedly ran for cover.

Lin Yi couldn't care less about this and swung the iron rod at the person nearby.

That man also had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he was unprepared for the sneak attack so close at hand. He was crushed with a "pounce" and fell down without making a sound.

After killing one person, Lin Yi wanted to take advantage of the chaos. The remaining people had already stepped aside, rescued the ancient work and the monk who had been knocked away, and gathered together, all using magic weapons to attack again. Obviously, this is to prevent someone from repeating the same trick.

Lin Yi no longer loved fighting, and rushed into the sword formation in a flash. He immediately put away the iron rod and performed a series of tricks. Thousands of golden lights suddenly spun rapidly, followed by a deafening roar...

In the sword formation, Tian Zhenzi and others witnessed Lin Yi's great display of power, and they all felt at ease.

This situation and scene are different from those on Zhuo Lake. Those ten monks had their cultivation levels blocked, so it was not difficult for Lin Yi to kill them. These twelve Shuzhou monks are all masters, but they are not good at it. Even the three or two monks in the late Nascent Soul stage would not dare to fight against them. But not only did he return with a great victory, he also almost killed the ancient work that was perfected in the late Nascent Soul, which was really shocking!

Yan Xin has quietly put away the virtual cauldron that protects his body, and stays where he is without squinting. His junior sister Liu Xihu pursed her lips tightly and remained silent. Tian Zhenzi laughed at the surprised Ziyu, puffed up his chest like a proud man, and turned to Lin Yi.

"Two people were seriously injured, one was killed, but the junior brother was unscathed, tsk tsk..." Tian Zhenzi tsk tsked in admiration. Lin Yi didn't look proud, but looked solemn. He wiped his beard and continued: "That ancient work is the perfect cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, but it was smashed away by you with a stick! Looking at the vastness of Jiuzhou, I am afraid that no one below the Transformation God can be your opponent! And! I was blocked by the sword formation just now, so I can't help you, brother, don't blame me!"

Lin Yizheng was looking at the situation outside the sword formation, his brows furrowed. After a while, he turned around and looked at Ziyu Master and Disciple, then shook his head with Tian Zhenzi beside him, and said: "Although I was lucky enough to kill one person, I made my opponent take precautions. The joint efforts of more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators The power of the sword should not be underestimated. If you try to take advantage of it, you will not be able to do so! As the ancient work said, the sword array is sharp but not strong enough! Suffer!”

The "Xuantian Sword Formation" can only be used because of Lin Yi's cultivation. If the magic power is insufficient, the power of the sword formation will no longer exist. Confronting more than ten opponents on his own, the final situation can be imagined. However, he was not without strategies to deal with the enemy, but he was worried that he would not be able to take care of the safety of Tian Zhenzi and others in the chaos of the battle.

What a person Tian Zhenzi is! Junior Brother Lin didn't finish what he said, but he might as well have heard the implication. Or have he and Master Ziyu become a burden? If not, with the skills of my junior brother, who can stop him? He blinked his eyes, turned sideways and stared at Lin Yi, and said in a deep voice: "What my junior brother said is true! If the stalemate continues like this, the enemy will inevitably take advantage of it. We might as well withdraw the sword formation, and you and I will fight out! Either to death or not." Live and let fate happen!”

Outside the sword formation, there was still a constant roar. Lin Yi gently flicked the ten fingers of his hands, and a series of hand tactics caused the spiritual power in his body to slowly flow out, and continuously blessed the Xuantian Sword Formation. Although he remained calm, he knew it well. If this continues, it won't take a while for the magic power to be exhausted, and then there will still be a lot of confusion. It seems that a killing is inevitable!

Unknowingly, Lin Yi became more murderous. He raised his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled at Tian Zhenzi beside him, and said: "Where is the fate of fate before all things are done? How can fate control our life and death..."

Tian Zhenzi was startled and then understood Lin Yi's intention. He couldn't help but move slightly, and said seriously: "There is a mystery behind what junior brother said! Brother, although I don't understand, I can take advantage of it..."

This Tian Zhenzi deliberately pretended to be confused, but he was more intimate! Lin Yi raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "Haha! I just said casually, there is no mystery! But..." He slowed down his words, looked up into the distance, his expression slowly turned cold, and then said: "Mysteries are inexplicable, people's hearts are Unpredictable……"

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