Chapter 3600: Reversal and Reversal

"You want us to die?"

"Then just give it a try, why bother?"

Jing Liusha sneered disdainfully and showed his full moon sword.

Zhijiyu also waved decisively.

The strong men of the Zhiji family rushed over one after another.

Jing Liusha has two swords, Lin Yun has one sword.

Like lightning flashing across the crowd, corpses lay scattered wherever it passed.

I saw the two of them like wolves among sheep, constantly harvesting lives.

Zhijiyu frowned, knowing that the problem could not be solved without letting experts take action.

With a wave of his hand, four semi-saint elders from the Zhiji family went out and suddenly attacked Lin Yun and Jing Liusha.

Lin Yun has already been preparing.

The masters of the Zhiji family appeared.

His elixir also roared out.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sect-level elixirs were like stars, shining with dazzling brilliance, forming a large alchemy array in the air with more than a dozen holy elixirs as the core.

The four half-saint elders of the Zhiji family and more than a hundred masters were enveloped by the formation.

"Ah...it's a powerful alchemy...retreat quickly..."

Zhijiyu screamed in horror.

It’s just that there’s time.

The alchemy formation exploded, swallowing up the half-saint elders of the Zhiji family and the hundreds of masters.

The flames are raging and the smell of burning is overflowing.

Lin Yun and Jing Liusha stood in the center of the flames, like two gods of death.

After a while, the flames disappeared.

Lin Yun and Jing's feet were covered with scorched bones.

The two stepped on the scorched bones and approached Zhijiyu.

"What a vicious boy!"

"Don't be complacent. As long as I'm here, you can't stand up."

Zhijiyu looked at Jing Liusha and Lin Yun who were approaching, and shouted with stern expression.

At this time, he was indeed a little panicked.

Lin Yun's alchemy can be used once, and of course it can be used a second time.

Jing Liusha has been running the Wandan Tower for nearly a thousand years, and there is absolutely no shortage of elixirs.

Moreover, he also felt it clearly.

The alchemy technique Lin Yun used had already reached the point of hurting him.

If the power were to increase even more, he would also die in the sea of ​​fire.

And it is entirely possible to increase the power of the alchemy formation...

Therefore, although his tone was tough, his heart was already in chaos.

"Zhijiyu...don't tell me this..."

"From now on...the Zhiji family has been removed from Golden Leaf City..."

"Today's matter... is absolutely impossible to do well!"

"Between you and me, fight to the death!"

Jing Liusha said coldly, and Lin Yun continued to approach.

Lin Yun was playing with many pills in his hands.

If you want to form a great alchemy formation, you can do so at any time.

Seeing Jing Liusha and Lin Yun's tough attitude, Zhi Jiyu's panic calmed down again.

He understood... He and the Zhiji family were now forced to a dead end.

If you want to survive the dead end.

That's just one fight.

"Okay! Since we won't stop until we die!"

"Then let's live or die..."

Zhijiyu roared, a frightening aura erupted from his body, and he rushed towards Lin Yun and Jing Liusha.

The pill in Lin Yun's hand flew out again.

The number of pills this time was almost twice that of before.

As the elixirs collided with each other, they exploded into fierce flames, and under the guidance of the alchemy formation, they enveloped the jade in layers.

Zhijiyu felt desperate.

He couldn't break through the shackles of the flames and could only wait to turn into ashes.

"Ah~~~I'm really unwilling..."

"I'm about to succeed, why did I meet this little devil?"

"Is our Zhiji family really going to be destroyed?"

He screamed in despair, his voice extremely shrill.

"It's so incompetent..."

"How come the descendants of my Zhiji family have become like this..."

Suddenly, a sigh came from the darkness...

In the midst of the raging flames, Zhijiyu, who was in danger, became extremely excited when he heard this voice.

"Ah... ancestor..."

"You're not dead..."

Zhijiyu shouted in surprise, grabbing the last straw.

"Why should I die?"

"How could I be willing to accept that I didn't get everything from the Jinsha family..."

"It's just...if I didn't pretend to be dead, I might still be suffering in the Martial Arts Hall..."

The voice in the darkness was full of unwillingness and pain.

Of course, there is also helplessness.

If he doesn't pretend to be dead, with his current strength, he can only do hard labor in the Martial Temple.

Then, a powerful force surged from the darkness.

The raging Holy Flame of Destruction was instantly destroyed, and the charred Zhi Jade fell out from it. Nine out of ten lives were lost, and he was half dead.

A silver-haired old man rushed out of the darkness and headed straight for Lin Yun and Jing Liusha.

Although this old man is not a Martial Saint, he is also the top pseudo-Saint, and the gap between him and the Martial Saint is negligible.

After all, the accumulation of thousands of years of pretending to be dead has brought him infinitely close to the strength of a martial saint.

Therefore, facing him, Lin Yun and Jing Liusha felt extremely powerless and could only let him control them.

At this moment, a hand suddenly and silently stretched out from the darkness.

The hand seemed soft and silent, making it difficult to detect, and it seemed harmless.

But just in an instant.

The weak hand imprinted on the body of the silver-haired old man.

"boom!"

The weak hand suddenly burst out with extremely powerful force, and the body of the silver-haired old man was deformed.

"Puff!"

The silver-haired old man spurted out a mouthful of old blood, turned his body, and fled to the side, his body movements were very fast.

However, it was an indisputable fact that he was seriously injured, which greatly reduced his strength.

"Who is it? Why do you do such a despicable sneak attack?"

The silver-haired old man panted and roared in the direction of the attacker. At the same time, he swallowed a pill to recover as soon as possible.

The sneak attack caused him to be seriously injured, and the next situation was not optimistic.

"Hmph! Have you forgotten what your Zhiji family did to my Jinsha family back then?"

"So, such a sneak attack... is still too light..."

With a cold voice, an old man with gray beard and hair climbed up from the pile of corpses lying on the ground.

He was originally disguised as a martial arts seven-star strongman, and mixed in with the people of the Zhiji family.

"Jinshagu! You old thing are still alive?"

"You escaped my life that year, and you dare to come today?"

The silver-haired old man roared, with murderous intent in his eyes.

It was just that the blood in his body was surging, and the trauma he suffered was a little difficult to control.

"Zhijimo! You didn't die, how could I die?"

Jinshayin sneered. As the only surviving master of the Jinsha family, he had endured until now, and the pain in his heart had already tortured him to numbness.

So, the angrier the other party was, the calmer he became.

"Yes, I was defeated by you back then."

"After so many years, it seems that this gap has not been filled..."

"But... now... it's finally even..."

"Maybe I still have an advantage..."

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