There is no wind around anymore.

Even the fire dragon at Lin Yi's feet and the flames on the dragon's body were involuntarily restrained by the sword intent of the blue-purple sword.

"Is that kid crazy? Does he really think he can compete with that sword coming from the sky?"

"It's so scary, what kind of existence is this, what kind of existence is it!"

"Terrible sword intent, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a terrifying sword intent! Who are these two parties?"

In the distance, I could feel the terrifying power of the Sword of Heavenly Tribulation in the sky, and the powerful men at a very far distance had shocked expressions on their faces.

They were even more surprised that the guy in the distance really dared to hold a sword and point it at the sky to meet the sword coming from the sky!

These people are all old monsters who live outside the ordinary world. They usually regard themselves as real masters. Most of them have a bit of disdain for the so-called Vajra and Zhixuan in the mortal world.

However, this time, even if they wanted to get closer, get a closer look, and watch an unprecedented and terrifying battle at close range, they did not have the courage.

Even at this moment, the sword intent and lightning between heaven and earth seemed to have completely converged, but everyone felt a little shuddering when they looked at the light of the blue and purple sword in the distance.

More people were silent, looking over there, and sighing in their hearts. The boy who consciously planned to resist, was really a real genius monster.

"When did such a powerful person appear in the mortal world?"

Most of them were so curious, but no one could tell the origin of that person over there.

After all, they can't see clearly from too far away.

After all, they usually sneer at all masters in the mortal world, so naturally they have no interest in knowing what kind of rising stars there are in the world today.

Under the eyes of all kinds of wonder and shock.

The terrifying pressure finally came to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi held Chen Li in his hand, and his sword intent instantly reached its limit.

Chenli's sword collided with the blue-purple sword.

Falling from top to bottom without any hindrance, the blue-violet light sword that cut three swords in a row finally stopped in mid-air.

This pause only lasted for a short breath.

The terrifying coercion, along with the terrifying power like Mount Tai pressing down on top, pushed Lin Yi's body down toward the ground.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth and looked resolutely.

Rays of thunder followed Gu Jian Chenli and entered Lin Yi's body.

Waves of intense, tearing pain wreaked havoc in Lin Yi's meridians.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation appeared in Lin Yi's body, destroying everything in Lin Yi's body crazily.

The left-hand dragon opened its eyes and looked coldly at the power of the Heavenly Tribulation raging in Lin Yi's body, allowing them to move around, causing Lin Yi great pain.

"well."

A gentle sigh sounded from Lin Yi's body.

The sound came from that glass flower.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation erodes towards the Glazed Flower.

The blue-purple light is full of destructive aura.

However, when the power of those heavenly tribulations rushed to the Liuli Flower, layers of light black mist immediately appeared above the Liuli Flower.

There is nothing special about this mist, nor does it contain any power or energy. Instead, it steadily isolates all the power of the heavenly tribulation from it and directs it elsewhere.

Liulihua did not absorb or help Lin Yi to convey the power of these catastrophes, let alone protect it. Like the left-hand dragon, it chose to watch with cold eyes.

The tearing pain stimulated Lin Yi's nerves.

His whole body was shaking from the severe and terrifying pain.

Except for squeezing Gu Jianchenli's hand, it was still steady and showed no signs of slackening.

"The way of heaven, the calamity of heaven, whether to become an immortal or not, why should you test and decide!"

"Break it for me!"

Lin Yi's voice was hoarse, and he roared angrily, using his broken body to use the last sword power he could.

The sword intent emerged from the ancient Jian Chenli like an overwhelming force.

The blue and purple long sword looked cold, and the sword's electric light was furious. The previous tendency to press Lin Yi down was relieved at this moment.

Gu Jian Chenli never stepped back. The ancient sword body was cracked by cracks under the terrifying power of the blue and purple sword, as if it might break and shatter at any time.

However, the sword's intention never stopped.

The two swords intersected, and the terrifying sword intent emerged like a tide, constantly strangulating, biting, and entangled.

The blue-purple sword went down, and then down again, and the sword intent condensed on the sword reached its peak.

Everything that was originally peaceful around him suddenly began to change.

The wind rose again, and lightning suddenly appeared.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth, his black hair dancing wildly, his body had reached its limit, and even his vision couldn't help but become blurred.

But when I think of Zhao Liuli in the soul sacrifice scroll, I think of my mother Zheng Qiuchan who is still at home.

Lin Yi's eyes became more determined, and the hand holding the sword worked hard to hold it tightly without any slack.

finally.

boom!

After a loud noise.

The blue and purple sword was finally the first to be unable to hold on.

The sword intention and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation were all consumed. When the ancient sword was broken, the blue and purple sword made an unwilling sword cry and disappeared between heaven and earth.

There are countless cracks on the sword body of Ancient Jian Chen.

The second heavenly calamity disappeared, and the resentment and anger in the eyes of the sky became even more intense.

The dark clouds remain the same, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

More electric lights gathered from all directions.

Lin Yi knelt down on one knee, holding his sword on the head of the fire dragon, breathing heavily, his face turned pale, and his body was covered with countless scars and damage.

My strength is exhausted, my energy is gone, and my spiritual energy is not left at all.

But in the end, he still managed to withstand the second catastrophe.

"Resist it."

Lin Yi glanced at Chenli, who was about to break away at any time, and spoke softly.

As if in response to Lin Yi's words, Chenli let out a dull sound of sword clanging. The sound of the sword was quite lonely.

Won.

Can win.

However, the result seems unchangeable.

Lin Yi raised his head with great effort and looked at the cold eyes at a very high position above the ceiling.

The Eye of Heavenly Tribulation looked at him coldly and looked at him.

Thick black clouds are still gathering, and more and more lightning is condensing.

"what a pity."

Lin Yi sighed. It was difficult to open his eyes. The power of the calamity inside his body was still raging, but Lin Yi no longer had the ability to resist it.

Pain swept through the whole body, and the consciousness seemed to be disconnected from the body.

Weakness, tiredness, pain.

Lin Yi thought of Zhao Liuli, and with his last thought, he blocked the Soul Sacrifice Scroll to prevent Zhao Liuli from rushing out.

He summoned a female spirit and asked it to leave here with the space magic ring.

After explaining all this.

Lin Yi finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell straight to the ground.

The female statue still looks up, and the darkness next to it is as thick as ink.

Lin Yi is in the body.

The glazed flowers are intertwined with light and dark, shimmering with a somewhat grotesque sheen.
Chapter completed!