If you have difficulty breathing, it will be even more difficult to mobilize your true energy.
True energy travels between the meridians, and if you want to forcefully pour into your lungs to shatter the "moss", it is like two sharp swords slashing at your lungs. The final result is probably that it will remain in your lungs.
Many wounds.
Sensing the dark power in Li Moxiao's body, Bai Yuelu didn't hesitate at all. She raised her left hand, silver light burst out from her fingertips, and was about to slap Li Moxiao on the back.
"don't want."
However, at this moment, Li Moxiao shook his head at her.
Bai Yuelu was a little surprised, her brows furrowed slightly, but she still retracted her hand.
At this time, Li Moxiao couldn't breathe. He just said these two words to her, and two strange purple colors appeared on his face, as if he had withstood the baptism of sun and wind and cold on the plateau.
However, Li Moxiao's eyes revealed strange determination and solemnity.
There was a soft sound of "poof".
The woman in red's waterfall-like long hair fluttered slightly, and her flying sword made a circle of substantial ripples in mid-air, and then suddenly disappeared. It was obvious that it had flown out, but it was faster than Lin Yi and others could sense.
Where to hide.
The Demon Sect member wearing a bamboo hat raised his head slightly, his bright eyes quietly swept across the figures of Lin Yi, Li Moxiao and others, then he stretched out his left hand and placed it behind his back, a purple-black iron
The staff was slowly withdrawn from the package behind him.
This purple-black iron rod was tightly attached to the practitioner's spine. At this time, he slowly pulled away. The rough surface of the purple-black iron rod rubbed against the tightly wrapped cloth, exuding a cruel and bloody smell inexplicably.
The taste gave people the feeling that this demon sect member was pulling his spine out of his body inch by inch.
As the iron rod was pulled away, the face under the cracked bamboo hat gradually became serious, his body suddenly stopped, and his feet incredibly sank directly into the ground.
In the next moment, his body turned into a blurry shadow, and the purple-black iron rod in his hand began to vibrate strangely as he concentrated his true energy.
The member of the Demon Sect moved forward calmly. The body of this black iron staff made of special material shook irregularly, as if it had become a living creature beyond his control. He swung the staff and struck, very simply.
, there is no move at all, but even he himself doesn't know the movement of his stick body, and he doesn't know where the tip of the stick will hit in the next moment, so this becomes the most unpredictable move.
The real energy flowing on the staff and overflowing as the staff shook around made it even more difficult for Lin Yi to perceive the specific movement of the tip of his staff. But for him, the hand of this Demon Sect member holding the iron staff was
It is real, and the signs of this hand are clear and followable.
He was not intimidated by the power and strange weapons of this opponent in the spiritual realm. Seeing the overwhelming energy, his face showed no emotion and was extremely calm. He did not retreat, but moved forward.
There was a snap.
When several stick shadows fell, Lin Yi's figure had disappeared under the stick shadow, and the powerful force hit the air. The purple-black iron stick was still a few feet away from the ground, and had no real contact with the ground at all, but
The powerful force brought by it instantly made a pit on the ground, causing the soil and gravel to lift off the ground and splash upwards.
The power of the divine realm is fully demonstrated.
But this Demon Sect subordinate had more unexpected emotions in his heart.
Lin Yi's footwork is very magical, and the most important thing is that his perception is stronger than that of ordinary practitioners in the Heaven Bearing Realm.
As for the sword light that came next, it didn't surprise him at all.
Because just based on the previous performance of this young Southern Dynasty practitioner, he already knew that the other party was Lin Yi, the commander of the right banner of the Tiece Army who had previously become famous.
Since it is Lin Yi, it is the most normal thing for the subtle moves in Cold Blade and Mad Sword to appear at this time.
The extremely cold light of the sword fell on the wrist holding his staff.
The biggest difference between low-level practitioners and high-level practitioners is not only strength, but also speed.
This speed is the speed of countless aspects, such as the speed of the true energy spurting, such as reaction, such as the speed of perception. Therefore, facing Lin Yi's counterattack with the knife, this Demon Sect member only made a few minor adjustments.
He slightly withdrew his staff hand.
As a result, the knife that originally fell towards his wrist was about to hit his iron staff.
Just such a subtle change in the blink of an eye, in Lin Yi's perception, an iron mountain appeared directly in front of his blade.
He had been preparing for the opponent's changes, so at this time he still remained calm enough, and the sword's power also changed.
His blade also turned slightly, sliding down the edge of the iron mountain and still cutting into the five fingers of this Demon Sect member.
If it were a practitioner under the spiritual will, and his attack missed and he counterattacked like this, facing such a knife from him, I am afraid that the fingers would be separated from the palm like a ripe fruit in the next moment.
, fell one after another.
However, this member of the Demon Sect is a strong person in the realm of divine thoughts.
He doesn't even need to think about the opponent's response possibilities in advance like Lin Yi, he just needs to see how he can deal with them.
The moment the sword light was about to come into contact with his fingers, a large amount of true energy in his body had quickly passed through the meridians in his body and spurted out from his palms.
The posture of his fingers holding the stick did not even change at all, but a large amount of true energy condensed into extremely tough flakes between his palm and the stick, and rushed against Lin Yi's knife.
There was a loud explosion.
The subordinate of the Demon Sect let out a low cry, and his feet sank into the ground, but his whole body was as if made of iron and did not waver at all.
Lin Yi groaned, and he was directly knocked back by the majestic force. Even the cloth that bound his hair was shaken away, and his hair flew back wildly.
Traces of messy hair danced in front of this Demon Sect subordinate's eyes. His eyes were as calm as a mirror, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve.
Previously, he drew the cane with his left hand, and everyone subconsciously thought that he was left-handed. But when he stretched out his right hand, everyone saw that his right hand actually had some congenital disabilities. It was a little smaller than his left hand, and it had five sticks.
The phalanges of the fingers are somewhat atrophied and bunched together.
But the sense of power exuded by his disabled right hand is equally heart-stopping.
A sword light flew around his wrist.
This was a soft sword. The light of the sword was whirling and trembling in circles in the air. The speed was astonishing, and it instantly chased Lin Yi who was retreating.
Bai Yuelu's breathing paused, and even she felt that it was impossible for Lin Yi to avoid such a sword.
Moreover, the tip of this sword light was directed towards Lin Yi's throat, which was a vital part that even Tianpi Baoyi could not cover.
When practitioners fight, they often fight for a moment.
Lin Yi nodded and raised his arms. Even if he made such an action, he felt that he might not be able to block such a sword.
However, at this moment, the sword light of this Demon Sect subordinate suddenly paused slightly.
A look of shock suddenly appeared in the calm eyes under the bamboo hat.
The flow of true energy in his body was somewhat sluggish.
Because some small stones seemed to suddenly appear in some meridians in his body.
These stones accumulated more and more, and the rapids washed up and gradually slowed down.
There was a pop.
The sword light pierced Lin Yi's arm.
Lin Yi shouted sharply, and a violent sword light suddenly ignited with his other hand!
A dull sound like a bell.
The body of this subordinate of the Demon Sect shook violently for the first time. His sword could not be held and flew out of his hand!
The bamboo hat swayed up and down as if floating on the waves. The Demon Sect subordinate narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, his eyes did not fall on Lin Yi, but on Li Moxiao behind Lin Yi.
Li Moxiao's body was also shaking violently. He still couldn't breathe, and even his face turned purple. However, he bit his lips tightly. A kind of Qi that even this subordinate of the Demon Sect found strange, traced back to
Following the true energy channel connecting him and Li Moxiao, it penetrated into his body.
The true energy that appeared in his body like pebbles came from Li Moxiao's counterattack.
Seeing such changes, Bai Yuelu's frown slightly relaxed.
At this moment, there was a sharp cracking sound behind her, and the hidden flying sword of the woman in red finally revealed its ferocity, flying out at a terrifying speed from under a roof tile under the eaves behind her.