Lin Yi was already walking on the stone bridge leading to the underground palace. When the giant vine bloomed, he had already felt the pressure in front of him lighten. At this time, his eyes had adapted to the dim light around him, and even
He could already see some energy flying out of the underground palace, and he was immediately sure that a battle was taking place in the underground palace.
He curiously looked at the shadows shaking at the door of the underground palace, and then heard a horrified exclamation.
One after another figures flew out from the underground palace.
All these practitioners and soldiers who were originally very loyal to Tuoba Xiongxin found themselves in a dilemma.
Tuoba Xiongxin, whom they were loyal to, was dead, and neither the mysterious black-robed practitioner in the underground palace nor Lin Yi on the stone bridge connecting the underground palace at this time should be something they could not defeat.
exist.
They are in a dilemma.
"Tuoba Xiong Xinkong is just ambitious. In fact, you can choose to follow me, and I can accept you as my disciples."
At this moment, the voice of the black-robed cultivator with only half his face left in the underground palace sounded and reached the ears of these people, "If you are willing to serve me wholeheartedly, I can even..."
"Fuck your shit!"
The black-robed cultivator's voice was interrupted by several angry shouts.
All the subordinates who can follow Tuoba Xiongxin here are not just related to pure interests. Many of them are comrades who share life and death with Tuoba Xiongxin. Some of them have received huge favors from Tuoba Xiongxin. For this part
For people, loyalty to Tuoba Xiongxin is not only more important than interests, but even more important than their lives.
"I don't like to be interrupted when I'm talking."
The voice of the black-robed cultivator in the underground palace sounded again.
As his voice sounded, Lin Yi felt that the wind on the bridge became fierce again.
It's just that there is no sword intent in the strong wind.
No invisible sword energy was formed in the strong wind on the stone bridge. All the sword energy sounded in front of those angry and shouting people.
The practitioners roared hysterically, and the true energy in their bodies surged out of their bodies crazily. However, they could not compete with the sword energy in front of them. In just an instant, countless streams of blood flew out of their bodies, and then they
The body disintegrated, and the broken flesh and blood was blown away, blown away by the strong wind, and fell towards the bridge and the abyss on both sides.
The air is filled with the smell of blood.
Blood drops were scattered in the strong wind.
Lin Yi frowned deeply.
During the war, he had of course seen countless scenes more bloody than this, but he didn't like the brutal methods of high-level practitioners deliberately torturing practitioners who were far inferior to him.
This man's words were full of unspeakable arrogance, and his actions were full of unspeakable violent venting.
"What happened?"
He looked at the Tuoba cultivators and soldiers at the bridge and asked.
Of course these people were his enemies before, and when he started to cross the bridge, all these people wanted to do was to use their lives to buy some time for Tuoba Xiongxin.
However, at this moment, after hearing Lin Yi's words, the Tuoba cultivators and sergeants at the bridge were silent for a breath, but someone spoke up: "The monster inside betrayed and killed
Lord Tuoba City."
Lin Yi, Xia Baying, and Bai Yuelu were all stunned.
They had a lot of puzzles in their hearts at this time, and they wanted to get answers from Tuoba Xiongxin. They never thought that Tuoba Xiongxin was already dead.
The Tuoba general who spoke out was already prepared to die. When he finished saying those words to Lin Yi, he was waiting to be killed by the black-robed cultivator in the underground palace. However, he was also very disappointed.
Surprisingly, there was no movement in the underground palace.
"A practitioner from the Southern Dynasties? The one who captured this city tonight and left Tuoba Xiongxin helpless?"
The voice of the black-robed cultivator sounded again.
"I'm from the Southern Dynasties."
Lin Yi nodded, frowned slightly, looked at the door of the underground palace with some solemnity, and said: "What about you, who are you?"
"I?"
The black-robed cultivator said a word, but some laughter of unknown meaning came out. He had no words for a while, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.
"Too many people have died tonight. You can go out first. If you feel that you must fight for the Tuoba clan, I will give you a chance to challenge me when things happen here." Lin Yi didn't want to waste time. He looked at
He said to the Tuoba practitioners and soldiers at the bridge.
The Tuoba cultivators and soldiers at the bridge were shocked. They did not expect that Lin Yi would say such words.
All their good things and ambitions were shattered tonight by Xia Baying and Lin Yi. They should hate Lin Yi very much, but at this time, compared with the black-robed cultivator in the underground palace, they still seemed to hate him more.
A black-robed practitioner who betrayed Tuoba Xiongxin and them.
"You, a junior, dare to recruit them in front of me and steal my people? I won't let them go, who can let them go?"
In the underground palace, the voice of the black-robed cultivator sounded again.
His voice didn't sound loud, but it carried a venom that everyone could feel.
There were many strange trembling sounds in the underground palace.
That was the sound of many swords in the sword pit.
The strong wind in front of Lin Yi seemed to suddenly become lighter.
The strong wind in front of him seemed to suddenly disappear, but where it disappeared, many transparent and crystal sword tips appeared.
A large amount of true energy gathered and condensed rapidly, forming dozens of substantial swords, which were thrust towards Lin Yi's face.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.
He felt the violence, and he could imagine that the cultivator in the underground palace wanted his head to explode in the next moment, but he didn't think this person would get what he wanted.
He stared at the swords, and then punched them in an unusually simple manner.
Countless cracking sounds like glass shattering sounded in front of him.
A dazzling firelight lit up under his feet.
His iron boots were constantly rubbing against the hard stone ground, and his body was sliding backwards, but his fist-pumping posture did not change in any way.
The crystal swords that were thrust towards his face shattered in front of his fists and turned into countless air waves visible to the naked eye.
Lin Yi felt the true power that was constantly intruding into his flesh and blood from his fists. He was sure that although this true power was powerful, it still could not exceed the scope of spiritual thoughts, so he sneered slightly mockingly: "Although I don't know
Who are you, but you are just a spiritual mind, why do you have such a big tone?"
In the underground palace, the black-robed cultivator raised his head, and a shock spread in his intact eye. However, in the next moment, it turned into a murderous arrogance and violence.
He took a deep breath.
The aura of death that ordinary practitioners couldn't feel at all escaped from the corpses in front of him, and then quickly converged into his body.
He didn't think Lin Yi could defeat him, and he didn't even think there was anyone in the world who could defeat him.
So he decided to kill the Tuoba practitioners and soldiers on the bridge first.
However, what he didn't expect was that a woman's voice rang out.
Bai Yuelu raised her head from behind Lin Yi, and said calmly: "I probably know who you are."