The man who looked like a wealthy businessman sneered.
He was a little too lazy to talk to Lin Yi anymore. At this time, he looked at Lin Yi as if he were looking at a dead person.
No wonder he is thinking like this, how many people in the world can reach the holy realm, and how many people can defeat the holy realm?
Now the world is familiar with it, in addition to the Demon Sect, there is also the true disciple of He Xiuxian.
The limited number of practitioners who entered the holy realm in the Southern Dynasties, such as the old immortal from the Cui family, have also died in Jiankang.
As for Tie Cejun, even Lin Yi was actually out of his consideration at this time.
His judgment on Lin Yi's strength was actually the same as that of most dignitaries in the Southern Dynasties, still at the level of the Zhongli Battle.
When he thought about it, although Lin Yi was powerful, in the battle of Zhongli, he was only able to rival the realm of spiritual mind practitioners. If Marquis Jian Wen had not been present to take charge, all the vice-presidents of Nantianyuan would have fallen into the hands of the Demon Sect because of this.
In his hands, Lin Yi had already died in the hands of the famous general of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the Battle of Zhongli.
In the subconscious mind of him and most of the dignitaries of the Southern Dynasty, Lin Yi should be able to win against the enemy in the divine state, but naturally he cannot win against the enemy in the holy state.
The Demon Sect is not here, and the true disciple of He Xiuxian is not here. Among the young practitioners in the world, who else can be the opponent of this old master?
Absolutely no one!
All the other practitioners in Chaotian Palace had the same idea as him. They looked at Lin Yi as if they were looking at a dead person.
The young man in brocade clothes next to the wealthy businessman also had a pale face at first, but now he was smiling brightly and with a rosy complexion. He said, "Master Zhan wants to give an account to the old man. It is best to capture this person alive."
This middle-aged man who looks like a wealthy businessman is usually a powerful man who raises his hands to make clouds and rain, but when he heard the young man's words, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
This generation's Feng Gongshun Zhenren obeyed his words, but the previous generation's Lao Zhenren was no longer someone he could command.
"Li Sanyu, please tell me first, who are the people you followed who killed Chen Song and Tang High School?" Lin Yi no longer looked at the high platform where the middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman was, and just turned his head.
Asked Li Sanyu softly.
Li Sanyu could also feel the earth-shattering momentum coming out of the river at this time, but when he heard Lin Yi's words, his heart surged, but he didn't seem to feel any pressure or fear at all. He already understood in his heart that Lin Yi
It became clear that there were no restrained Tiece Army sergeants alive here, and it became clear that the middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman was one of the leaders here. He was already going to really go on a killing spree to avenge those Tiece Army sergeants.
"Those in green clothes, and those few people."
Li Sanyu followed the caravan all the way and had firmly memorized the faces of those people. He took a deep breath, stretched out his fingers, and said at the same time.
"Later, use these three people as your shield and don't make any moves among them. I will protect you."
Lin Yi's eyes swept over those people. He whispered to Li Sanyu first, and then said coldly: "These people here have blood on their hands, but they followed this train here.
Therefore, these people can be regarded as meritorious. I can let them get their whole bodies and die more happily. As for the others, it is not so happy."
He didn't lower his voice when he said this, not only could everyone in Chaotian Palace hear it, but there seemed to be sounds echoing on the river on the road outside Chaotian Palace.
If you have meritorious service, you will be rewarded with a whole corpse and die more happily, but the rest of the people will not be so happy?
At this time, listening to such a voice, the practitioners inside and outside Chaotian Palace once again felt absurd in their hearts.
"Whoa!"
A qi machine really came to Chaotian Palace. This qi machine seemed to resonate with the vitality of heaven and earth around Chaotian Palace, especially the vitality in the dark ditches under the bluestone of Chaotian Palace.
There was a continuous popping sound on the ground, and the vitality like jade ganoderma was continuously generated in a substantial way.
"True Dharma!"
The middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman was surprised and in awe. He knew that there were only some powerful secrets in the Taoist sect, and in the true essence
After your cultivation reaches a certain level, some strange phenomena will follow you like a shadow.
The green jade Ganoderma lucidum blooming everywhere in the Chaotian Palace can only show that the true energy technique practiced by the previous generation Feng Piao Yushun Master is also extraordinary.
"Crack!"
However, at this moment, Lin Yi had disappeared from where he was.
Several green jade Ganoderma lucidum plants on the ground were trampled to pieces by footsteps that were so fast that they could not be seen. Before most people in the Chaotian Palace could clearly see where he was, a man in a green shirt had a click on his neck, and his cervical vertebrae were completely broken.
, his head tilted to one side, and he stopped breathing without even making a sound.
It was only at this time that most people really realized that the practitioner's neck bones were split open by Lin Yi's palm, and the force went straight into his head, and he was immediately shocked to death.
The man in green shirt who was killed by Lin Yi with one blow was one of the people Li Sanyu pointed out before.
"Why is he even faster than before!"
Such thoughts just flashed in the minds of many people. With a muffled bang, Lin Yi jumped up from where he was, and his whole body hit a practitioner dressed as a coachman like a meteorite.
, this man was still five or six feet away from the man in green shirt he had just killed, but before the man could even blink, Lin Yi's palm had already hit him on the head.
His neck cracked continuously, his whole head sank, and his neck seemed to disappear in an instant.
It wasn't until Lin Yi killed two people in a row that most people reacted. Suddenly, screams and angry shouts were heard everywhere, and the practitioners who were closer to Lin Yi all retreated in shock.
"Wait a minute!"
The middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman did not expect that Lin Yi would go on a killing spree. Just as he frowned, there was a cool, watery breath coming from behind him, and then he heard an old voice in his ears.
The old Taoist man had already arrived behind him.
As soon as this veteran Taoist spoke, the vitality like jade and Ganoderma emerged from the ground and rushed straight to where Lin Yi was. In an instant, countless green shadows whirled like living creatures, and like branches and vines growing in the void, entangled towards Lin Yi.
body of mind.
This is what is recorded in many classics. This old Taoist is still at least a hundred feet away from Lin Yi at this time, but his voice has just sounded, and the aura of true energy outside him may not be there.
No matter how fluctuating it is, waves of unique power have already landed directly on Lin Yi.
With a crash, Lin Yi's figure continued to move forward, and all the green shadows were torn off, flowing down from his body like streams of water. His figure turned out to be not much sluggish.
"How is that possible!"
A practitioner in the spiritual realm nearby changed his color in shock. This practitioner looked about forty years old, with a square face and a dark complexion. He looked like an ordinary coachman. He had been hiding very well before, and he had not yet appeared.
He took action against Lin Yi.
In his perception at this time, he only felt that the green shadows were like thousands of chains. If he was entangled, it would be impossible to escape for a while.
When these green shadows fell on Lin Yi, he who had been holding back for a long time felt that he had waited for the best time. A red maple leaf-like magical weapon flew out of his hand, and the true energy in his body also followed.
It surged out wildly.
"This is the one leaf Zhiqiu from Gusu Tongli Academy!"
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the object instantly.
This maple-leaf-shaped magic weapon that seems to be formed by artificial carving is actually a piece of natural fire crystal. It was accidentally obtained by a scholar in Gusu several dynasties while traveling in the Wenbi Peak area of Anyang. The scholar was not a practitioner.
, although this piece of fire melt crystal obtained from volcanic rocks is extremely cherished and has even been passed down as a family heirloom for two generations, the scholar's family has never associated this thing with a practitioner's magic weapon until this person.
The great-grandson of the scholar was addicted to gambling and took this thing to a pawnshop. The owner of the pawnshop had never seen this kind of strange crystal before. He invited people to see it. Only then did some practitioners realize that this piece of crystal was naturally produced when the volcano erupted.
The formed fire crystal has a unique pulling force on the practitioner's discrete essence, and has a natural "borrowing momentum" function.
"Taking advantage of the situation" originally
It's a magic circle. To put it simply, this magic weapon can even remind Lin Yi at this moment of the magic skill of the Demon Sect.
Because this magic weapon usually has no power, but if it encounters an environment where practitioners are fighting, the true energy is broken, and the power rushes randomly, this magic weapon can naturally attract those broken true energy, just like a unique
The vortex can suck in the overflowing power and then release it.
Later, this piece fell into the hands of Gu Sanchi, a practitioner from Tongli Academy. After several studies by array masters and arrangements by some skilled craftsmen, it finally turned into a very powerful real magic weapon.
This magic weapon, which was later named "One Leaf Knows Autumn", became the inheritance magic weapon of Tongli Academy. Not only can it absorb the power of the broken true energy on the battlefield, but it also has the power that its practitioners can use the true energy to gather.
, can also be gathered in its runes, and burst out together with the true energy that it naturally absorbs.
In this way, practitioners of any level can use this object to exert a higher power than their own cultivation level.
At this time, this practitioner himself was in the realm of spiritual consciousness, and this magical weapon absorbed the power of the broken true energy around him. The real power directed at Lin Yi was almost at the peak of the spiritual realm.
"Tongli Academy is not under the control of the military. Logically speaking, even the emperor's Zhongzhou Army cannot use it. But this person can hold the inherited magic weapon of Tongli Academy. Could it be that he is Gu Qingwen of Tongli Academy?"
Lin Yi's mind flashed with thoughts. Gu Qingwen from Tongli Academy was the only spiritual mind practitioner in Gusu. He had heard of this person's name when he was in Jiankang, but at this time he had murderous intentions.
This person took advantage of the previous generation's Feng Yushun Zhenren to take action against him. For him, whether this person was Gu Qingwen from Tongli Academy or not, he was already his enemy.
The enemy can be killed.
He is no longer the scholar he was when he was studying in Jiankang. He has experienced many cruel killings and knows very well that the more threatening the enemy is, the less likely he is to hold back.
"puff!"
A crimson flame sword followed directly where his finger was pointing, as if it grew naturally from his finger, and rushed directly towards the maple leaf-like magic weapon.
This piece of "One Leaf Knows Autumn" has just bloomed with power. It is only the size of a palm, but in the space of several feet around it, crystal light flickers, and many light patterns half like the veins of a leaf appear vaguely.
The vitality fluctuations of these light patterns were so terrifying that they made the air rustle. However, as soon as Lin Yi's crimson flaming sword rushed forward, the newly lit light patterns were extinguished instantly.
Although the front half of the flame sword continued to collapse, after the collapse, a dense crimson mist still hit it.
There was another "pop" sound, just like a cloud of quicksand rushing against the fiery red maple leaf-like magic weapon. All the flames on the magic weapon disappeared instantly, and the practitioner of the spiritual realm was instantly connected to the magic weapon.
Lost contact.
This practitioner is Gu Qingwen, the only spiritual practitioner in Gusu. He teaches in the academy on weekdays, teaches people how to practice, and even lets the scholars plow the fields themselves. At this time, when he saw the deep path
With the red flaming sword, a possibility suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt great regret.
However, at that moment, a sword element had already passed through his neck.
This sword element was issued from Lin Yi's left hand. It was also considered to be the natal sword element of the Hidden Sword Mountain Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty. However, this sword element in Lin Yi's hand at this time had real sword movement and sword intent.
, a sword slashed at him, the angle was so tricky that he couldn't avoid it.
He only felt a slight heat on his neck. When he took his next breath, Lin Yi had already disappeared from his eyes. At the same time, he felt his body became light, and he vaguely saw his head flying upwards from the corner of his eyes.
He woke up and then became completely unconscious.
"ah!"
There was an extremely horrified exclamation.
Many cultivators who were retreating couldn't stop themselves and fell against the wall one after another.
They were horrified to see that Gu Qingwen was killed by this man's sword, and his head was lifted up by the blood gushing from his neck.