Before Lin Yi said these words, the middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman already knew that Lin Yi would never let him and the young man in brocade go, even if he let others get away.
Just by listening to Lin Yi's previous words, he knew that Lin Yi was smart and had already guessed that this young man in brocade clothes had a high status and was of royal blood.
His whole body was filled with chills. The moment Lin Yi said these words, he had already bowed to the old master next to him and said in a cold voice: "Old Master, my little master is Xiao, the only son of the Nanhuan Wang family.
Jue, has the blood of the emperor, and has studied with the prince since he was a child. He is often by the side of the emperor. The emperor even pays attention to him as a person. I am Zhan Tonggu, the young master of the prince, and I am also the beginning teacher of the prince's practice. But if this
My little master had an accident here. Not only is my life in danger, I'm afraid that Chaotian Palace will no longer exist in the future."
The old master listened to his words, but did not look at him. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at the master Feng Niu Yushun behind him, and sighed. He now fully understood the profound meaning of Zhan Tonggu's words. Chaotian Palace no longer existed.
, not only means heavy casualties, but also that even if there are people alive, it will be impossible to rebuild Chaotian Palace in the future. This practice place will forever lose its inheritance and disappear from the world forever.
He knew that the disciple behind him, the current Feng Dong Yushun, was also bound by the emperor's order, but since he had accepted the emperor's favor, he had to serve the emperor.
He nodded slowly, intuitively feeling that this was destiny, but the young prince on the side did not know the importance. At this time, he couldn't help but angrily shouted: "Master Zhan, what are you talking about? There are so many practitioners, plus the old man
The real person has become a saint, so why can't he still be unable to deal with this person, and why should he bow to him?"
Zhan Tonggu felt bitter in his heart and didn't know how to answer this young prince who had never really experienced a war. But at this moment, there was a loud explosion, and the broken courtyard wall in front of Lin Yi and several small buildings behind him were heard.
All the palaces collapsed.
I don't know what kind of method Lin Yi used. The smoke and dust were everywhere, completely covering his figure. There was even a thick crimson mist of lead and mercury in the smoke, which made it difficult for even the real energy to invade. From high up down.
Looking at it, he saw only groups of terrifying power exploding left and right in front of him, like several invisible ancient ferocious beasts charging wildly.
Lin Yi was obviously moving straight forward. In just one breath, he had passed through the second courtyard and reached the third courtyard under the high platform on the side of the cliff.
The old man sighed.
He had an arrow on the string and had to shoot.
Chaotian Palace can be rebuilt after being completely demolished, but if it is eliminated from this world by the king's order, it will be like many Taoist sects in the past, and it will completely disappear from the world in just a few years.
He sighed faintly, and there was a roar in the raging river near the cliff here.
The Chaotian Palace was originally built on a high mountain rock. It was shaded by water and ventilated and dry. It was not damp at all. Only when the weather is cold and frost falls, there would be some moisture in the Chaotian Palace. But at this time
As the breath on his body surged, a burst of spiritual energy surged above his head, and three green Ganoderma lucidum formed in an instant. At the same time, the dry top of Chaotian Palace suddenly filled with water vapor, and even the high-altitude clouds were torn apart.
Break it into pieces, tear it off, and put it into it.
In the blink of an eye, many water swords appeared brightly in the sky above the Chaotian Palace.
This water sword is seven feet long and very regular, and actually looks similar to a real long sword.
"go!"
The old master then swiped his finger, and the whole sky seemed to be pulled by his finger. Hundreds of thousands of swords formed a stream of swords, and they all rushed towards Lin Yi's location in an instant.
At this time, the Taoist temples were shattered one after another, and the dust that was raised was like a rolling yellow dragon. However, when countless water swords impacted, all the dust disappeared immediately.
Thousands of swords fell, and at least hundreds of them would immediately converge on Lin Yi.
This flow of swords was so dense that no matter where he tried to dodge, he would encounter hundreds of swords at once.
Among the packages on his back at this time, there was the heart of the tree that he called the supreme wonderful tree. Just now, through the barrier of smoke and mercury, he secretly used some of the power of this supreme wonderful tree, but
At this time, these swords had not really come to him, the smoke and dust had been washed away by water vapor, and the heaven and earth were clear, but he still did not want to use this thing in front of these people.
Since the beginning of his practice, he has been able to defeat powerful enemies one after another. In addition to his amazing progress in cultivation, the biggest reason is that others cannot know the secrets of the Da Jura Kung Fu, and his true energy methods have repeatedly failed him. The secrets hidden in him
The more you have, the easier it will be to face powerful enemies in the future.
He was rushing here like crazy, and he just happened to learn the news that his father had not been able to leave Jiankang. In fact, up to this point, he had no time to find out, and he didn't even know that his senior brother Chen Ziyun had already been massacred in Jiankang.
Everyone in the world didn't know that the empress dowager, the only sage in the world, had actually died in the hands of the Demon Sect.
The enemies in his subconscious were always beings like the empress dowager and the demon sect, who were the only saints in the world.
He wants to hide some means, but the most important thing is not that.
In his perception, each water sword was more powerful than the flying swords of those before.
But the most powerful part of the attack performed by the opponent was the swords after the Hundred Swords.
When hundreds of swords like this impact, even those practitioners who have the most perfect defense methods may have some flaws, and the energy in their bodies will be shaken. At that time, these swords that follow will continue without stopping.
Continue to pound down.
This is the true way to enter the holy realm. It is to condense all the wind and rain in the world into a sword, and even borrow a lot of the castration of the river to smash it down on him.
Although he and the original Taoist had tried many times before in Dangxiang, the kind of competition was far different from the real life-and-death fight at this time.
Even if the power used is almost the same, there are only some differences in time and some slight reservations. For practitioners at their level, it is a huge difference.
Therefore, this real person from the previous generation, Feng Feng Yushun, should be the first opponent he actually encountered who entered the holy realm.
And he knew very well that opponents at this level would be rare in the future.
Because there are only a few cultivators in the world who have reached the holy realm.
So although he was full of murderous intentions, he cherished this opportunity to fight with the other party.
He didn't want to borrow too much external power, and he also wanted to make the best use of this honest person.
He decided to rely solely on his own methods to take on every move of this old master.
He raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the swords.
The sun shines on these swords. These swords have no heat, but are colder than the water in the river. However, at this time, the energy on the swords is lingering, but they seem to be burning.
"Brush brush brush"
Countless dense cutting sounds filled his ears in an instant, and the scars caused by countless swords made it seem like a huge flower was blooming in the sky.
Lin Yi's left and right hands waved upward respectively.
Left sword and right sword.
Dan mercury becomes a sword, sword essence becomes a sword.
One sword after another, cold and wild, slashed towards this seemingly cool and extremely violent sword stream.
The warmth of his body increased sharply, and the air around his body was still transparent, but it was distorted as if it was being roasted by red charcoal.
His entire body also seemed to have turned into a huge knife or sword.
Hundreds of swords fell down, followed by more swords.
The alchemy and sword essence in his hand continued to shatter, turning into clouds of powdery mist and mist.
But as he breathed, these broken mercury and mist were still swallowed by him like water.
Countless broken water swords also impacted on him.
His face was a little pale and he seemed to be in pain, and his body was shaking more and more violently, but he always stood firm and did not fall down.
Those broken water swords impacted the ground around him, and the ground instantly seemed to be corroded by something, with deep pits and sword marks appearing one after another.
The clouds of pink mist just gush out, but are absorbed by the abundant water vapor, and then gray or cyan bubbles pop up on the ground, just like the sticky swamp gas when it rushes out of some muddy areas.
Mud bubbles.
The sword flow is still impacting.
Lin Yi was still standing well.
The piece of stone ground he stood on was gradually disappearing.
The hard stone ground with a radius of several feet sunk downwards, and countless holes were pierced by countless sword energies. Then even the holes disappeared, turned into powder and turned into mud.
Lin Yi's body did not sink into such mud, even though he seemed to be standing in a huge bowl.
Countless terrifying energies flowed along his body, and as his body trembled slightly, circles of air waves exploded outwards with his body as the center.
The mud formed a ring-shaped mud wave, which was forced open and poured out of the bowl.
Seeing such a scene, seeing Lin Yi standing majestically under the impact of countless swords, all the practitioners in Chaotian Palace were shocked beyond words.
Including that old man, including that young prince who couldn't understand why Zhan Tonggu kept stopping him from speaking out.