"The gap is too big, and Lin Ke has no strength to fight back at all."

Qing Lingxiu shook her head gently.

I can't say I'm disappointed with Lin Ke, but I just feel that Lin Ke is not as smart as she imagined, and her personality is a little more impulsive.

If it were her, since she was not dead, she would hide in the dark, constantly causing trouble for Yi Yi Zhenren, and at the same time improve her cultivation. Then she would act and slowly plan.

Instead of hitting stones with eggs like now, they are just full of courage and blood.

She used the energy to transmit voice and said, "Lin Ke, if you are willing to surrender to me, I will help you kill Yi Yi today."

Qing Lingxiu is still optimistic about Lin Ke’s martial arts qualifications.

If so, it can be cultivated into a sharp knife in her hands.

Lin Ke stared at Qing Lingxiu, wondering.

Where did Qing Lingxiu get the confidence that she can kill Yi Yi Zhenren?

Could it be that the forces behind her infiltrated into the enthronement ceremony? There are also powerful people from the Demon Alliance present?

According to Qing Lingxiu himself, behind Xuezhai is the Worry-free Immortal Spirit Path, the head of the seventy-two paths of the Demon Alliance.

"Today is my life-and-death battle with Yi Yi. I haven't exposed you, so you'd better not come out to disrupt the situation. Otherwise, I'll kill you first." Lin Ke sent a voice to her, and at the same time, sent a voice to Feng Wanpeng, asking him to withdraw from the battle and search for the magic warriors of the Worry-free Immortal Spirit.

"So fierce? This guy is full of confidence. He must have prepared some killer moves. It seems that I underestimated him before."

Qing Ling's beautiful eyes looked at the sky lantern on one of the copper pillars of Baidi Lingshan, shook his head gently, as if he was conveying a message to someone.

Lin Ke took the initiative to rush towards Yi Yi Zhenren. When he was still thirty feet away, he knocked out twelve real bone skulls to form a huge circular formation to encapsulate Yi Yi Zhenren.

"howl!"

"Ao Ou!"

...

Hundreds of ghosts roared together, and their voices moved the sky.

The thick black ghost fog filled the formation and then spread to the entire venue.

The warriors who came to participate in the enthronement ceremony felt the biting cold air in an instant, and their skin was numb from the cold. The sounds of ghosts cries and howling made them feel as if they were in the Nine Nether Hell.

"It's a formation."

"I didn't expect that Bai Jiexing actually gave birth to a young formation master. This is interesting!"

...

There are many warriors from the Taiwei Star Domain, and when they see the Hundred Ghosts and Demons, they all look surprised.

"The formation made by a hundred demons is enough to drink a pot even if it is a real person on the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm." said a real person from the Ministry of War of the Primitive Chamber of Commerce.

Mandala, who had never spoken, said: "Lin Ke is very capable and is a talent that can be won over. If he is inferior to Yi Yi, at a critical moment, I hope that the two real people can save his life."

Although Mandala Lianxin's cultivation is not as good as the two real people in the Ministry of War.

However, she was from the eighth rank, and the two real people from the ninth rank were only from the ninth rank, and the status was very different. The two real people from the Ministry of War still attached great importance to her.

After all, Lin Ke belongs to Asuka.

As the head of Asuka, Mandala Lianxin naturally cared about Lin Ke's life and death.

Yi Yi Zhenren had a high level of self-superior cultivation and was not afraid of Lin Ke's formation. He raised his sword and pointed it upwards, fully activated the mark of the instrument in the sword body of the Qing Centrifugal Sword, and shouted coldly: "Breaking the formation with one sword."

"Crash."

A centipede sword energy that was hundreds of meters long flew out and swept across the sky and the earth.

He wanted to break the formation and kill Lin Ke with one sword.

Seeing the centipede sword energy flying over, Lin Keyi was not afraid. In front of him, a huge centipede appeared, but it was black, which was the black centipede.

The black centipede demon soul, who reached the second level of the True Yuan Realm, received the blessing of the Hundred Ghost Demons' Nether Formation, and his power was greatly enhanced.

The tail was swung, and it slashed horizontally, and it was facing the centipede sword energy.

"Boom."

The centipede sword energy was shattered, and the tail of the black centipede demon soul continued to fly out, igniting a gust of cold wind, sweeping towards Yi Yi Zhenren.

"How is that possible?"

The old face of Yi Yi Zhenren finally changed, and he quickly activated his vitality and resisted it with a sword.

With a "bang", Yi Yi Zhenren was beaten back by the centipede's tail, and stepped on one big hole after another on the ground, and the body-protecting true energy that wrapped around his body was violently shocked.

Lin Ke flew up and landed on the head of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul, controlling it to pursue victory.

The black centipede demon's soul had a ferocious face, and sharp black claws the size of a palm fan were constantly hit, falling like a storm, forming gusts of wind and thunder.

Zhenren Yi Yi could not accumulate energy, so he could only hurry to take over the claw marks of the black centipede demon soul.

With each claw, he will take two steps back.

When I was taking the ninth claw, the crown on my head was shattered by the wave of energy, and the breasts of my robe were shattered. I suddenly became disheveled, my clothes were messy, and I was embarrassed. I no longer had the perfect image of a "master of virtue".

After being suppressed and beaten by his disciples, Yi Yi Zhenren was ashamed and angry, and his face gradually became ferocious.

Lin Ke took out the four-star corpse seized from Wang Cunzhi and the twelve-ring knife, used the big knife as a flying knife, and controlled it with the Dari Fusang Qi and beat it out.

The twelve-ring sword flies in an arc, like a spiritual snake.

"Wow—"

When Yi Yi Zhenren was overwhelmed by the black centipede demon soul, the twelve-ring sword slashed at his neck, the sword light was dazzling and the cold air was shining.

Seeing the twelve-ring sword, Yi Yi Zhenren understood that Wang Cunzhi was already dead in Lin Ke's hands.

"Damn it."

Zhenren Yi Yi felt very regretful. If he had known that he would have cut off Lin Ke's head with his own hands and let him die.

With his legs bent, he quickly retreated.

However, just as he retreated, a sound of breaking the wind came from behind him. It was a real bone skull from the Hundred Ghosts and Demons Formation that hit him, forcing him to retreat.

At this moment, Yi Yi Zhenren fell into a dangerous situation of attack on three sides.

"Still the best."

Zhenren Yi Yi jumped and stepped on his feet in the void, avoiding the seven claw marks made by the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul and the true bone skull behind him.

The twelve-ring sword that had originally slashed towards his neck cut through the chest of Yi Yi Zhenren. The tip of the knife broke through his body-protecting true energy, leaving behind a shallow bloodline.

It can be said that even if Lin Ke's cultivation is a little stronger, Zhenren Yi Yi would have been opened and his stomach was broken.

For Zhenren Yi, it was so thrilling just now that he felt fear of Lin Ke, and he never dared to look down on him again, and said to himself, "Lin Ke's formation is powerful, he is no longer the young boy he used to be. He must do his best."

The use of Yi Yi Zhenren is known as the first body technique of Bai Jiexing.

His feet stepped on the void, and his feet were like a foggy bridge, and he rushed towards Lin Ke from mid-air.

"Three styles of sword washing, the first one, the air is like flowing water."

The Green Centrifugal Sword stabbed out smoothly from the hands of Zhenren Yi Yi. The sword edge rubbed against the air, making a harsh sound of "chichi", forming two Mars orbit marks.

Because of this sword, the air around him rioted, wrapping the Green Centrifugal Divine Sword and Yi Yi Zhenren like a stream of water.

"No, Yi Yi actually successfully practiced the sword washing."

Lin Ke retreated backwards and slid towards the ground along the body of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul, trying to avoid the peerless edge of the sword of Zhenren Yi.

However, Yi Yi Zhenren was like a maggot on his tarsal bone, following him like a shadow, stepping on the body of the black centipede demon soul and quickly caught up with him.

The air flow radiated from the sword body like more than a dozen small rivers, wrapping Lin Ke's body, making his speed slower and slower, and finally, completely locked.

The Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul shot out dozens of claws and tried to intercept Zhenren Yi Yi, but was penetrated by the sword energy one by one, and all exploded and turned into ghost fog, which could not be stopped at all.

The so-called "sword washing" uses air as water. Once the sword moves out, the energy moves with the sword and changes unpredictably. It is the only real-person method of the Xuan Realm Sect.

Yi Yi Zhenren has been practicing the sword washing for twenty years and has reached the third level of heaven. His power is far superior to Wang Cunzhi's second level of heaven.

Seeing that Yi Yi Zhenren was about to pierce Lin Ke's chest with a sword, at this extremely critical moment, Lin Ke clenched his fist with five fingers and punched a wind fist.

"The rain comes and the wind stops."

This punch consumed Lin Ke's vitality two thousand feet thick.

Because of mobilizing the Fusang energy of the Great Ri, Lin Ke's entire right arm was burning, and all the power in his body burst out in an instant.

The fist and the sword tip are opposite each other.

"Boom."

Because of the previous attack of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul, part of the power of the Sword Washing was dissolved.

Lin Ke's fist actually blocked the sword's edge, and his feet quickly retreated to dissolve the impact of the sword's force.

Yi Yi Zhenren snorted, his wrist trembled, "The second style, gathering water into a song."

"Boom."

A large amount of sword energy surged out from the Green Centipede Divine Sword and rushed towards Lin Ke.
To be continued...