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Chapter 900 Execution of the enemy

The man who looked like a rich businessman sneered.

He was too lazy to talk to Lin Yi anymore. At this time, he looked at Lin Yi, as if he was looking at a dead person.

No wonder he thought that how many people could enter the holy realm in the world, how many people could compete with the holy realm?

Nowadays, in addition to the Demon Sect, there are any other true disciples who practice the true teachings.

The limited practitioners who entered the holy realm of the Southern Dynasties, like the old man from the Cui family, have also been lost to Jiankang.

As for Tie Cejun, even Lin Yi was not within his consideration at this time.

His judgment of Lin Yi's strength was actually like most powerful people in the Southern Dynasties, and he was still at the level of the Battle of Zhongli.

In his opinion, although Lin Yi was powerful, he was only a realm of fighting against a cultivator in the realm of divine thoughts. If it weren't for the presence of Jian Wenhou, and if it weren't for the deputy director of the South Heaven Academy later, Lin Yi would have died in the hands of the famous generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the battle of Zhongli.

In the subconscious of him and most powerful people in the Southern Dynasty, Lin Yi should be able to win against the enemy's divine thought realm, but naturally he cannot enter the holy realm.

The Demon Sect is not here, and the true disciple of the cultivation practice is not here. Who else in the world may be the opponent of this old real person?

Absolutely no one!

All the other practitioners in the Chaotian Palace had the same thoughts 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, but at this time he had a smile on his eyebrows and a rosy complexion, and said, "Mr. Zhan wants to tell the old real person that it is best to capture this person alive."

This middle-aged man who looks like a wealthy businessman usually raises his hands to cover the clouds and makes the rain, but when he hears this sentence from the young man, he can't help but feel a little difficult.

The good weather of this generation is obedient to him, but the old real person in the previous generation is no longer a person he can command.

"Li Sanyu, let me first tell me who the group who followed killed Chen Song and Tang High School." Lin Yi no longer looked at the platform where the middle-aged man looked like a wealthy businessman was on, but just turned his head and asked Li Sanyu softly.

Li Sanyu could also sense the earth-shaking momentum that surged from the river, but when he heard Lin Yi's words, his heart was surging, but he seemed to feel no pressure or fear at all. He already understood in his heart that Lin Yi knew that the uncontrolled Tie Ce Army soldiers were alive, and that the middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman was one of the leaders of this place. He was already going to really kill the soldiers of Tie Ce Army soldiers to avenge them.

"There are those people in blue clothes, and those people."

Li Sanyu followed the caravan all the way, remembering the faces of those people. He took a deep breath, stretched out his fingers and said at the same time.

"I will use these three people as shields later. Don't do anything in it. I will protect the surroundings."

Lin Yi's eyes swept over the people. He first said softly to Li Sanyu, then said coldly, saying: "These people here are stained with blood on their hands, but because this convoy has tracked them down here, so these people have made contributions. I can let them get a corpse and die more happily. As for the rest, they are not so happy."

His words did not lower his voice, not only could the people in Chaotian Palace hear it, but even on the road outside Chaotian Palace, there seemed to be sounds echoing on the river.

If you have merit, you will die more happily after rewarding a corpse, but the rest of you will not be so happy?

Listening to such a voice, a ridiculous feeling rose in the hearts of practitioners inside and outside the Heavenly Palace.

"Swish!"

A qi machine truly descended to Chaotian Palace, and this qi machine seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth vital energy around Chaotian Palace, especially the vital energy in the dark ditch below the bluestone of Chaotian Palace.

There were continuous sounds on the ground, and green jade Ganoderma lucidum-like vital energy was constantly generated like a substance.

"The true Dharma image!"

The middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman was surprised and awe. He knew that there were only some powerful secret techniques in the Taoist sect, in the true essence.

Only after you reach a certain level of cultivation will you have some strange Dharma images that are like shadows.

Now the green jade Ganoderma lucidum blooms everywhere in the Chaotian Palace, which only shows that the true essence practices practiced by the Fengxiaoyushi Zhenren in the previous generation are also extraordinary.

"Bang!"

However, at this moment, Lin Yi had disappeared from the spot.

Several green jade Ganoderma lucidum on the ground were shattered by footsteps that were so fast that it was invisible. Before most people in the Heavenly Palace could see clearly where his figure fell, a man in blue shirt made a crack in his neck. His cervical spine was broken, his head was tilted to one side, and he did not even make a sound, and his breath was cut off.

It was not until this time that most people truly realized that the practitioner was directly shattered by Lin Yi's palm, and his strength rushed straight into his brain and was directly shocked to death.

This man in blue shirt who was killed by Lin Yi was one of the people Li Sanyu pointed out before.

"Why is his figure faster than before?"

Such thoughts had just flashed in the minds of many people. With a dull sound, Lin Yi had jumped up from the spot. His whole person had hit a practitioner dressed in a coachman like a meteorite. This person was five or six feet away from the man in blue shirt he had just killed, but before the man could blink, Lin Yi's palm had already slapped his head.

His neck clattered and his entire head sank down, and his neck disappeared instantly.

It was not until Lin Yi killed two people in a row that most of them reacted. Suddenly, screams and angrily shouted, and the sound of breaking through the air came out. The practitioners who were closer to Lin Yi retreated in horror.

"Let's wait!"

The middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman could not have imagined that Lin Yi would start killing him. As soon as he frowned, a cool breath came from behind him, and then an old voice could be heard in his ears.

The old Taoist had already arrived behind him.

The old Taoist had just spoken when the vital energy that rose like green jade Ganoderma lucidum surged straight towards Lin Yi's place. In an instant, countless green shadows flew like living creatures, and like branches growing in the void, wrapping towards Lin Yi's body.

This is the following words and Dharma records recorded in many classics. This old Taoist was at least a hundred or dozens of feet away from Lin Yi at this time, but his voice had just sounded, and the true energy outside his body might not fluctuate, and a unique power had already hit Lin Yi's body.

With a thud, Lin Yi's figure continued to move forward, and the green shadows were torn apart, flowing down from his body like flowing water. His figure was not much slower.

"How is that possible!"

A nearby practitioner of the divine mind realm changed color in shock. The practitioner was over 40 years old, with a square face and a dark complexion. He looked like an ordinary coachman. He had hidden himself before and had never attacked Lin Yi.

At this moment, in his perception, he only felt that the green shadows were like thousands of chains. If he was entangled, it would be impossible for him to escape for a moment.

When these green shadows fell on Lin Yi, he had been hiding for a long time and realized that he had already waited for the best time. A magic weapon like a red maple leaf had flew out of his hand, and the true energy in his body also surged out.

"This is a Ye Zhiqiu from Tongli Academy in Gusu!"

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly recognized the object.

This maple leaf-like magic weapon that seems to be formed by artificial carving is actually a natural fire melting crystal. This was obtained by a scholar in Gusu during his travels in the Wenbi Peak in Anyang several dynasties. The scholar was not a practitioner. Although he cherished the fire melting crystal obtained in the volcanic rocks and even passed on it for two generations, the scholar's family never linked this thing with the magic weapon of the practitioner. It was not until the scholar's great-grandson got addicted to gambling and resisted this thing to the pawnshop. The pawnshop's shopkeeper had never seen such a strange crystal. If someone asked someone to see it, some practitioners realized that this fire melting crystal naturally formed when the volcano erupted has a unique pulling force on the discrete true essence of the practitioner and has a natural "taking advantage of the momentum" function.

"Borrow the momentum" original

It is a magic array. Simply put, this magic weapon can even remind Lin Yi of the magic skill of the Demon Sect at this moment.

Because this magic weapon is usually powerless, but if it encounters an environment where a practitioner fights, the true energy is broken and the power is rushing around, this magic weapon can naturally attract the broken true energy, just like a unique vortex, which can sweep the overflowing power and release it.

Later, this thing fell into the hands of Gu Sanchi, a practitioner from Tongli Academy. After several research by the formation masters, and after some arrangements by skilled craftsmen, it finally became a very powerful real magic weapon.

This magic weapon, later named "Yiye Zhiqiu", became the inherited magic weapon of Tongli Academy. It not only absorbs the power of the broken true energy on the battlefield, but also the power of the practitioners who possess it can gather with the power of the true energy to attract them with their true energy can also be gathered in its runes and burst out with the power of the true energy it naturally absorbs.

In this way, any level practitioner can exert a higher power than his own cultivation.

At this time, the practitioner himself had a divine mind realm cultivation, and this magic weapon absorbed the power of broken true energy around him, and it really rushed towards Lin Yi's power, which was almost at the peak of the divine mind realm.

"Tongli Academy is not under the control of the military. It is logical that even the emperor's Zhongzhou army cannot be called. But this person can hold the inherited magic weapon of Tongli Academy. Is it just Gu Qingwen of Tongli Academy?"

Lin Yi had a flash of thought in his mind. Gu Qingwen of Tongli Academy was the only divine mind realm practitioner in the Gusu area. He had heard of this person's name when he was in Jiankang, but at this time he had aroused his intention to kill. This person took advantage of the previous generation's wind and rainy real person to take the opportunity to deal with him. For him, this person, regardless of whether he was Gu Qingwen of Tongli Academy or not, he was already his enemy.

Enemies can be killed.

He was no longer a scholar when he was studying in Jiankang. After experiencing many cruel killing formations, he knew very well that the more threatening the enemy, the less he could not hold back.

"puff!"

A crimson flame sword directly followed his fingers, as if it had naturally grown out of his fingers, and rushed directly towards the maple leaf-like magic weapon.

This "Yiye Zhiqiu" has just bloomed its power. It is only the size of a palm, but in the space around it, crystal light flashes, and many light traces appear like half of the leaf veins.

The vital fluctuations of these light patterns are very terrifying, making the air sound, but as soon as Lin Yi rushed forward, the light patterns that had just lit were instantly extinguished.

Although the first half of this flame sword continued to collapse, after the collapse, a thick dark red fog was still hit.

Another "puff" sound was like a flurry of quicksand rushing against the fiery red maple leaf-like magic weapon. All the light on this magic weapon disappeared instantly, and the practitioner in the divine mind realm instantly lost contact with this magic weapon.

This practitioner is Gu Qingwen, the only practitioner in the divine mind realm in Gusu. He teaches in the academy on weekdays and teaches people to practice it. He even lets the scholars cultivate the fields themselves. At this time, when he sees the crimson flame sword, a possibility suddenly emerges in his mind, and a great regret suddenly arises in his heart.

However, at this moment, a sword element had already passed through his neck.

This sword essence was sent out from Lin Yi's left hand, and it was also the original sword essence of the Yin Jianshan Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was previously considered by them. However, this sword essence had real sword moves and sword intent in Lin Yi's hand at this time. He slashed it with one sword, with a tricky angle, so he could not avoid it at all.

He felt his neck slightly hot. When he breathed the next time, Lin Yi had lost his trace. At the same time, he felt his body lightening. The light of his eyes vaguely saw his head flying upwards, and then he unconsciously.

"ah!"

A very horrifying scream rang out.

Many practitioners who were famous for their successors could not even stop their figures and fell on the walls.
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