Volume 2: Yunji Canghai Chapter 1,293: Jianghu

Volume 2: Yunji Canghai Chapter 1,293: Jianghu

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The ferocity of the fighting generals is obvious to all. Lin Yi's brutality is beyond doubt!

At this moment, people's hearts around them were floating.

However, someone lost no time and suddenly shouted: "That Lin Yizhen is the person whom the Lord has ordered to arrest. How can I, with all the powerful people, miss this opportunity and not take action..."

Even an evil tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves, not to mention that his magic power has been limited. Now he relies solely on his cultivation to fight at close quarters. It is really a good time to besieged!

The bewildered shouts started, and the slightly quiet figures became restless and confused again. Several strong men waved their sharp weapons and took the lead to pounce on Lin Yi and the fighting generals on the field. The rest of the people saw an opportunity and swarmed up. The group of monks who had just been frustrated were on guard front and back to prevent the attack from Yuan Xinzi, Li Su and others.

Suddenly, cold smoke rolled across the sky and murderous intent boiled over!

The fighting general had a ferocious look on his face and was covered in blood. He clenched his fists and let out a sigh, "If you're not afraid of death, just come here..."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and had a bit more murderous intent in his heart.

Those monks from Muling Valley are Ling Dao's loyal eagle dogs. The remaining hundreds of people are also supporters of the Demon City. He relied on his strength in numbers and refused to be intimidated. The various magic weapons such as knives, swords, axes, and sticks held by each of them may seem to be of ordinary power, but they are extremely powerful due to the blessing of their cultivation. Under such a fierce siege, there will definitely be a head-to-head contest!

Could it be that Lin crushed a head under his feet and drove a group of people crazy?

However, what Lin is good at is melee fighting, and catching thieves and kings...

In the blink of an eye, two silver sword lights arrived in front of the fighting general. He roared deeply and waved his arms. There was a "bang, bang" sound, and the sword light dissipated. Two small flying swords appeared in their original form and were directly thrown away. Then the two figures panicked and fled in a hurry.

The fighting general was unwilling to give up and rushed out suddenly. The other party couldn't dodge and was caught up in an instant. Swords were flying all around, and murderous intent was rampant. He ignored it and punched the opponent's chest and abdomen with a "pounce" punch, tearing the corpse into two halves and throwing it out, followed by a fierce attack. Under the strong wind and rain, his figure was shaking, blood splattered, but black light flashed up and down without him noticing, as if he wanted to fight to the end!

At this moment, a golden surge suddenly came out of the blue and circled rapidly. It was powerful and impermeable to wind and rain, and instantly blocked all the incoming magic weapons from the circle. Immediately afterwards there was a loud "bang bang" sound...

The fighting general was suddenly startled. It turned out that Lin Yi was blocking him. But the opponent's figure was erratic, and his sword moves were changing strangely. The impregnable defensive power still existed, and a series of sword flowers burst out, then exploded, instantly turning into thousands of meteors and attacking back. Then screams of misery broke out everywhere, and people fell to the ground one after another...

The surrounding attacks slowed down, and the generals finally had time to breathe. His eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise: "Boss! Your sword control method is not an immortal method, why is it so powerful..."

Since ancient times, the method of wielding a sword has been nothing more than the combination of hand techniques, magic techniques, magic power and spiritual consciousness. It is said that the sword can fly thousands of miles, cleave the sky and cut the moon, attack strong points, and be invincible. This is how it should be! Lin Yi's flying sword didn't leave his hand at all, but with a little blessing, it showed almost magical power! In the past, it might have been ordinary. But here and now, it happens to be a means of winning by surprise, which is really surprising!

"Haha!" Lin Yi laughed loudly, but with endless solemnity, and replied calmly: "The immortal family comes out of the mortal world, and all laws return to chaos; there is no wind, no water, and no peaks. I will break the universe with one sword!" He suddenly He jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the crowd. The long sword in his hand flew left and right, instantly cutting a path of blood, and said: "Look at my Jianghu swordsmanship, which specializes in killing fame and wealth. The white ape jumps into the stream, the rhinoceros looks at the moon, and the strange python turns over. , The blue dragon enters the sea, the Milky Way hangs upside down..."

People go like the wind, and the sword goes like a dragon.

The fighting general was refreshed, but confused. Those words are very enigmatic...

Lin Yi seemed to have escaped the shackles of restraint, and his posture was strong, light and erratic. In particular, his sword moves are dangerous and traceless, but his moves are bloody, making it impossible to resist!

When many Brahma monks fled, two cave masters appeared in front.

Lin Yi stepped quickly with his toes, his body was in the air, he pointed the sword in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly turned into a golden cloak and slashed horizontally. When the opponent was about to parry, he raised his voice and shouted: "The Immortal shows the way, Yin and Yang have different paths..." At that moment, the Golden Dragon Sword suddenly flew out of his hand. But he himself tightened his waist and abdomen, and then shot away violently.

The first person to bear the brunt was a middle-aged man, a master from the early cave world of Muling Valley. The man suddenly saw a bolt of golden lightning coming and hurriedly waved the magic sword in his hand to resist it. Unexpectedly, a figure arrived first, and then there was a "bang" sound. After that, his heart was hit hard by an iron fist, and his muscles and bones were suddenly broken. He couldn't help but scream in agony, and the incoming sword light had swallowed up the entire world...

"boom--"

The middle-aged man was tired of dealing with it, and his head was smashed by the sword light. But before he fell down, Lin Yi behind him was moving forward, his body shape changed, he picked up the Golden Dragon Sword, raised his hands and slashed at another person not far away.

"flutter--"

That was an old man, also from Mu Ling Valley, and he was the one who had just spoken out to confuse him. He couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Lin Yishen's magic sword moves were strange and he beheaded a cave master unbelievably. But the opponent immediately jumped in front of him, and it was too late to avoid him. Jin Ge whimpered, corpses flew everywhere...

Lin Yi succeeded one after another and did not give up. On the contrary, he became more ruthless and ruthless. A few unscrupulous Brahma monks tried to block the way, but their heads were chopped off one by one by sword light. When everyone around him fled in panic, he took advantage of the situation and pounced on the remaining cave masters. Just like a dragon crossing the sea or a tiger swarming among a pack of wolves, they only serve as a hunting ground for flesh and blood and live and die quickly!

The fighting general took a deep look at Lin Yi's back. He couldn't help but feel his blood boiling with fighting spirit. He then waved his fists and rushed towards the crowd.

In the distance, Li Su and other Demon City monks no longer had any worries, and all of them looked excited and eager to try. However, Yuan Xinzi stood in front of everyone with great caution and stood still with his hands raised. More than a hundred feet away, the crowd blocking the road seemed to want to retreat...

Shang Quan, who had perfected his cultivation in the early days of Dongtian, was trampled to death and his soul was destroyed. His condition was tragic, and perhaps excusable. After all, he was controlled by others and exhausted from fighting for a long time. His accidental death could only be attributed to bad luck. The other two masters who had achieved great success in the early stages of Dongtian met the same miserable end. That was during a head-to-head confrontation, and they were no match for their opponents. What if it were someone else...

No matter how majestic the threats are, they are not as effective as the bloody reality!

There are still seven or eight masters from the early stage of Dongtian present, but they are no longer sure of winning. Some people turned around and ran away, and others followed suit. In a flash, the crowd dispersed!

Yuan Xinzi was still watching, but he waved his arm without losing the opportunity and shouted sternly: "To protect the Dharma Master Lin, kill..." He no longer hesitated and rushed forward first. Li Su and others followed closely behind, shouting and killing...

There was chaos in the glacier canyon!

The fighting general dropped the two torn corpses, wiped the blood on his head and face, bared his teeth and said "hehe", feeling filled with inexplicable pleasure and eager to take advantage of the situation to vent his joy. He took a big step away and was about to continue the pursuit, when he suddenly saw a figure in gray standing proudly motionless in the chaos of blood, with only a long sword pointed at an angle and a murderous look. He was surprised and puzzled, and asked: "Boss! Why don't you kill all these scoundrels..."

After Lin Yi killed several cave masters in a row, he immediately forced the opponents to collapse and scatter. But instead of being reluctant, he suddenly stopped. Hearing the movement behind him, he glanced back, then looked into the distance again, shook his head slightly and said: "If you can't kill them all, you can't kill them all..."

At this time, Lin Yi still had some residual power, but he lacked the arrogant and domineering aura that shocked everyone. But his indifferent expression and unclear words only added to his sense of loneliness!

There were still sixty or seventy people left in the crowd of more than a hundred, who were running away into the distance of the canyon. Yuan Xinzi led Li Su and others to cover up the killings, and each of them started ruthlessly. There seems to be no scruples about killing each other...

The fighting general's eyes glanced at the mess of blood and flesh all around, and he couldn't help but shake his tall body, and suddenly felt agitated. Fighting for too long is a sign of fatigue! He took a deep breath, heyed nonchalantly, and then said curiously: "Boss! Where did your sword-controlling skills come from..."

Lin Yi did not turn around, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and responded: "Xuan Yuan Guan, Xuanyuan Sword Technique..."

There is no wind, no water, and no peaks. How can I destroy the world with just one sword? That swordsmanship is not bad, but it is unheard of. The fighting general blinked rapidly, puzzled, and asked again: "Your escape method..."

Lin Yi said without thinking: "It's not an escape method, it's just Jianghu Qinggong..."

The fighting general looked slightly distracted at Lin Yi's back, but couldn't help but asked curiously: "What is Qing Gong, what is Jianghu..."

"Qinggong is the art of lightening one's body and lifting one's body. As for the martial arts..." Lin Yi slowly took a step back, put away the long sword in his hand, and said calmly: "There are shadows floating around, there are wind and rain." Unpredictable, there are ups and downs in the world of mortals, there are waves that open up, one wave is not flattened, another wave has been made, or in other words, this is the world of rivers and lakes..."

Fighting General looked at Lin Yi who was spotless above and below, and then looked at the dirty blood all over his body, and said with fascination: "The world is not bad, I don't know when I can get there..."

Lin Yi suddenly turned around, his eyes clear and profound.

The fighting general was a little embarrassed and lost his voice: "Boss..." Before the words came out, he concealed "hehe" twice. Somehow, the title "boss" becomes more and more fluent...

In the canyon, corpses were scattered everywhere, and there was thick blood that condensed in the cold smoke. Yuan Xinzi and others chased for a while, but when they saw that Lin Yi did not follow, they hurriedly gave up. When the other party gradually went away, everyone turned around with peace of mind, not forgetting to grab the lost treasure along the way. All directions gradually become calmer...

Lin Yi looked at the fighting general up and down, took out a wine jar and threw it over, saying meaningfully: "This is nothing more than this in heaven and earth. Lin thought he was far away from the world at one time, but unexpectedly he never left even half a step away. The same goes for your generals, you just don’t know it yet..."

Dou Jiang took the wine jar, raised his head, and said in confusion, "Boss! How old are you, how can you speak so maturely and obscurely..."

Lin Yi raised his hand and pinched it a few times, then sighed in thought: "Lin has wasted fifteen hundred years, tsk tsk..."

Dou Jiang ignored the drinking and glared: "You are not even a fraction of my age..."

Lin Yi took out the purple gold gourd and said disapprovingly: "As the saying goes, if you have ambitions, you will not grow old, but if you have no ambitions, you will live a hundred years in vain..."

The fighting general was stunned for a moment and said: "I dare to ask the boss what his ambition is..." He was still waiting for a profound answer, but to his surprise, the other party actually raised the gourd in his hand, smiled, and said two words softly: "Drinking..."

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ps: Thank you for your subscription and support. If you have monthly tickets and red tickets, it would be better if you get two to show the popularity. I thought that writing down my feelings would make people feel more relaxed, but I didn't expect that every time I finished writing, I would feel depressed and let out a long sigh. Fucking arena...