He was directly knocked away more than ten feet, landed heavily, and kept vomiting blood.

The white moon dew did not move.

She didn't even look back at Lin Yi.

Because she was sure that as long as she made any moves, the virtual sword worshipped by the Southern Dynasty palace would also fall on her.

The difference is that Lin Yi will not die if he endured such a sword, but she will not die if he endured such a sword.

This Southern Dynasty worshiper is definitely not the strongest among the practitioners of the divine mind realm she has ever seen, but it is definitely the one who is the most tenacious and condensed among the practitioners of the divine mind realm she has ever seen.

During daily practice, this Southern Dynasty worshiper must constantly compress the true essence in his body and then compress it, so he can form such a condensed and powerful virtual sword in such a very short time.

Extreme compression means that with the same sword, he consumes much more true energy than ordinary practitioners.

Chen Jinru undoubtedly knew this better than her, so he didn't take action just now. He had to wait for the other party to consume some of his own strength.

This approach is naturally a bit cruel for Lin Yi. Just by taking action just now, she knew that the methods of conducting this imperial city worship might be even more cruel.

She must make the other party feel harmless.

So she even pretended to be a little scared deep in her pupils, her whole body trembled, and her aura gradually dissipated.

She pretended to be very similar. In this regard, she even had more experience than fighting. Even Chen Jinru thought she was really scared and didn't even have the courage to take action.

Diesel Salt smiled faintly.

In his opinion, such a terrified and seriously injured practitioner was not at all threatened.

His eyes only fell on Chen Jinru. The military advisor of the Chen family has been famous for a long time. Even though he was at the end of his journey, he still needed to be cautious enough to avoid being hurt by his last means of fighting.

A buzzing roar.

The true energy shining with a slightly yellow luster burst out in front of him. Unlike the condensed beam of ordinary practitioners, his true energy condensed like heavy sand, very crystal clear.

So the eruption of true energy at this moment was like a bunch of yellow sand surging in front of him.

A virtual sword formed purely of vital energy, reflecting the sunlight and stabbing Chen Jinru's chest.

It seems to be the same sword, but this virtual sword seems to be jumping on the waves, but it is obviously a kind of exquisite sword move. Even because of the uncertain speed, people have an illusion that sometimes does not exist in perception.

Chen Jinru could not avoid this sword.

Because the other party's cultivation level is not inferior to him, and the other party does not cherish his true energy at all, the sword moves he used are such a way that he cannot avoid and force him to take it head-on.

His sword like a ruler had been lost, but when he reached out his hand, he had already grasped Lin Yi's sword at some point.

A graceful sword light swept upwards like a light morning light.

A sneering sound.

The crystal clear virtual sword touched his sword light, but it seemed that it did not meet it. It seemed that it fell on a sword, but an extremely slippery thing.

The virtual sword slid out from the sword, crossed over Chen Jinru's head, and fell to the ground in the distance.

There was a loud bang.

Just a virtual sword fell to the ground, but it was like a city gate tower falling from the air on the mud. It made a huge roar and splashed a circle of mud waves.

Chen Jinru's arms sank slightly, and he took two steps back and stepped into the soil one foot.

The second virtual sword had arrived, and he swung the sword and blocked it again and retreated again.

Then there is the third sword.

It seemed that it was just the same picture, but when the second sword was used, the wound on Chen Jinru's body had already cracked, and when the third sword was used, blood mist was shaking in his skin.

Diesel Salt looked at the Chen family military advisor who had reached its limit, his eyes full of emotion.

He had never expected that the other party would be able to catch his three swords under such circumstances.

Although he firmly grasped the situation between the fields, the seemingly understatement of the Three Swords seemed to have moved three small hills to him.

His true energy was exhausted very violently, and the aura on his body was also shocking.

He was very uncomfortable, physically uncomfortable, consumed too much precious true energy, and it was uncomfortable to kill someone like Chen Jinru, so he decided to end everything with this fourth sword.

There was another buzzing sound in the air.

The fourth virtual sword is formed.

However, at this moment, his eyes flashed violently.

Many reasons caused his mood fluctuations at this time.

The young practitioner who was knocked away by his sword had stood up in the dust on the ground.

The young practitioner had never reached the realm of divine thoughts, and had been obviously injured before.

Even if he was not injured, he never thought that after the practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts could stand up after taking over his sword.

This is a very strange thing.

At the same time, it was strange that he felt a dark force falling on his body, and some gravel seemed to suddenly appear in his bloodline and meridians.

Although the power of these "gravel" seems weak compared to him, it still makes his true energy flow slightly blocked.

Then the girl who had been extremely frightened before suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a calm look.

The many strange things made him feel an ominous premonition.

No hesitation.

With a sneer, his fourth sword stabbed the girl in the carriage. More strictly speaking, it was the girl and the carriage behind her. Because the dark aura came from the carriage behind her.

He is not a pedantic person. He is cold, but cautious, and he can use the fifth sword.

Chen Jinru suddenly raised his head.

His face was extremely pale, but at this moment, a trace of pathological bright red appeared.

The sword in his hand slashed out again, but it did not turn into a morning light, but into a muffled thunder and a huge hammer!

His feet struggled out of the soil, with a momentum of unyielding momentum, and instantly reached Bai Yuelu's side. The sword in his hand made a hoarse sound, repelling the air in front of him, and smashing heavily on the crystal clear sword.

Click!

The crystal clear virtual sword shattered like glass.

Chen Jinru was also like Lin Yi at the beginning, and blood was squirted from his mouth.

The crystal fragments rushed backwards onto the body of diesel salt, and blood flowers appeared on his body.

Bang!

Bai Yuelu's body was shaken by the powerful force, and her back hit the carriage behind her, and wood chips splashed.

At the same time, however, diesel salt felt that the deadliest danger came from her.

His whole body fell forward as if he was pushed hard behind him.

Some broken black hair flew out behind his head with a bloodline.

A shallow bloody mouth appeared on the back of his head.
Chapter completed!