Nine hundred and eighth chapter cold
Hearing this, the real person felt relieved when he was so happy, "It depends entirely on Lord Zhan."
After saying this, he did not stop. His figure rushed towards the river surface on the back like an arrow. In a blink of an eye, he reached the edge of the cliff. He jumped directly towards the turbulent river surface below, just like those who couldn't figure out who wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the river.
"What does this mean?"
Lin Yi was a little confused when he saw this wind and rainy real person from afar, but subconsciously felt that this person should not be afraid of jumping into the river and fleeing.
At this moment, the middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman had already spoken quietly, "This person is a Northern Wei practitioner. Since that's the case, you don't have to worry about any morals in the world. Please take action as you like."
"oh?"
Lin Yi heard the man who looked like a rich businessman speak in the tone of the official language in Jiankang area. Although this person only said the word "please", he had not finished speaking. In his perception, Chaotian Temple was like countless live springs erupting in an instant. The aura of all the practitioners in Chaotian Temple fluctuated. Lin Yi already understood that this middle-aged man had an extraordinary identity, and these practitioners were probably under his jurisdiction.
"Who are you?"
Lin Yi looked up at the middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman and shouted, "At this time, he had decided to capture the thief first, and he must capture this man."
"You are worthy of asking me the name of my husband?"
Lin Yi's voice had just sounded, and a cold and sarcastic laughter had already sounded.
Lin Yi turned his head and saw that the sneer was a middle-aged scholar with a gentle face.
"Are you talking to me?" Lin Yi's face turned cold.
The middle-aged scholar felt a chill in his heart. Before he could speak, he only saw Lin Yi disappear from the spot. Then a gust of wind came towards him, and his ears were filled with the explosion of figures slashing through the air.
"ah!"
This middle-aged scholar-like practitioner is also a famous swordsman in Wuzhong area, but he never expected that Lin Yi's coming was so amazing. Moreover, as he was thinking, he was about to fly backwards. In his perception, a sword element shot out from Lin Yi had already fallen behind him, and had cut off his retreat.
"you!"
He was shocked, and a red handleless little sword flew up from his sleeves in dismay, but his true energy had just surged, and the flying sword had just begun to accelerate, and Lin Yi had already arrived in front of him.
Lin Yi didn't care about this flying sword, just like kicking the flying fruit into the middle-aged scholar, and kicked the Qihai in the abdomen.
The middle-aged scholar did not react slowly. He knew that his hands were too late to stop the kick. He lifted his right knee and pushed towards Lin Yi like a horn-like stone.
"Crack!"
His knees gathered a large amount of true energy. Even if a big rock fell, it would be crushed by his knee. However, as soon as his knees came into contact with Lin Yi's soles, a heart-wrenching pain had already penetrated his mind. A clear sound of shattering sound was heard, and his knees had been smashed by Lin Yi.
In the moment of lightning, Lin Yi kicked his knees with a kick, but his body turned slightly, and his kick continued to sweep across the middle-aged scholar's abdomen.
"Dong!"
Just like beating a huge muffled drum, the middle-aged scholar could not even scream, and blood was gushing out of his mouth, flying backwards, smashing the window frame of a Taoist temple behind, and falling straight into the depths of the Taoist temple.
"It's just a practitioner from Chengtian Realm who dares to speak to me like this. I don't know where you got the confidence."
Lin Yi slowly closed his legs, sneered around the people who were walking from all courtyards and carriages, and deliberately provoked: "Do you practitioners of the Southern Dynasties really only know how to talk?"
"Arrogant!"
With a loud shout, five shrill sounds of swords sounded at the same time, and five flying swords broke through the air sharply, turning into streaming light in the air, and attacking him at the same time.
At the same time, two different powerful true energy forces directly invaded his body. This is a true energy method that belongs to two practitioners in the divine mind realm. One of them constantly swams towards the spine behind him like silky threads, blocking the meridians around his spine like a cocoon. However, the other person's true energy directly affects his ears, as if he wants to completely cut off his hearing.
The spine is also called "big dragon" in the scriptures of practitioners. If the meridians in the spine are unbalanced, the practitioner will be paralyzed and unable to move in the general body. In severe cases, the whole body will be unbalanced. If the hearing is lost, the practitioner's perception will be affected, especially when facing multiple flying swords at this moment, if there is a slight mistake, he will be directly strangled by the flying sword.
However, Lin Yi practiced special skills. These true energy methods that directly act on the body meridians are all driven by the true energy. At this time, the true energy of these two practitioners in the divine mind realm penetrated into his body, just like ice and snow entering a hot oil pan, melting instantly and having no effect at all.
With Lin Yi's cultivation level at this moment, if he had let go completely, he would probably be able to catch the five flying swords that were attacking with both hands, but he wanted to pretend to behave at this moment, and immediately shouted loudly, waving the broken chain in his hand, and with a bang, it accurately hit a flying sword attacking in front of him, and swung the flying sword energy out in all directions. At the same time, his figure seemed to explode on the ground, and instantly rushed out of the strangulation circle of the other four flying swords.
"The true energy methods of both of us are useless to him. Is this Red Lotus Dharma Body so domineering?"
At this time, the two practitioners in the divine mind realm who took action were both cold in their hearts. They couldn't help but look at each other, but both saw the meaning in each other's eyes.
One of these two practitioners in the divine mind realm is a short old man in black robe. His hair is black and shiny and very long, almost dragging to his heels. The other is a swordsman in white clothes. He has a long figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a long green shark skin sword hanging around his waist. The hilt of the sword is also carved from some kind of green jade, covered with tangled runes.
These two practitioners in the divine mind realm were very afraid of the "Northern Wei cultivator" at this time, but they really thought that the other party could resist their true energy means because of the magic of the Red Lotus Dharma Body of the Northern Wei ascetic monks. They were all greedy at this moment, and they were thinking about capturing Lin Yi as much as possible to get the practice method of the Red Lotus Dharma Body from him.
The true essence techniques practiced by practitioners all over the world are actually similar, especially when they reach the realm of divine thoughts, the difference between practitioners often depends on the magic tools and unique true essence methods of the sect.
The fighting method of true essence means is extremely dangerous. Often, even if a practitioner in the same realm accidentally falls into the other party's true essence means, he will be killed instantly. If there is a method like the Red Lotus Dharma Body that can naturally resist the other party's true essence means, then the fighting method in the realm of divine thoughts will be even more amulets. The fighting method among practitioners in the same realm can be invincible first.
At this time, both of them were still coveting Lin Yi's "Red Lotus Dharma Body", but as soon as Lin Yi rushed out of the strangling circle of five flying swords, his figures were like they exploded on the ground, but they instantly rushed into the crowd on one side.
A "bang" sounded loudly.
Although the iron chain in his hand had been cut to a height of more than two feet, he waved it at this time, and the air was like a thunder explosion out of thin air.
The two practitioners who looked like coachmen were directly pulled by him, both screaming shrillly, and their flesh and blood flew backwards. There were countless bones on their bodies in an instant.
The four flying swords brought out turbulent airflows in the air, chasing Lin Yi's back.
Lin Yi sneered, and he suddenly turned around and faced the four flying swords. Seeing that the four flying swords were about to pierce into his chest, but at this moment, he reached out and grabbed the arm of a cultivator who was slashing the sword from the side and pulled it in front of him.
The cultivator's eyes burst into tears. Before he could react, four flying swords had pierced into his body.
"puff!"
Four blood mists surged out from the cultivator at the same time. The face of the four flying swords was extremely ugly in an instant. The flying sword killed the most quickly. Any sword master who could use the flying sword as flexible as part of his body would naturally kill many people.
Seeing that the owner of these four flying swords had accidentally killed his colleague, he simply made up his mind and wanted to directly pierce the flying sword into the body of the cultivator and continue to assassinate Lin Yi.
However, Lin Yi's movements were much faster than they imagined. As soon as these four flying swords pierced into the body of the practitioner, Lin Yi had already exerted force and threw the practitioner's body directly towards the river surface on one side.
He instantly threw his strength, and his power exploded from his body, faster than using his true energy.
Four blood mists on the cultivator's body had just flowed out, and his body was as if it was thrown out by a catapult. It had instantly passed several pavilions.
At this time, most of the practitioners in Chaotian Palace were well-informed, but they had never seen such a scene. With the screams, the owners of the four flying swords were even more shocked. The true energy in their bodies surged out wildly, and in a hurry, he made a series of sounds. The four flying swords shot out the body of the practitioner. Although they did not fall into the river with the practitioner's body, their flying swords flew around in the air and almost lost control.
"You're also pairing me with my sword?"
Among the masters of these four flying swords, one of them was closest to Lin Yi at this time, less than ten feet away. The moment Lin Yi threw the cultivator, he moved without stopping. He just took a step forward and he had already arrived in front of the sword master.
The swordsman was only over thirty years old at most. He was wearing an ordinary blue shirt and had a sharp face with a very fair skin. At this time, his face was flushed red. There were two cultivators beside him, one holding a meteor hammer, and the other cultivator was holding a double sword, and the blades of the double swords were much wider than ordinary swords.
Seeing Lin Yi rushing, the cultivator holding a meteor hammer had no intention of fighting and retreated in horror. Another cultivator holding a double sword was the closest attendant of the sword master. When he saw Lin Yi rushing, he shouted harshly, and the two swords rolled up a wave-like sword flower and rolled towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi had already raised his toes, and the closest servant was at most Ruyijing's cultivation level. Although the sword light was very beautiful at this time, it was too slow for him, as slow as in slow motion. He originally wanted to kick out directly, kick the closest servant and the sword master behind him into a pile, and kicked the two of them directly. But at this moment, he swept the light of his eyes to Li Sanyu on the side, but he changed his mind instantly and slapped it out with a palm.
A "bang!" sounded loudly.
The sword light of the close servant did not touch Lin Yi at all, but Lin Yi slapped him in the face.
The nearby servant buzzed in his head, and he felt like a cow hit his face directly. Then his eyes turned black and he knew nothing.
For others, they only saw the close attendant flying out by Lin Yi's slap. Half of his face seemed to have opened a soy sauce shop, with all colors.
The sword master who was close to him had just controlled his flying sword. When he subconsciously wanted to recall the flying sword, he knew that it was too late. He suddenly felt cold in his heart and his body completely froze. He could not do any countermeasures.
Lin Yi showed his hands together, like a fight between a man from the city. He grabbed the swordsman's collar with one hand, and then directly hit the swordsman's abdomen in a circle.
The sword master exploded in the sea of energy, and his true energy ran wild. Before he could even rush out of his mouth, Lin Yi's hand that grabbed his collar had already exerted force and threw him towards Li Sanyu.
It was obviously like a fighting man in the city, but his body was incredibly coordinated at this time, giving people a sense of flowing beauty. However, the smooth beauty of his movements instantly turned into the bitter cold in the hearts of those practitioners.
Among the five flying swords at the earliest, the flying sword that was directly hit by his chains had already hovered back. The sword light was faster than the other flying swords that had just been controlled, and was less than five feet away from Lin Yi's back. But when he saw such a scene, the sword master's hands and feet were chilling and his breathing was also pausing. The flying sword that was very close to Lin Yi actually shrank in the air and did not dare to really stab Lin Yi.
"bite!"
The sword master had just landed in front of Li Sanyu, and the flying sword he controlled was already dull and fell on the bluestone floor.
"Let's do it slowly!"
Lin Yi retreated and his figure swayed, but he was closer to Li Sanyu.
At this time, the practitioners around were already shocked by him. When he shouted, no one dared to attack him again.
"I came forward for the Tie Ce Army."
At this time, Li Sanyu didn't know his intention, but Lin Yi glanced over the practitioners around him, and then looked up slightly at the platform, "I know you have secretly plundered many Tie Ce soldiers. Although I don't know who you are instructed, for me, it is most important to rescue these Tie Ce soldiers. Now these two are in my hands. If there are living Tie Ce soldiers in your hands, you can exchange them first."
“…”
As soon as Lin Yi said these words, no one responded to the Chaotian Palace for a moment, only a heavy breathing sounded.
Many people were stunned. They naturally knew that the two people Lin Yi was talking about were referring to the Duobao Heavenly Master and the sword master who had just been thrown to Li Sanyu. They were just surrounded by the Chaotian Palace. The other party actually regarded the two people as prisoners and wanted to exchange them first, but absurd feeling appeared in their hearts.
"What, it's not enough?"
Lin Yi sneered, and before the practitioners around him could react, Lin Yi's figure had already risen.
A cultivator wearing a black thorny gold embroidered robe exclaimed in horror. He was also one of the five sword masters who had just taken action. At this time, his flying sword had just been recalled by him and flew in front of him, but at this moment, Lin Yi's figure had already rushed over.
In horror, he slashed his right fingers with his right fingers. The flying sword that had just flew in front of him suddenly made a shrill sound of swords and stabbed Lin Yi straight into Lin Yi's chest.
"when!"
His flying sword was directly cracked by Lin Yi's sword Yuan. Lin Yi's palm was like a knife, and everything was on his neck. Then he grabbed his neck directly, just like carrying a chicken, and jumped back straight back.
An uncontrollable scream sounded again. Most of the practitioners in Chaotian Palace were filled with cold air. They could not imagine that someone could easily knock a sword master from Chengtian realm to faint in a flash and capture him directly.
Lin Yi instantly rushed back to Li Sanyu. While throwing the sword master to the ground, he kicked it directly. The sword master's qi sea was also broken by him. Although he was still in a coma, the sword master also let out a muffled groan, and the muffled groan seemed extremely painful.
“Is it enough now?”
Lin Yi sneered, then turned to Li Sanyu and said, "Look at these people, if they have any abnormal movements, you will kill these three people directly."
He did this now, not only because he was worried about Li Sanyu's safety, but suddenly felt that he was too anxious and did not think carefully enough. He wanted to use this method to see if these people still had Tie Ce Army soldiers in their hands.
...
Seeing Lin Yi seemingly talking, the middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy businessman on the platform was hesitant.
Although his identity is extremely high, the life and death of these practitioners is a major event. Master Duobao is just a practitioner here. He doesn't care much about whether he dies or not. However, he attaches great importance to the other two sword masters, and he is already secretly sure in his heart that even if he can kill this person today, he may have to pay the price of the realm of divine thoughts.
For him, if he can negotiate conditions and temporarily resolve the storm, he can minimize the losses.
But he was still a little unwilling to be in his heart at this time. He didn't expect so many people to be coerced by a practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty. He did not respond immediately, but instead subconsciously looked at the river below the cliff behind him.
At this time, the weather was good and the real person had already fallen into the river.
Others don’t know the background of the Chaotian Palace, but he is very clear that the previous generation of Fengxiao Yushun Zhenren, the one who was conferred by the previous emperor, was the master of this generation of Fengxiao Yushun Zhenren. He passed the position of the palace master to this generation of Fengxiao Yushun Zhenren twenty years ago, but he did not die of old age, but was retreated in the secret cave in the river at the bottom of the cliff!
The cave where the old real man was secluded was called Huanglong Cave. It was originally just an ancient gravel cave, but over the past thousands of years, the terrain changed and the river water slowly rose, which flooded the entrance of the ancient gravel cave.
However, after the river flooded the entrance of the cave, the change in the air pressure in the cave led to a great fortune in the world. The water flow in the underworld river was forced into the cave. The Yin River not only had some spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, but also had a unique vitality, which was suitable for the Han Chi True Sutra obtained by the old man.
Chapter completed!