The figure flickered, and a conspicuous red tassel spear swept past the guarding ancient corpses, and suddenly appeared in front of Mr. An, piercing his chest directly with the sound of breaking the air!

The whole process was smooth and flowing, and it was extremely abrupt to say, but the picture that fell in the eyes of everyone was logical.

As if everything should be so.

Master An looked at the blood hole in his chest in surprise, his expression gradually became distorted and grim, and looked at Lin Yi and everyone with incomparable resentment, and finally dissipated.

"Separate?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Yan's eyes.

Although she also guessed that the other party would not be attacked so easily, from the beginning to the end, the feedback from Hongying Spear was a real physical body, completely different from any avatar she had come into contact with before.

Lin Yi thought thoughtfully: "I'm afraid it's not an ordinary clone."

He himself is a master-level master who plays avatars, and his understanding of various avatars is far higher than that of the vast majority of cultivators. At a glance, he can see that the other party is not so much a avatar, but rather a part of his physical body.

It's just a part of hair that can be discarded at any time.

As for its deity, it should be hidden somewhere very far and deep, monitoring everything in front of it from the air.

If nothing else, the cunning and prudence of this Lord An is definitely ranked among the series of opponents Lin Yi has encountered in the past.

Dongfang Yan's move failed, and he fell in the middle of the nine guarding ancient corpses.

Although none of the nine ancient corpses were alive, driven by the sealed souls, their reactions were extremely fast. Almost at the moment when Dongfang Yan took his place, they collectively made a siege gesture.

Dongfangyan's eyelids jumped.

These are all half-step Xuanjie Venerables, she still has the confidence to make a good gesture one-on-one, but if they are one-on-one at the same time, there is no suspense in the result, she will definitely die!

Fortunately, she is not alone.

At the same time when the nine ancient corpses attacked collectively, a shadow of a towering emperor rose from the ground, and with the incomparably solemn and heavy Huanghuang Tianziqi, he slammed down with a palm.

It was Emperor Xu Anshan who shot it!

For a time, the joint offensive of the nine ancient corpses was suppressed by him, and he couldn't lift his head.

Xia Wubing was stunned.

Lin Yi's performance just now has refreshed her cognition. I didn't expect this unsmiling man to be able to perform such a defying performance!

That is comparable to nine and a half-step Xuanjie Venerables. For the vast majority of the late Huangjie peak Great Perfection Venerables, let alone one-on-one suppression, it is even difficult to achieve an equal share, let alone a pair of Nine!

Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger.

Xia Wubing adjusted his judgment on Jianghai College again.

Before, she chose to cooperate with Jianghai College rather than cooperate with Lin Yi personally, but now it seems that the energy of Jianghai College is much stronger than she expected.

However, Xu Anshan is strong and strong, and after all, he can only last for a short time.

In the face of the combined counterattack of the nine ancient corpses, even with his imperial offensive, he could not continue to suppress it, and the giant palm phantom that had just been suppressed was forced to rise again.

But that's enough.

Dongfang Yan, who had just fallen into the siege, had already found an opportunity to escape, and the way she chose to escape was very simple, directly stabbed the head of the ancient corpse in front of her with one shot.

Xia Wubing's eyelids twitched as she watched this scene, but she didn't say anything.

No matter how appalling the origins of these nine ancient corpses are, they are still the most important possessions of the Great Zhou Academy. The key is that they are neither living nor dead, just outside the scope of her child prodigy's reading file resurrection.

Once it's destroyed here, it's completely gone.

It's just that in the current situation, she can't regain control of the nine ancient corpses. Unless everyone is willing to die, there is no other way but to destroy them.

However, the ancient corpse that is comparable to the half-step Xuanjie Venerable is not so easy to deal with. Even if the head is stabbed by Dongfang Yan, he still has no intention of falling down, but instead takes this opportunity to move forward!

The gun barrel rubbed violently against the skull, making a high-pitched screeching sound that made the scalp tingle.

In a blink of an eye, the ancient corpse rushed from the tip of the spear ten feet away to Dongfang Yan, and slapped it out with a silent roar. People are haunted!

"What a brutal fighting consciousness!"

This scene was replaced by other people, and he was already scared to death. The red tassel in his hand was stuck by the opponent's skull, and he couldn't get it out in a short time. Especially the other eight ancient corpses on the side also regarded themselves as the target of the fire.

Obviously, it is to give priority to taking oneself away!

However, Dongfang Yan was not surprised instead of happy. She was a born warrior, and the more dangerous the battle scene, the more it could stimulate the dormant fighting spirit and power in her body.

No fear, only excitement!

It is true that if she is the only one, facing this situation alone, with the most convenient weapon in her hand being restricted, no matter how vigorous the fighting spirit is, she is destined to be in a cold end.

However, clearly not right now.

At the same time when the ancient corpse was shot with a palm, an unparalleled sword energy condensed behind it, and the entire time and space stagnated for a moment, and then this majestic sword energy that could not be described in words slammed into the ancient corpse. on the body.

Sword Festival.

The sword qi dissipated, and the guarding ancient corpse, which was comparable to a half-step Xuanjie Venerable, was evaporated, and not even a little residue was left.

Lin Yidan said something: "I'm going to save it for it, right?"

Xia Wubing was speechless.

From the standpoint of the Great Zhou Academy, the loss of any ancient corpse is an indescribable loss. If one loses one, the entire academy's heritage will be lost.

But from her personal point of view, she couldn't help feeling relieved when she could see the souls of the past presidents being freed from the ancient corpse.

This feeling is contradictory and tangled.

At this time, the ancient corpse in front of him was evaporated by Lin Yi's sword, but Dongfang Yan's crisis was not completely resolved, and the joint offensive of the other eight ancient corpses had already roared.

No matter from which point of view, her dangerous situation has not been alleviated in the slightest, but has become more dangerous!

"Good day! I have endured you for a long time!"

Dongfang Yan laughed loudly, and the red spear in his hand suddenly bloomed like a flower in the center of the siege of the eight ancient corpses.

Little Red Lotus.

Like a red lotus blossom, although there is not the slightest fluctuation of power shocks on the scene, not only does it not seem dangerous at first, but it has an inexplicable sense of picturesque ink.

However, the joint offensive of the eight ancient corpses came to an abrupt end.

After a short pause, the huge impact force rushed them all upside down, and the eight ancient corpses retreated hundreds of feet before finally staggering to stop their bodies.