The aura here is unprecedented enough. Lin Yi is immersed in it and forgets himself.
Body line, every pore is open, crazy breathing.
As a result, the sky over the whole valley turns into a small aura whirlwind, waiting to be absorbed by the forest.
It's hard to see in the earth where the aura is exhausted.
On the seventh day of cultivation, a group of uninvited guests finally came to the valley.
The fury of the atmosphere, Lin Yi's divine sense in five kilometers away to capture their tracks.
"Ha ha, holy spring!"
"It's finally here. It's a frigid place."
"Good abundant energy breath, developed."
These people completely ignored Lin Yi, who was sitting under the fruit. They yelled in public and had no quality at all. Several of them, like dying of thirst, rushed to drink two mouthfuls of spring water. Lin Yi shook his head secretly.
Lin Yizheng is going to persuade him, but a man points to his nose and yells, "Hey, where are you from? Get out of here, you've tarnished Laozi's holy spring."
"You are..." Lin Yi dropped his eyelids and said lightly.
"I'm the 37 evil spirits in the dark list. If you hurry up and get into my crotch, I'll spare your life." The man's rough and crazy voice resounded, and the others laughed with him.
"Boy, did you set the trap outside? We've lost two brothers. I'll settle with you now. " A one eyed man said with a smile and licked the sharp dagger.
"The 42nd poison dragon in the secret list, the British Royal Navy Lieutenant General retired and became a mercenary. Now he is the head of the first mercenary Corps in Western Europe." Lin Yi still doesn't open his eyes and says in a flat voice.
"Boy, you are wise. I am a poisonous dragon."
Everyone laughed and quoted the spring of power heartily.
"I suggest you don't eat this spring water." Lin Yi suddenly raised his mouth slightly.
"Damn, if you dare not let me use it, I will abolish you." Tiansha clenched his fist the size of a casserole and smashed the stone the size of a grinding plate at his feet.
Come to this dozen people each glaring, burning eyes seem to burn up Lin Yi.
"I'm sorry I just pulled a bubble of shit in the spring..." Lin Yi couldn't help laughing.
"What
"Lie, trough, no wonder there is a strange smell, Lao Tzu thought that the spring of power is just this taste."
"Falk Falk!"
"Oh
There was a sound of vomiting at the scene. Several people who didn't drink spring water rushed up one after another, hoping to tear Lin Yi to pieces.
However, at this time, Lin Yi made a move.
A hand as beautiful as a woman suddenly appeared in the air. It seemed to brush away the dust with no force.
However, the strong wind with this hand ploughed a half meter deep ditch, gully and hard rock on the ground, which was easily cut like cream.
And before they came to their senses, they spattered five steps of blood.
Some were cut in half by the wind, others were cut in three.
Blood will be the spring of strength, dyed red, full of sorrow.
Everyone did not expect that a young man who did not look amazing should have such strength.
Who the hell is he.
"You, who are you?" The poisonous dragon struggles to point at Lin Yi and utters a voice with his last strength.
Lin Yi's voice is as cold as the wind from the ice field.
"You don't deserve the name of Laozi." m.shenPINwu