See Lin Yi actually have with his life for life meaning.

The younger martial brother was suddenly overjoyed that he would have fought his life to avenge his elder martial brother.

It's better. It's just the same as him.

"Come on!"

The younger martial brother was so happy that he was about to stab Lin Yi's body. Unexpectedly, the tiger's mouth was numb.

"Bang."

There was a sound of gold and iron. What the younger martial brother never thought was that the dagger, which was enough to split the body of the earth immortal, was like stabbing on an iron plate.

"No, it's impossible!"

Younger martial brother's face was as pale as paper, and his face changed color one after another.

In the heart is turning over rivers and seas, but Lin Yi did not give him time to continue to ponder.

One hand!

Lin Yi's soft palm fell on the top of his younger martial brother's head. The elite disciple of xuecang palace broke from beginning to end.

Like his elder martial brother Zhang Yunlei, he turned into a pool of blood.

This scene once again shocked the people present.

Xuecang palace is also known as the immortal sect in the immortal sect. Its disciples are outstanding. Even in the face of the earth immortals, although they can win, it is not difficult to protect their lives.

But today, Lin Yizhan tea room, even killed two people, really shocking.

If many disciples of the immortal sect were surprised before, now they are deeply in awe of Lin Yi.

What is China's number one.

Once upon a time, the people of Xianmen despised the title of the first person in China, and thought it was just so.

Now they understand that the first is the first, and it is not the mole ant that can be insulted.

"Strong again, terrible!" According to the strength of dagger forest a few months ago, he didn't know it.

It can be seen that just one month later, the young man was so strong that he began to look up to him.

The speed of improvement is like a demon.

"Son of a bitch, son of a bitch!"

The spirit of the immortal sect is greatly depressed, and Tianzhenzi's temper is so hot that he can't help it any more than shixuanqing.

"It's just a fairyland. Dare to show off your power in front of my fairyland. Today, I'll let you understand the real power of the fairyland."

Tianzhenzi's eyes are about to blow fire, and his voice is like thunder.

However, Lin Yi's vision is locked on Guoguo and plunges into the immortal gate.

"Those who stand in my way, die!"

Lin Yi plunges into the crowd. He doesn't have any shocking Xuangong to protect himself. He doesn't have any fancy. He just has a pair of flesh palms. He will die if he touches them.

Between breathing, a lot of immortal disciples turned into a pool of blood.

"Bold, no one deceives me."

An old monk is a descendant of Leiyin temple in Xianmen. He has the skill of refining body with Vajra. He has a body of great Vajra, which is better than steel and is invincible.

At this time, the old monk's secret skill of luck and Vajra was covered with gold powder, as if the Golden Buddha was coming.

"Go away!"

Lin Yi spits out a word. The gold amulet on his arm flows. He takes a palm in the air. His mellow palm power penetrates the universe, not to mention the flesh.

"Dong!"

The bell vibrated, and this bell reverberated between heaven and earth.

Everyone was stunned. The old monk sank into the water and stood still on the spot.

"Block, block! Great

"It's worthy of being an eminent monk of Dalaiyin temple."

"It has to be him."

However, at this time, the old monk Zhuang Yan Baoxiang showed a touch of bitterness and relief.

"I lost!"

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, a gap extends down from his forehead, and immediately there are cracks all over his body, and the monk is really like the Golden Buddha, broken into countless gold powder. m.shenPINwu