Finally, Wenren Ao couldn't resist the endless Heguang swordsmanship at all, and was directly pierced by a sword light, piercing his chest.
"Pfft..." Wen Renao's body softened all of a sudden, and blood flowed out of his mouth continuously.
"You...how...so strong!" Wen Renao was very unwilling, staring at Lin Yi.
"It's you who are too weak!" Lin Yi's quadruple sword light pierced through Wen Ren Ao's body at the same time, knocking him out and killing him completely.
Lin Yi never showed mercy to the people of the Wenren family.
Continuing forward, what surprised Lin Yi was that the deeper the hall was, the thicker the surrounding fog was, as if covering the sky and covering the sun. If it wasn't for Lin Yi's spiritual power, he might only be able to see through a distance of ten meters at most.
Finally, in the dilapidated palace, Lin Yi walked through a path full of scars and came to the end of the hall.
Here, there is a dome covering the top of the main hall, which is very magnificent.
It is not difficult to imagine how resplendent and resplendent this hall would have been before it was damaged.
To be able to build a golden palace in a place like Jiuyou Valley is a big deal.
And the fog here is even thicker to the extreme, and the field of vision is suppressed to five meters.
Lin Yi carefully approached the center of the hall, using his mental power, he suddenly found a figure standing in the center of the hall.
In the center, there is a huge white air mass, condensed together, soaring into the top, it is very huge.
The air mass itself doesn't seem to have any offensive power, but the aura emanating from it is very strange, like a living thing.
Thinking of the white phantom he encountered before, Lin Yi didn't dare to underestimate it.
And that figure made Lin Yi's eyes even colder.
This person was wearing a golden dragon robe, a golden imperial crown on his head, and a golden dragon sword in his hand. He was majestic, and his aura was not ordinary.
If a martial artist with weak strength came before this person, he would only have the urge to kneel down and worship him, as if he was a god.
In the entire Great Ming Kingdom, there is only one person who can possess such power, Sikong Xuanyuan.
Lin Yi slipped past silently. In the mist, Lin Yi had an absolute advantage in vision. As long as he didn't get close, it was impossible for Sikong Xuanyuan to find Lin Yi.
Taking advantage of this advantage, Lin Yi was only 20 meters away from Sikong Xuanyuan, and then stopped.
At this moment, Sikong Xuanyuan's attention was focused on the huge light ball, and he kept attacking with his sword, trying to break through the outer layer of the light ball.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, quietly unleashed six ancient swords, holding a black jade sword in his hand, and after throwing out a blood sword spirit, he simultaneously used the combined light kendo and the twelve heaven-killing kendo, and the blood explosion increased the speed to the limit.
However, a huge ray of light rushed towards Sikong Xuanyuan like a flying arrow, exploding with a very powerful force.
It wasn't until ten meters away that Sikong Xuanyuan reacted, his eyes widened suddenly, he felt the murderous aura, and without hesitation he slashed backward with a sword, and at the same time released an ice soul, which solidified in front of him. Thick white ice.
Both of Lin Yi's true intentions collided with this ice soul, and most of it was melted in an instant. Although the remaining power managed to break through the ice layer, it obviously did not pose any threat to Sikong Xuanyuan.
Sikong Xuanyuan slashed out with a sword. Like a dragon in the sword, he slashed towards Lin Yi with a roar of dragon chant.
After Lin Yiyu got out of the petrified barrier, he quickly backed away, backed away from a distance of 100 meters, and hid himself in the mist without moving.
Sikong Xuanyuan's dragon sword was very powerful, destroying the petrified barrier in an instant, but he didn't chase it out directly, he just became more vigilant.
"Small boy, dare to sneak attack on this emperor, get out and die!" Sikong Xuanyuan Longwei was furious, and shouted, the voice instantly spread throughout the hall, like a torrent of bells, deafening.
Silently, Lin Yi once again used the true meaning of the two swords, and cast the Bleeding Explosion Technique, the speed soared, and blasted towards Sikong Xuanyuan's left side.
The six ancient swords merged into one in mid-air and turned into a golden giant sword. When Sikong Xuanyuan was approaching, they suddenly turned away and flew towards Sikong Xuanyuan from the right.
Lin Yi used the black jade sword to hit Sikong Xuanyuan head-on with quadruple sword lights.
"Looking for death!" When Lin Yimin was behind him, Sikong Xuanyuan, who had been on guard for a long time, suddenly jumped up, and a dragon shadow appeared in the sword, smashing towards Lin Yi fiercely.
Sikong Xuanyuan is at the fifth level of the Holy Realm, but his domineering sword intent has been cultivated to such a degree that it is terrifying.
Lin Yi was in the front, forcibly confronting the tough, and evolved the endless life of Heguang Kendo to the limit. The sword light was constantly being destroyed, and then it kept giving birth.
However, Sikong Xuanyuan's absolute power clearly had the upper hand. After a few rounds, the quadruple sword light was completely destroyed and struck at Lin Yi's body.
Lin Yi first hit a petrified barrier, and then his body exploded back. The speed of the blood explosion was really fast, allowing Lin Yi to hide in time, but the aura on his body had been broken by Sikong Xuanyuan.
At this time, the six ancient swords united into one, and they were already attacking Sikong Xuanyuan from behind.
Sikong Xuanyuan didn't panic. With a swipe of the long sword, a thick layer of ice was formed, and the golden giant sword was directly thrown away.
Lin Yi hid in the mist again, using his mental power to lock onto Sikong Xuanyuan.
If it weren't for the superiority in vision, with Lin Yi's current strength, it would indeed be more difficult to deal with Sikong Xuanyuan.
What's more, Sikong Xuanyuan is not only aggressive in attacking, but also the dragon sword in his hand is a five-spirit weapon, and the ice soul defense released is almost invincible.
If Lin Yi guessed correctly, there should also be a weapon soul hidden in the huge light group.
If this artifact soul is obtained by Sikong Xuanyuan, then it can be fused into a terrifying six-soul spirit artifact. If it is not for the crushing of the realm, who can defeat Sikong Xuanyuan?
Lin Yi hid in the mist, and was not in a hurry to launch a third attack, but locked on Sikong Xuanyuan with his mental power, looking for an opportunity.
And Sikong Xuanyuan didn't feel too much threat. He expected that Lin Yi would not dare to come up to seek death again, so he continued to attack the huge light group with his sword.
Waves of dragon chant sounded, shaking the sky, and the huge light ball was too much to bear, and was soon opened a gap by Sikong Xuanyuan's attack.
Sikong Xuanyuan leaped up and slashed out the dragon sword aggressively, one sword was stronger than the other, and directly drove the sword energy into the ball of light.
With a bang, after a few attacks, the light group finally couldn't hold it anymore and burst open suddenly. The entire huge light group suddenly shrank and turned into a white virtual light, floating in mid-air.
Lin Yi moved out suddenly, approached, and stood in a position that Sikong Xuanyuan could not find, waiting silently.
That ray of light suddenly bloomed, and then rose into the sky, trying to escape Sikong Xuanyuan's control.