"Get out!" The Feiyun sword in Lin Yi's hand kept hitting, and instantly smashed the bodies of several people, as if entering a land of no one.
In front of Lin Yi, the monks in the late stage of Ningyuan were basically like tofu, and they would shatter when touched. Even in the Xiaohua stage, they couldn't resist the power of the high-grade holy weapon at all, and they were defeated.
A moment later, Lin Yi beheaded dozens of people.
"Brother!" Zhou Wenwu's expression finally fluctuated. He was obviously very happy and excited to see Lin Yi appear.
Lin Yi is like a god of war, every time he takes a step, the sword in his hand swings a hundred times, and the entire midair is filled with black lightning, like an explosion.
Soon, Lin Yi advanced while killing, and flew to the front of the prison car, and slashed out with a sword, smashing the prison car to pieces.
"Brother, be careful, that woman Qin Miaoling is also here!" Zhou Wenwu hastily reminded.
"I know!" Lin Yi raised his palm and flew up directly with Zhou Wenwu. With a downward stroke of the sword, dozens of black lightning bolts were shot out, killing all the chasing cultivators in the Xiaohua period. .
"Whoosh..." Suddenly, a blue light shot out from the carriage behind, piercing straight towards Lin Yi who was in mid-air, at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Yi had been on guard for a long time, and with a turn of the blade, he blocked the blue light and the silver needle.
The penetrating power of the silver needle is very strong, it can even penetrate the holy weapon, but compared with the Feiyun sword, it is still far behind.
With a sound of "Ding...", the silver needle left no trace on Feiyun Sword, and was swept away by Lin Yi.
"Stand still, don't move!" Lin Yi put Zhou Wenwu on a nearby stone pagoda, then leaped towards the carriage, and killed him on his own initiative.
"Swish..." Dozens of blue rays of light pierced out from the carriage and covered Lin Yi.
Lin Yi didn't dare to underestimate it. He gathered all kinds of phenomena in front of him, and suddenly drew them out, shooting out a wide range of black lightning, engulfing all the blue light and silver needles.
"Strange thing!" In the carriage, more blue lights gushed out again, hundreds of them scattered all over the sky, hitting Lin Yi like a torrential rain.
This time, Lin Yi got closer to the carriage, and the black lightning shot out formed a big net, covering it directly, and smashing all the silver needles.
The remaining power slammed heavily on the carriage, and with a bang, the carriage was torn apart, and the two unlucky horses were also turned into pieces of meat.
There was only one figure, soaring into the sky in an instant.
This person was wearing a golden brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, and was dressed like a noble lady. It was Qin Miaoling.
"Lin Yi, you really came to die!" Qin Miaoling laughed twice, and above her ten fingers, a blue flame ignited, like a ghost.
"I'm not sending you to die, I'm sending you to die!" Lin Yi sneered, and smashed out the Feiyun Sword, cutting out dozens of black lightning bolts from mid-air, blasting towards Qin Miaoling's body.
"Xiao Huaqi! No wonder you dare to challenge my wife!" Qin Miaoling's gaze was still full of disdain, and with a flick of ten fingers, all ten blue flames were shot out, forming a sword shape.
When they collided head-on, Lin Yi was forced back tens of meters by a huge force, his arm felt a slight pain, and Qin Miaoling was also not feeling well, he was knocked down from mid-air to the ground, creating a deep hole.
Now, Qin Miaoling's expression finally changed, "Impossible!"
Qin Miaoling obviously couldn't believe that Lin Yi actually had the strength to compete with him. After landing, he kicked his feet suddenly, and rushed up like an arrow, killing Lin Yi.
On Qin Miaoling's body, a layer of blue flame condensed, like a huge stone, tightly wrapped it.
Lin Yi still didn't dodge. Although he was short of a level, Lin Yi was not in the slightest. He poured spiritual power into the Feiyun Sword, increased the sword's power to the limit, and then displayed the highest level of all phenomena, releasing black Lightning, there was a roar.
Then, dozens of bolts of lightning burst out.
On the ground, everyone was stunned. This battle of superpowers is obviously not something that ordinary monks can participate in.
"Brother, come on!" Zhou Wenwu secretly clenched his fists.
And Lin Yi did not disappoint. After the impact of a huge force, the blue flame on Qin Miaoling's body gradually extinguished, and then was hit by Lin Yi's black lightning, and his whole body fell down.
Lin Yi was also shocked by the huge counterattack and fell to the ground.
"Cough..." Qin Miaoling was obviously injured, her face was snow-white, she stared at Lin Yi coldly, and said, "The sword in your hand is a high-grade holy weapon!"
As she said that, Qin Miaoling seemed to understand something, and she immediately resented, "Could it be that...the Feiyun sword fell into your hands!"
Lin Yi smiled faintly, "For you have a little vision, this is exactly the Feiyun sword you have always wanted, and now, you will die under this sword!"
"Damn it!" Qin Miaoling was so angry that her seven holes were smoking. She tried so hard to destroy Feiyunmen, but got nothing. The most important Feiyun sword was snatched by Lin Yi instead!
"Give me Feiyun Sword, I can let you go, and I will never trouble you again!" Qin Miaoling held back her breath and said calmly.
Lin Yi laughed loudly, "Stupid! Do you think I'm a three-year-old child, I'll die!" Lin Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he decisively swung Feiyun sword and killed him.
"You are looking for death!" Qin Miaoling's eyes suddenly changed, apart from the anger of resentment, two blue rays of light melted.
At this moment, Qin Miaoling's eyes turned completely blue as if they were burning.
The clothes on Qin Miaoling's body were also being torn apart, and eight blue arms emerged from Qin Miaoling's back.
These eight arms are very slender, a full ten meters long, with dense spikes on them.
Seeing Qin Miaoling like this, even those people in the Zhou Mansion were all shocked, "Husband...Madam is..."
"It's a demon cultivator!"
"this……"
Obviously, no one in the Zhou Mansion knew that Qin Miaoling was actually a demon cultivator.
On the Jiufeng Continent, the number of demon cultivators is still very small.
"Go to hell!" Qin Miaoling gave a strange laugh, and all the eight arms behind her swept out, not grabbing Lin Yi, but the guards of the Zhou Mansion.
"Ah..." Amidst the screams, those poor guards were all pierced through the heart and died in Qin Miaoling's hands.
"Demon!" The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, feeling the strong pressure and holding Feiyun Sword tightly in his hand, he knew that Qin Miaoling was going to fight him desperately, either she died or I died!
After killing those guards, Qin Miaoling flew into the sky, and the eight arms behind her slammed towards Lin Yi fiercely.