Chapter 738

"Ah..." Qing Mang howled in pain, without its claws, that is to say, without weapons, it could only be slaughtered.

Naturally, Lin Yi would not be polite. With a stroke of the sword, the neck of the green python was cut open, and a large spring of blue blood gushed out.

On the side, King Jiuxiao was completely dumbfounded. Obviously, he didn't expect that Lin Yi's strength had become so strong. If he had known earlier, he should have killed Lin Yi directly.

"Give it all to me!" King Jiuxiao roared, and sent out all his attendants.

There were a total of ten of these attendants, all of whom were saints in the Dahua period. Now they were reduced to the puppets of King Jiuxiao, and they had no choice but to kill Lin Yi as if to die.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and thrust out the Feiyun Sword in his hand, traveling a distance of hundreds of meters, forming a long sword light.

The speed was too fast, in an instant, the bodies of the ten attendants stopped in mid-air, and then there was an explosion at the same time, the bodies split open, and all died tragically.

King Jiuxiao didn't talk nonsense, he turned around and ran away. Obviously, if Lin Yi could kill Qing Mang, who was ranked eighty-eight, he would not be an opponent.

"Want to go?" Lin Yi picked up the tip of the sword, flew up with his body, caught up in an instant, and cut out the profound meaning of the sword without hesitation.

Crazy lightning, condensed on the sword body, surged out with Lin Yi's power.

Gritting his teeth, King Jiuxiao had no choice but to take out his black sword, turned around sharply, and slashed at Lin Yi.

The greatest reliance of King Jiuxiao is the black sword and mysterious weapon in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

What King Jiuxiao cultivated is that although it is a good and superior sword skill, it is still too weak in the face of the profound meaning of the sword. If it is not for the power of the black sword, which is a mysterious weapon, King Jiuxiao may not even be able to catch Lin Yi's sword live.

In mid-air, the two swung their swords continuously, attacking hundreds of strokes.

Although Lin Yi's sword skills were formidable, he didn't dare to use the Feiyun Sword to forcibly shake King Jiuxiao's mysterious weapon. He could only avoid its edge, seize its weakness, and attack.

Of course, Lin Yi's mentality is still very calm, in an absolute oppressive position.

But King Jiuxiao was very panicked, even terrified, the more he beat him, the more panicked he became.

Finally, Lin Yi seized an opportunity, jumped up, flashed to the back of King Jiuxiao in an instant, and then cut out the profound meaning of the sword at the fastest speed.

The crackling sound made King Jiuxiao's hair stand on end in fright.

King Jiuxiao also reacted quickly, and slammed the black sword backwards, trying to resist Lin Yi's attack.

Lin Yi flickered again, and suddenly appeared in the side of King Jiuxiao, and the Feiyun sword in his hand pierced out in an instant, drawing a crack in the space, filled with the power of countless lightning.

"Pfft..." With a sound, King Jiuxiao's right arm was stabbed by Lin Yi's sword, and it was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder.

King Jiuxiao let out a scream, and his right arm and the black sword fell down at the same time.

King Jiuxiao secretly thought that it was not good, he didn't care about the pain at all, he stretched out his left hand suddenly, and grabbed the black sword.

Obviously, if the black sword is lost, King Jiuxiao will definitely die.

Lin Yi had been prepared for a long time. The moment King Jiuxiao stretched out his left arm, he swept out with another sword, which was impartial, and struck on King Jiuxiao's left shoulder, chopping off King Jiuxiao's left arm as well. .

King Jiuxiao's face was ashen, his body was trembling because of the severe pain, "No...don't kill me..."

"It's too late!" Lin Yi is not a merciful person, and with a slash of the sword, King Jiuxiao's head was blown away.

After finally killing King Jiuxiao, Lin Yi also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If the entanglement continues, it may not be sure who wins and who loses.

Because, in the process of confronting King Jiuxiao, Lin Yi's Feiyun sword was severely damaged, the blade was almost deformed, and countless cracks were cut out.

Profound weapons and holy weapons are indeed not of the same level. If it weren't for Lin Yi's strong swordsmanship and careful avoidance of the sharp edge of the black sword, Feiyun sword might have been severed long ago.

At this time, this Feiyun sword was almost a piece of scrap iron.

However, the good news is that the black sword, the mysterious weapon of the Nine Xiao Kings, fell into Lin Yi's hands.

Lin Yi landed on the ground, gently pushed the force, and sent King Jiuxiao's severed arm flying, then grabbed the black sword and pulled it out.

The black sword is indeed very heavy, ten times heavier than the Feiyun sword, and its sharpness is naturally more than that.

Even, Lin Yi couldn't pull out the black sword with the power of the five primordial spirits, so he could only move it slightly.

Lin Yi had to inject strength into the black sword and establish a new connection with the whole sword body.

This process still took a lot of time. After half an hour, Lin Yi's power finally merged with the black sword.

At this time, it was much easier for Lin Yi to draw his sword again.

Then, Lin Yi held the black sword and waved it lightly. The sword energy on the blade cut the ground, leaving a crack tens of meters long.

"It's a bit powerful!" Lin Yi was delighted, and happily put away the black sword. With his current kendo and strength, coupled with this mysterious black sword, even if he meets a strong man at the top of the list of saints , don't be afraid.

Then, Lin Yi turned over the corpses of King Jiuxiao and Qing Mang, crushed their space rings, and found many spirit crystals.

These two guys, the spirit crystals add up to a total of half a million, and it seems that they usually make a lot of money.

Of course, there is another very important thing, which is the Order of the Holy One.

Lin Yi held Qingmang's holy man's order, and with a light pinch, the holy man's order was smashed to pieces.

After the Holy One's Token was broken, a ray of light appeared, floating in mid-air, getting dimmer and dimmer.

Lin Yi took out his Saint Order and directly absorbed the ray of light. At this time, the ranking on the Saints list had changed.

The original Qing Mang's name had completely disappeared, and it was replaced by Lin Yi.

That is to say, Lin Yi killed Qing Mang, absorbed his holy order, and naturally became the eighty-eighth holy man.

The saints on the list of saints, almost everyone, relied on this method to keep rising.

Only by killing stronger people will you get a higher ranking.

Since King Nine Xiao is only ranked ninety, Lin Yi doesn't need to worry about it anymore, but after a day, King Nine Xiao's saint order will be broken by itself, and King Nine Xiao's name will naturally disappear from the list of saints.

Therefore, in the space of saints, apart from the top ten superpowers, the changes on the saint list are very huge.

After clearing away the two, Lin Yi flew upwards.

At this time, the sky was bright and the sun was shining, and the ferocious beasts in the caves started to move again, flying out one after another, looking for food nearby.

As soon as Lin Yi flew into the air, he was naturally targeted by those ferocious beasts, and they all rushed over.

"Just to test the sword with you!" Lin Yi smiled coldly, pulled out the black sword, and cut through the sky.