Chapter 3910

"No! Lin Yi, you don't want to die! I don't want you to die. You said that you want to become the strongest person in the world. You promised me that you can't die!"

Looking at Lin Yi's dim eyes, Chu Xiaoxiang's pear blossoms were raining, heartbroken.

"Oh~~~" Zuo Si let out a long sigh! He closed his eyes silently. It doesn't matter if Lin Yi has the posture of Ling Tian, ​​if the sky wants to kill him, who can save him.

"Young Sect Leader! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~""

Around the fifth peak, many new disciples wept. No one could have imagined that the invincible young master would end his life in this way.

Destiny cannot be violated, everything is fate.

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"Brother Yi, you won't die, Xueer will protect you, my poor brother Yi, I don't want you to be the strongest person in the world, I just want you to be a mortal, so that Xueer can accompany you quietly you."

"Brother Yi, if you are not from the Yi Tian Clan, it would be great if you weren't from the Huangtian Battle Body! In that case, there won't be so many bad guys trying to harm you."

"Brother Yi, my poor brother Yi, you didn't do anything wrong, why did everyone treat you like that, how much suffering did you have to go through? Xue'er is so distressed, if you have a choice, let Xue'er suffer instead of you. In the next life, how about we all be mortals?"

"Brother Yi, why don't you talk, you must be tired, Xue'er knows, brother Yi must be tired, sleep well, Xueer is with you..."

The soft voice, like the warm sun in winter, flowed through Lin Yi's body over and over again.

This is a dark and cold world without any light or warmth. There is only a shattered soul, shivering in the world of ice and snow.

"Xue'er, Xue'er, is that you? Can you hear me? I'm going to die. I'm really going to die. Goodbye..."

"No! I can't die! I can't die!"

"I can't die, I haven't found Xue'er yet."

"I can't die, I haven't seen Ruoxi yet."

"I can't die, Brother Eight is still waiting for my rescue."

"I can't die."

"I can't die!!"

Lin Yi's gloomy eyes suddenly burst into light, endless life energy was stimulated from the depths of his body, and his soul that was about to shatter was glued together again.

"I can't die!!" He roared loudly, his voice full of invincible will.

"If the gods want to kill me, I will kill the gods. If the earth wants to kill me, I will crush the earth. If the sky wants to kill me, I will smash the sky!"

Boom~~

With a movement of Lin Yi's body, he raised his hand and punched out. The majestic energy and blood soared into the sky, shattering the light blue lightning.

The crack on the top of his head was even more hideous, and a crack pierced through his face, and blood gushed out.

But without fear, he climbed up to the sky in one step, and came to the bottom of the cloud layer, "If the sky wants to kill me, I will pierce the sky."

"Mosha Three Corpse Fist, Deity and Demon Punish!"

Lin Yi raised his fist to overwhelm the sky, the combination of strong evil spirit and blood, condensed a huge black fist with a hundred feet below the clouds.

boom!

The Baizhang fist shot straight into the sky, and the thick dark clouds were pierced, revealing a huge hole of Baizhang.

The golden sunlight penetrated through the big hole and scattered on Lin Yi's ferocious face, but he smiled, even though the smile looked ugly.

boom! boom! boom!

The clouds collapsed and spread outwards in fragments, the sky and the earth became clear, and the terrifying coercion suddenly disappeared, as if killed by that punch.

"Huh~~~"

Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief, exuberant vitality radiated out, and the cracks on his head slowly closed. In less than ten breaths, the injuries were all recovered, and the consumed spiritual energy and blood were also recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"Young master is alive again, my God, God can't even take him in, he's too domineering."

"Young Sect Leader is indeed a talent from the sky. How lucky I am in Qiongshan to have such a son!"

"Long live the young master, long live the young master, long live the young master..."

The sound of mountains roaring and tsunami sounded everywhere on the Fifth Peak, and all Qiongshan disciples cast awe-inspiring gazes at Lin Yi.

"Yi'er is really lucky, and finally escaped this catastrophe." Zuo Si and the others also showed smiles at this moment.

Chu Xiaoxiang also smiled, the pear blossoms were raining, which was very lovable.

Lin Yi casually took out a blue robe and put it on. In the public, as the young master, he only wore dragon leather pants, which was too humiliating.

"Old Jiu, you have finally broken through, come with me!"

In the sea of ​​clouds, a young man in white came out of the sky with a smile on his face, but his faint voice changed the expressions of Zuo Si and the others drastically.

"Leng Zhong."

Lin Yi raised his eyes, and looked at the visitor calmly, without showing any emotion or anger.

"Brother Leng, you can't take him away!"

Zuo Si and the others stopped in front of Lin Yi as soon as they moved. The four of them looked at Leng Zhong with red eyes, bursting into flames of anger.

"Huh? This..."

Lin Yi frowned, and immediately understood that Zuo Si and the others had already understood Leng Zhong's purpose, and they wanted to come forward to save him.

"What? Are you trying to stop me?" Leng Zhong stood in the air, his eyes opened and closed, exuding a faint majesty, his tone was not serious, but it made Zuo Si and others feel threatened.

"Brother Leng, stop! Yi'er..."

"Brother Leng, stop, Yi'er..."

"shut up!"

Zuo Si was about to speak, but was stopped by Leng Zhong, who flicked his sleeves and said calmly: "Zuo Si, who gave you the courage to fight against me?"

"Here, what happened, how did Master and Uncle Leng confront each other?"

"Yes! What is Uncle Leng going to do? When Lin Yi broke through just now, why didn't he appear? Why did he appear now, and he wants to take Lin Yi away? Why do I feel weird?"

"That's right, who can tell me what happened!"

A group of disciples were discussing, not knowing what happened.

"Brother Leng, no matter what today, we can't let you take Lin Yi away. This kid is our future hope in Qiongshan, so please spare his life. Your seven disciples, including Master Mo Li, were all killed by you." After becoming a war slave, Lin Yi is no different, junior brother, I beg you to hold your hands high!"

As soon as the Sword Emperor took a step forward, he clasped his fists at Leng Zhong and saluted Leng Zhong. When he said such a sentence, his words immediately caused an uproar in the crowd.

"What? Brother Mo Li was trained to be a war slave, oh my God!"

"The old man said why Leng Zhong's disciples disappeared one by one inexplicably. It turned out that they were trained by him to become war slaves. What did he do?"

"This, this, this, is what Uncle Sword Master said true? How could someone train his disciples to become war slaves?"

"Leng Zhong wants to train the young master into a war slave. This is his disciple. It's too chilling."

For a moment, Qiongshan's elders and disciples all changed their colors, discussing in one go.

"What? Why did this happen, no, no, Uncle Leng has trained all his disciples to become war slaves, and Lin Yi is about to be trained to become war slaves?"

Looking at the plain young man in white in the sea of ​​clouds, Gu Tianlun felt chills all over his body.

"Lin Yi!" Chu Xiaoxiang's pretty face changed, she stepped up to Lin Yijin, and asked in a low voice: "Is what Uncle Jian said true?"

"Yeah!" Lin Yi nodded and smiled.

He glanced at his master Leng Zhong, who was not angry at all when such things were exposed, and he still looked calm, as if he didn't care about everyone's opinion.

Lin Yi immediately felt relieved when he thought about it, Leng Zhong really didn't care what anyone thought, maybe in his heart, he didn't care about these people at all.

He is not a person who cares about fame, he only cares about his own strength, as long as he can be refined into Nine War Slaves, that is enough for him, and nothing else matters.

Leng Zhong is a eccentric person, just imagine, refining the disciples he personally cultivated into war slaves one by one, how can such a person not be strange.

"hehe!"

Leng Zhong smiled, glanced at Zuo Si and the others, and said indifferently: "It seems that you all know, it's okay, this matter can't be hidden after all. Get out of the way, I'm going to take Lao Jiu away now. Don't be here Get in the way and waste my time."

"Lin Yi, what should I do? Your master is going to turn you into a war slave, so aren't you nervous at all?" Hearing Zuo Si's words, Chu Xiaoxiang held Lin Yi's hand with an even more anxious expression.

"It's okay! I can't die, God can't accept me, let alone Leng Zhong!" Lin Yi shook his head calmly, and his eyes were calm without any waves.

"No, we won't let you, unless you step over a few of our corpses, we won't let you die."

Zuo Si, Sword Emperor One, Feng Yao, and Ling Qiu took a step forward at the same time, standing firmly in midair.

"Hmph! You guys have turned against each other, do you really think that I dare not kill you?" Leng Zhong snorted coldly, with a flash of murderous intent in his calm eyes.

"Do it!"

At the same time, Zuo Si, Jiandi Yi, Feng Yao, and Ling Qiu flew up, forming soldiers one by one, and killed Leng Zhong in the sea of ​​clouds.

Boom boom boom~~~

Zuo Si casually transformed into a measuring ruler, Sword Emperor spit out his natal flying sword, Feng Yao held a scimitar, and Ling Qiu condensed a alchemy tripod.

They are the top experts in Qiongshan, and their fighting power is very terrifying. The aura they exude is enough to destroy the world.

Before the battle started, more than a dozen thousand-zhang peaks exploded below them, and the movement was surprisingly loud.

"presumptuous!"

Leng Zhongli yelled, waved his sleeves, and a river of stellar energy rushed towards them, enveloping the four of them.

That long river of stellar energy is so heavy that it is enough to crush the galaxy. The entire Fifth Peak was trembling slightly.

At Leng Zhong's level, he waved his hands and raised his feet, and the attacks he made at will were all supernatural powers.

Puff puff ~~~

The gang soldiers gathered by Zuo Si and others shattered one after another, and Jiandiyi's natal flying sword almost collapsed. The bodies of several people were swept thousands of miles away with one move, and all of them coughed up blood.

Their faces changed drastically. After many years, Leng Zhong became more and more unfathomable. Zuo Si never imagined that the four of them would be unable to catch Leng Zhong's move when they teamed up.

"Master is so amazing!" Lin Yi smiled wryly. He thought that breaking through the Transcendence Realm would bring him closer to Leng Zhong, but now he realized that his breakthrough was dispensable in front of Leng Zhong.