Chapter 1125: Kill Hard
"Die!"
Facing the disciples of the Soul Clan who came one after another, shouting and rushing up, Lin Yi raised his hand and swung a punch. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
More than a dozen soul clan disciples were blasted into a blood mist by Lin Yi's punch.
The soul clan disciples in the rear were still not afraid of death and continued to rush forward.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the yin thunder that thundered down from the sky hit Lin Yi heavily.
However, what was eye-catching was that Lin Yi didn't have anything to do, he still stood straight, and his posture was as tall as a pine.
The yin thunder, which was as thick as the beams of the house, slashed at Lin Yi's body, just like tickling Lin Yi.
Soul Wuji was dumbfounded.
"Is this guy a human or a demon? Why can't the yin thunder in the Soul Gathering Array kill him, it's just too unreasonable. ”
The corners of Soul Wuji's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of fear.
All around, the powerhouses of the hundred clans who were killing the ghosts and ghosts in the sky were also shocked when they saw this scene.
Demon Feather killed a powerful ghost with one palm, looking at Lin Yi who had entered the stand of the Soul Clan, her beautiful eyes blinked again and again, and she said to herself: "My little man is really not simple, even such a terrifying yin thunder is helpless against him." ”
The Divine Winged Fire Phoenix waved its Divine Wings, strangled more than a dozen Yin Spirits in a row, and looked up at Lin Yi, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a trace of discoloration flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The Boiling Blood Dragon King dragged his injured body and spewed out a mouthful of dragon fire, burning twenty Yin Soul Demons in a row.
But there was not the slightest smug look on his face, he looked up at Lin Yi, sighed secretly in his heart, and said to himself: "Although I can kill twenty powerful ghosts in one go, I still can't defeat Lin Yi, he can actually resist the yin thunder descended by the Soul Gathering Array, and with this alone, he can defeat two Boiling Blood Dragon Kings." ”
At this time, in the Terran stands, all the Terran monks gathered together to slay the overwhelming ghosts and demons.
The unscrupulous Taoists and the Budai monks, as well as Liu An's father and son, all went on a killing spree and killed the powerful ghosts and evil spirits that rushed forward.
The unscrupulous Taoist and the cloth bag monk looked at each other and smiled.
The unscrupulous Taoist smiled: "It's been a long time since I've killed so happily, although it's some ghostly ghosts, but it also makes Dao Ye too addicted to killing." ”
The cloth bag monk clasped his hands together, looking like an old god was there, and said: "Amitabha, since the soul clan is unkind and unjust, open the soul gathering array and release tens of millions of lonely souls and ghosts, and the poor monks will not stop doing two things, and send these lonely souls and ghosts to hell." ”
The two unscrupulous people turned a blind eye to the yin thunder that blasted towards Lin Yi.
It's just a joke, at the beginning in the back mountain of Qin Fengzong, the two unscrupulous people had seen with their own eyes the terrifying thunderstorm that Lin Yi had experienced.
Such a terrifying thunder tribulation was easily passed by Lin Yi, this little thunder is not a piece of cake for Lin Yi?
In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Yi let the yin thunder bombard him, and he didn't move a single bit, shocking the powerhouses of the hundreds of clans around him.
At this time, the deacon of the Soul Clan, who had a holiday with Lin Yi, silently walked around behind Lin Yi, and a dark blue dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand, suddenly stabbing Lin Yi in the back of the heart.
The dark blue dagger is fed with severe poison, once it is stabbed, it will be hit by this yin poison, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, it will not be able to be cured.
Looking at the dagger that was about to pierce Lin Yi's heart, a grim smile appeared on the face of the deacon of the soul clan.
However, at this moment, Lin Yi slowly turned around and threw a punch with a flat chest.
Above the fist, there was a terrifying lightning entanglement, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
This punch seems to be slow, but it is actually fast, and it comes first.
"Boom!"
Lin Yi's fist slammed into the blue dagger, and the blade of the dagger suddenly broke and fell to the ground.
The deacon of the soul clan was in disbelief, looking at the dagger in his hand, the boss with a tense mouth, and a ghostly expression.
"Hmph, dare to sneak attack me, die!"
Before Lin Yi's words fell, the body of the soul clan deacon suddenly shattered, turning into a blood mist.
All the Soul Clan disciples who rushed forward were all stunned.
Deacon Soul Fei is a peak martial marquis, and he is about to break through the Martial King, but he was smashed to pieces by Lin Yi's punch, and his soul flew away.
Such a bloody scene immediately shocked all the soul clan disciples.
The people who were killed by Lin Yi before were all low-level soul clan disciples, to be honest, they were cannon fodder, far from being comparable to Deacon Soul Fei.
But even the soul flying deacon was blown away by Lin Yi's punch, and they rushed up, didn't they also turn into a blood mist under Lin Yi's fist?
Many soul clan disciples immediately retreated.
At this time, Soul Wuji, who occupied Contra Douluo's body, had already had one leg cut off by Lin Yi, and only one leg remained, standing there, swaying.
He had the heart to abandon this body and return to his body, but unfortunately, his own body was burned by Lin Yi.
Seeing so many Soul Clan disciples vulnerable to Lin Yi's hands, Soul Wuji couldn't help but fall backwards in fright.
This scene was shocked in the eyes of the surrounding powerhouses.
"Look, Lin Yi cut off one of Contra's legs, forcing Contra to keep retreating. ”
"I originally thought that between Lin Yi and Contra, it would be a battle on equal footing, but I didn't expect that Contra was actually crushed by Lin Yi all the way. ”
"Even if Contra Douluo opened the Soul Gathering Array, it still didn't help, he had already lost his fighting spirit and was scared of being killed by Lin Yi. ”
At this time, the shock in everyone's hearts obscured their fear of the overwhelming and terrifying ghosts that attacked and killed.
Countless eyes looked towards the Soul Clan's stand and looked at Lin Yi.
Every time Lin Yi took a step, a Soul Clan disciple exploded into a blood mist, occupying Soul Wuji's body, retreating step by step, his face full of fear.
Soul Wuji was extremely annoyed at the moment, he felt that if he used his own body, he could definitely crush Lin Yi easily.
And what he occupies, the body of Contra, can't even wield one-tenth of his usual combat power.
"Bang!"
Another disciple of the Soul Clan, under Contra Douluo's nose, turned into a blood mist.
Contra was so shocked that his whole body trembled.
Lin Yi looked at him coldly, raised his hand and slowly swung out a punch......
"No!"
Contra roared, desperately urging the Soul Gathering Array, only to see nine thick cloud pillars, getting thicker and thicker, in the void, as if there was a 10,000-year-old ghost, slowly opened his eyes.
An incomparably terrifying black wind suddenly flew out of the black clouds and shot towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi raised his head, and two dark blue flames shot out of his eyes, like two blue dragons soaring into the air, flying towards the void, towards the black wind that fell from the sky, and shot away.
"Boom!"
The black wind and the blue fire dragon collided together, and there was an earth-shattering loud sound.