"Huh!"

Before she could say this, the air in the entire city of Darban seemed to be suddenly split in half by a giant blade.

He Bayue arrived in front of Lin Yi.

"You think you can beat me?"

"There is nothing indelible in the world, even if you are a true divine iron, I will only need to spend half of my true yuan and life to defeat you. ”

There were only three fingers left in his right hand, and before he could speak, another finger fell from his hand.

This finger turned into countless grains of sand when it fell.

In every grain of sand, the dead breath of the Big Dipper appeared.

Countless grains of sand turned into countless swords.

He was right in front of Lin Yi.

Countless swords were like stars in the sky, instantly impacting Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi's body kept sinking into the ground.

Countless extremely thin blood holes appeared in his body.

These wounds were nothing to his vitality at this time, but the death qi of the Big Dipper that kept pouring into these wounds continuously brought out the qi and blood in his body.

Just as the wind constantly blows through the moist leaves, and the moisture on these leaves is constantly carried away, the vitality in his body is constantly flowing.

There were so many tiny holes in his lungs that he couldn't even breathe.

But even such an injury, such a pain, was nothing compared to the extremely exhausted pain when he was not strong enough back then, and fought day and night in the Battle of Zhongli.

And his power has not yet been lost.

Perhaps it seemed to him that he should have felt fear at such a time, but he laughed instead.

"That's all?"

He made such a sound in his throat again.

Unable to breathe properly, the sound sounded like dry sand and metal grinding, a little hoarse, but harsh.

In the presence of power, passive beating is not his style.

His body was so embedded in the ground that it seemed impossible to stand up, but countless divine patterns shone in his body, and the entire spine of his back bounced like a bent bamboo bar.

His body was like a crumbling stone, and it hit Hebalyue's body directly.

Syllable!

He Bayue looked at him expressionlessly, and his left hand slapped Lin Yi's forehead.

Even with such an unexpected change, he still reacted in time when his perception was unimaginably powerful at this time.

A small Dharma seal appeared on the palm of his palm and the fingertips of his five fingers at the same time.

The six small seals hammered on Lin Yi's forehead like six real hills.

There was a slight cracking sound in Lin Yi's body, and his body was instantly knocked short.

However, he was not blown out again.

Because his left hand grabbed Hebalyue's left wrist at this moment.

The five fingers of his right hand were fingered together as a knife, and he stabbed him fiercely in the abdomen.

He let out a roar like the howl of a giant beast.

His massive body arched like a giant shrimp.

His left hand was full of arrogance, but he couldn't shake off Lin Yi, and Lin Yi's hand knife had already penetrated deep into his abdomen!

Lin Yi's strength could not match him at this time, but Lin Yi's body was stronger than his body after the demon transformation, and at this time, Lin Yi's five fingers were like real divine iron forcibly piercing the flesh and blood in his abdomen, and pierced into it hard!

Rumble!

An unprecedented wave of terrifying vitality exploded.

The southern part of the city of Darban has collapsed.

The entire section of the wall was like papier-mâché, and it was easily thrown backwards by the majestic air current.

Lin Yi was finally forcibly knocked out by He Bayue's burst of True Yuan.

But the moment he and He Batyue's bodies suddenly separated, whether it was Lin Yi's left hand or right hand, they were grasping clumps of flesh and blood.

Lin Yi's left hand was like a hook, and he forcibly tore out strips of flesh and blood from He Batyue's left arm, and his right hand directly grabbed a broken organ from He Batyue's body at the moment when his body was blown away!

He Batyue howled in pain.

He was determined to pay the price, but he didn't expect that even after paying such a price, he would be able to suffer such a heavy blow!

In the painful howl of He Bayue, there was silence around Wang Pingyang and the others.

All of their eyes were fixed on Chen Baxian's token.

Chen Baxian's token flew up from his sleeve.

The moment it flew up from Chen Baxian's sleeve, it seemed to be no different from a real flying sword.

But every picture that followed about it was a deep shock to all the practitioners present.

No flying sword in the world is faster.

It suddenly disappeared outside Chen Baxian's sleeve, and then appeared more than ten zhang away.

It's not like flying, it's like a real jumping void.

"How so?"

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Baxian looked at this token in disbelief and asked.

"This should be the weapon that Shen Yue wants to leave for Shen Nian. Chen Ziyun said.

He had vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

After Shen Yue was assassinated by the hidden forces of the He family and the Yuwen family, he didn't dare to let Shen Nian return to the shore, and in the last days of his life, he prepared this weapon for Shen Nian to use after he went ashore.

After Shen Nian's death, the catalogue that appeared on Lin Wangbei's body was the perfect way to control this magic weapon.

The Yuan Qi power on this token may be perfect for those cultivators who assassinated him back then, but in addition, this weapon is the real fastest flying sword, and the qi on it is similar to the body method that Shen Yue passed on to him.

It's really faster than anyone could imagine, and it's really capable of teleporting into the air.

And with Shen Nian's method, as long as he encounters this magic weapon, no matter who this magic weapon is, he can easily use this magic weapon.

Therefore, Shen Yue hopes that Shen Nian and the Chen family have the possibility of reconciliation, if not, when Shen Nian and the Chen family are enemies, this magic weapon can become Shen Nian's magic weapon.

"It should be almost. ”

At this time, the voice of the original Taoist sounded.

He said it to Yun Tang in the underground palace.

There was a sneering sound in the air.

Those broken fishbone orbs flew towards the howling Hebayue.

The original Daoist breathed hard, and he squeezed out the power in his body as much as possible, an invisible field power, enveloping He Batyue again.

Rumble!

A powerful True Yuan gushing out the aura fluctuations exploded in the dungeon.

But at the same time, Lin Yi opened his mouth and sprayed, and a ball of light carrying the power of Yuntang's true yuan spewed out of his mouth.

This flame of light was violently deformed in the air, even though He Bayue was roaring, there were many powerful forces striking towards this flame of light, but they couldn't knock this flame of light away, this flame of light was like the power that embraced him, constantly embedding the true element flowing out of his body.

This deformed flame of light, like a mass of octopus, fell directly on He Batyue's face.

He Batyue's face was suddenly covered with a layer of translucent oiled paper.

He couldn't breathe, but the Heavenly Destiny Blood Box in his body was terrified earlier than him.

The Heavenly Destiny Blood Box vibrated wildly in his sea of qi, and many wisps of tentacle-like bright red natal energy flowed out of its surface, frantically beginning to tear the flesh and blood in He Batyue's body, as if it was desperately trying to escape from He Batyue's body, away from the light flame that had fallen on He Batyue's body at this time.

He knew what it was.

This is the magic weapon on Yuwen Hunting's body.

He finally realized that he didn't seem to be able to win this battle.

He wanted to escape.

However, at this moment, an extremely violent sound of breaking the air struck.

A terrifying sword intent appeared between heaven and earth.

This sword intent carried the smell of infinite silence and coldness, and at this moment, He Batyue's body became cold, and he thought it was the resurrection of the Demon Sect.

Poof.

A sword light sliced horizontally into Hebatyue's legs, and this sword light carried the implication that a sword could cut off any object, as if to cut off Hebalyue's legs, so that he could not escape.

However, the moment the power in He Batyue's body surged towards his legs, the sword body of the Nine Nether King Sword had already appeared in front of He Batyue.

The extremely cold blade stabbed through the wound that came out of Lin Yi's hand barrel.