Text Chapter 403 Reverse Scales

The tiny metallic light pierced Lin Yi's neck, but the powerful force it carried made Lin Yi feel as if he had been hit by an axe, his neck and spine made a hoarse and unpleasant sound, his whole body was uncontrollably tilted to one side, and his eyes were instantly blood-red.

No blood gushed out, under the pressure of this True Yuan power, blood spurted into the flesh and blood instead, instantly breaking more wounds in his flesh and meridians.

Lin Yi felt a strong dizziness, but what made his heart palpitate the most was that this tiny metal naturally went retrograde in the direction of the blood flow, rushing towards his heart.

Bai Yuelu was still entangled with the flying sword of the woman in red.

Lin Yi's fight with this Demon Sect member was only a matter of one or two breaths, and there were already four or five more wounds on her body.

The warm blood stained her clothes red, even so, her face was extremely calm before this, but looking at the metallic light that disappeared in Lin Yi's neck, her face was instantly snow-white, and she couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Reverse scales!"

Her somewhat panicked voice sounded in Lin Yi's drowsy mind, and then a chill spread.

The small piece of metal that was going up against the current was already close to his heart in an instant, and Bai Yuelu's voice made him understand what this was, this kind of strange weapon of the Demon Sect would go against the current faster under the impact of the True Yuan.

Death is only a moment away.

The Demon Sect's subordinates sat on the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth again, but he looked at Lin Yi's gaze with a sense of sympathy in appreciation.

Whether it was in his perception or in his imagination, that piece of reverse scale would make Lin Yi's heart vein bloom into a flower of death in an instant, and this young and powerful Southern Dynasty cultivator who made him feel amazing would leave this world.

His calm and deep eyes and face like a rock carving were extremely strong compared to Lin Yi's blood-red eyes at this time.

However, what he was about to see did not happen.

Blood kept sliding down from the corners of Lin Yi's lips, and it became more and more hot, and even wisps of white vapor bubbled.

Lin Yi's crooked body stood up straight suddenly, he screamed in pain, and while stepping forward again, everyone felt that there was a terrible force in the flesh and blood in his body being forced out.

The pupils of this Demon Sect subordinate contracted suddenly, and he felt that something incredible was happening, the more the True Yuan impact, the faster the retrograde speed would be, and the reverse scales were wrapped in countless fine particles, like countless lead pills smashed on.

This reverse scale actually "floated", no longer moving towards Lin Yi's heart, but retreated from Lin Yi's bloodline inch by inch.

It was something he had never encountered before, and it was unthinkable.

This kind of reverse scale given by Lord Demon Sect is not only a rune method with a holy rank, but also an extremely special material, and among all the opponents he has encountered before, even if the True Yuan cultivation surpasses his existence, it is impossible to force this kind of thing out of his body.

This strong shock even made his entire body shake.

Lin Yi walked back from the brink of death.

There is no true element in his body, only powerful blood, only the mercury dissolved in his qi and blood.

As the rushing blood and salmer continued to wash towards this inverted scale, the runes and vitality of this delicate thing were completely covered and filled, and gradually lost its life and turned into a dead thing like a stubborn stone.

Poof.

It was like a tiny pebble popping out of the wound in his neck.

This reverse scale was forced out of his body by him, bringing up a cloud of blood mist!

The body of the Demon Sect's subordinates shook violently, and at this moment, a fierce sword light rose from his side, emitting a violent roar, and fell towards the back of his head.

The woman's pupils contracted violently.

She also looked at Bai Yuelu in disbelief, she couldn't imagine that when this girl fought with herself, she would be killed by herself every time, but she could still be distracted and fly out of such a flying sword to approach the Demon Sect's subordinate.

Feeling the fierce killing intent of this sword, she didn't care about the wound in her abdomen, and with a roar, a large amount of true yuan in her body poured out, and the flying sword that was originally flying outside Bai Yuelu and Rong Yi's body shook out dozens of sword shadows, forming a cage, completely covering Bai Yuelu and Rong Yi's figures.

The Demon Sect's subordinates' hearts shook violently, and in the face of this flying sword that suddenly appeared, he didn't have time to think, he stretched out his right hand and slapped it.

Rong Yi's will was a little shaken at this time, he was not worried about his life and death, but at this moment he felt that even if Bai Yuelu killed this Demon Sect member, she would be killed by the flying sword of the woman in red.

Lin Yi no longer had to worry about his life, and at this time, he felt that the most dangerous thing was Bai Yuelu, so he obeyed his wishes.

Nine roars rang out in the streets, as if nine huge pillars were collapsing.

The nine swords connected to his qi were withdrawn with him as the center, and countless Dao Yuan Qi went forward and wound towards the flying sword of the woman in red.

It's just that Li Moxiao doesn't think like him.

At the moment when the glowing palm fingers of this Demon Sect member came into contact with Bai Yuelu's flying sword, he gritted his teeth and slammed his incomparably fierce punch into his chest.

Burst!

He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and all he spat out were purple-black blood clots.

The Demon Sect's subordinate body trembled even more violently from the inside out, and the light between his palms and fingers dimmed and trembled.

The fierce flying sword passed through his palm, with an overflowing sword aura, and his five fingers fell to the ground like a severed radish.

His body stiffened slightly, not because all five fingers of his palm were broken, but because a violent sword light had reached him.

Lin Yi felt Rong Yi's choice behind him, he believed that with Rong Yi's desperateness, with Bai Yuelu's strength, at least he would not be killed by the woman in red at this moment.

So he didn't care about the flying sword, he held the sword in both hands and violently stabbed this Demon Sect subordinate in the abdomen.

There was a muffled thud.

The Demon Sect's subordinate's seemingly disabled right hand slapped against his sword like a hammer.

Lin Yi's whole person was unstable, and the blood on his neck flowed out like a waterfall, but when he screamed, he fiercely pressed his entire body.

His chest collided with the hilt of his sword, and the sword light continued to move forward violently!

Poof.

The tip of the sword pierced the abdomen of this Demon Sect subordinate and continued deeper.

Lin Yi's body was full of qi and blood, and his chest was even more annoyed, but at this time, he felt a sudden lightness on the sword, and without any hesitation, he twisted the entire sword in the other party's body!

This Demon Sect subordinate sensed that the organs in his body instantly turned into a broken mess under the agitation of this sword, and for the first time, he truly felt the great horror when death came, and the corners of his mouth showed an incredible wry smile.

Until this time, the power in his body had rapidly dissipated with the disappearance of vitality, and he felt that it was unreasonable for him to die at the hands of such a few young cultivators.

The woman in red also felt fear.

Her flying sword trembled and writhed violently, completely tearing apart the power of the entire circle.

Rong Yi's nine swords fell from the sky.

Bai Yuelu's figure moved like a ghost, and at the same time, she reached out and raised, and several flying needles landed on the flying sword that was chasing after her.

Ding, ding, ding, ding.

Several of the probes were defeated.

The flying sword landed on her brow.

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