Xiao Donghuang understood all the meaning of Lin Yi's words, including Lin Yi's sentence "Is it interesting to be angry with others?", he was not angry because of this, but just glanced at Lin Yi indifferently and said: "You are too young to understand what is more painful despair than death. ”

"You are all the people of the man on the throne, and to me you are all enemies. ”

Before Lin Yi could speak, Xiao Donghuang had already continued, "For the enemy, no matter how ruthless the means are, it is appropriate. ”

Such conversations did not continue, because both sides had already made a move.

On the placket of Xiao Donghuang's clothes, a sharp crack suddenly appeared.

Bai Yuelu's flying sword passed through the heavy rain curtain and arrived in front of him at some point.

It's just that Xiao Donghuang didn't even have the heart to dodge this sword.

Inside his torn clothes, a restrained black light appeared.

It was a very peculiar piece of soft armor, which looked like a light leather, but when the sword qi hit it, there were many golden runes floating out of the jet-black surface, and many golden lights swam towards the rest of the soft armor along the runes, like tiny tadpoles.

"Six Ding Jin Jia. ”

Bai Yuelu looked at these golden lights, her face became more solemn, and she said softly in a slightly cold voice: "The flying swords of the Divine Thought Realm cannot be broken. ”

When her voice sounded, two mournful howls had already sounded in the rain line around her, Lin Yi and the others.

The two flying swords shuttled through the rain lines, splashing water in flowers, but what was palpitating was that the flying swords collided with these raindrops, and instead of slowing down, they gained some strength from the raindrops, and they became faster and faster.

These two flying swords, one silver and one red, were small and light swords without handles, but the swords did not exude the flavor of the Divine Mind Realm.

Lin Yi's brows instantly locked deeply.

Xiao Donghuang didn't want to attack directly, but if he let his subordinates consume their strength, they would have no chance of escaping or winning.

"Silver Serpent!"

Looking at the two flying swords that were still gathering momentum in the rain line, he shouted without hesitation and stretched out his hand.

Rong Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled out the silver short spear from his back as fast as he could, and handed it to Lin Yi's hand.

The two had practiced together for a long time in Luoshui City before, and at this time, one handed and the other was connected, and the movements were extremely smooth.

When this short spear fell into Lin Yi's hand, Lin Yi was ready to throw it.

The silver spear flew out of the air, and a roaring sound sounded like a breaking of the air, followed by more terrible sounds.

This silver short spear turned into a lot of chaotic flying silver light, and it did not fly towards the two flying swords, but flew towards a place behind the rain curtain, and Lin Yi sensed where the two swordsmen were.

"Thunder!"

Without stopping, at the moment when he threw this silver short spear, Lin Yi had already let out a second loud shout.

Rong Yi was a little in a hurry, but he still handed the second short spear that Lin Yi needed in time to his hand.

There was a buzz in the air, and the moment the second short spear flew out, it was as if something huge was moving in the sky.

"Floating Light!"

Lin Yi still didn't look at the second spear thrown, he drank the third name.

......

The two swordsmen under Xiao Donghuang's seat were forced out of the rain curtain by the chaotic flying silver light.

Sensing the sharpness of the edges of these silver lights, the two swordsmen knew very well in their hearts that the silver chains formed by the spread of this short spear were countless times more terrifying than the throwing ropes in the army, and they definitely couldn't let any silver light fall on them.

The faces of the two swordsmen became extremely cold, and there was a crackling sound, and as one of them stretched out his finger to volley into the air, the red flying sword swept back sharply, colliding with several silver lights in an instant.

A small and light sword showed great strength, remaining stable in the thrashing of the silver light, and then pushed the silver light upward.

Many sparks bloomed from the rain curtain, and these silver lights were lifted up by the small sword, flying over the heads of the two swordsmen.

However, at this moment, the second spear had arrived.

The small silver sword was not withdrawn, and the owner of the flying sword squinted slightly, and reached out to pull out a long sword at his waist.

With a loud shout, his long sword slashed out like a wind and thunder, and the second short spear was accurately struck.

He instinctively could compete with the power of this short spear, but the moment his sword touched this short spear, a loud roar exploded on the short spear.

The cultivator snorted, and blood was blown from his ears.

It was as if he had been directly hit by a thunderbolt, and his whole body shook violently.

At this moment, Lin Yi's third spear had already flown in.

The owner of the red flying sword pursed his lips into a line, and hurriedly summoned the flying sword.

Snort.

The red flying sword stabbed the third flying spear, but it pierced through directly.

The two swordsmen shouted in shock at the same time.

In the world of practitioners, perceiving and judging wrongly means death.

A cloud of blood poured out of the swordsman's chest and back as his body shook violently, and the true body of the third flying spear easily pierced through his flesh and blood, pushing the swordsman's body backwards with the force it carried, and then slammed it on the ground behind him.

......

Li Moxiao watched the death of this sword master, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his body.

He knew that Lin Yi had nine spears, but he didn't expect these spears to have such power in his hands.

Looking at the swordsman who was killed, Lin Yi and Rong Yi's eyes were also full of emotion.

The nine spears of the Southern Heavenly Courtyard are very good, and in Luoshui City, they have named each of the nine spears, and they have thought of some ways to fight, and now it really works.

In the case that the other party did not understand the effect of each of these spears in their hands, it seemed so easy to kill a swordsman.

It's just that these spears would be easy to kill cultivators below the Divine Mind Realm, but in the face of cultivators in the Divine Mind Realm, it would not be possible to do so easily.

And Xiao Donghuang, whom they were facing at this time, was still a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm.

The rain line stopped suddenly.

The sun is falling.

Xiao Donghuang's figure appeared clearly in front of them without the barrier of the rain line.

Compared with the cold raindrops just now, the sun was very warm at this time, but Lin Yi and the others felt that their bodies were getting colder and colder.

"I didn't expect you to have such means, it was my negligence. ”

Xiao Donghuang's gaze fell on them with extreme coldness, "But you will have to pay more for this, and I will make your death even more painful." ”

The moment he said this, Bai Yuelu had already spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Her flying sword was quietly heading towards the owner of the red flying sword, and when the swordmaster was shaken by the death of her companion, it was very likely that her sword would have harvested the life of the swordmaster, but just before her flying sword, a glassy luster appeared.

Xiao Donghuang's right hand was clenched in the sleeve, and many sharp bulges appeared on the glass-like shiny surface, which crashed into her flying sword.

Unable to resist at all, her flying sword instantly lost control, spinning and falling out.