Lin Yi was a little shocked, even more confused.

He was in pain.

When he was knocked away by that sword and fell to the ground fiercely, his dantian and entire abdomen seemed to be torn apart.

The thing in the dantian involved all his meridians and bloodlines, and the intense pain was like pulling out all the blood vessels in his body and exposing him to the sun and air.

His heart nearly stopped beating in the excruciating pain.

The water in his body that had been replenished with great difficulty, when a large amount of the other party's True Yuan rushed into his body, it was as if it had been evaporated in an instant, and his body was hot and dry as if the hot sand that had been exposed to the sun for a long time had piled up.

However, what he couldn't understand was that compared to before, his body seemed to be really strong and tough, and he was forced to bear such a false sword, and his arm bones were not directly broken.

But what really puzzled him was that the injuries in his body should have been somewhat aggravated at this time, but he didn't feel weaker than before.

On the contrary, there is a new force in him.

This power flowed through him like boiling hot water, making him feel pain, but it made him feel powerful.

It's just that there is no time for him to think about it at this time, and let him savor it.

The moment Bai Yuelu's flying sword cut a bloody hole in the back of the palace enshriner's head, he had already jumped up.

Bang.

A cloud of hot air had already passed over the carriage that was swaying from the impact of the white moon dew, and fell like a hot meteorite.

Lin Yi's entire body was extremely ruddy in color, giving people a terrifying feeling, like some kind of glass burning red.

His brows were tightly knotted, his face distorted, and his blood vessels continued to bulge and disappear with his heartbeat, as if there were foreign objects and a large number of air masses walking in the blood vessels.

He had no sword in his hand.

He clenched his fist and smashed it into the diesel salt that had just been raised.

He felt that this was a means of desperation, but all his instincts told him that if he could not pose a threat to this imperial city worship at this time, then maybe Chen Duru or Bai Yuelu would die in the next moment.

However, when the fist was smashed, when the fist broke through the air, when the power in his body gathered in this fist, he felt very happy.

Diesel salt was unexpected.

He didn't expect to get hurt in this situation.

Just looking at Lin Yi, who fell from the sky and smashed his fist towards him, there was still a trace of sympathy in his cold eyes.

He really started to appreciate these young people a little bit.

He threw a punch too.

A punch smashed towards Lin Yi, who fell in front of him.

The same punch with no tricks at all, before Lin Yi's fist landed on him, his fist had already hit Lin Yi's chest.

Boom!

A rum roared in the air.

Lin Yi's fist was originally infinitely close to him, but at this time, it was getting farther and farther away.

Lin Yi was blasted out with a punch, and the blood in his mouth continued to spurt wildly.

Lin Yi's chest was slightly sunken, he couldn't breathe, his consciousness was blurred, but he clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

He knew that his bones should have broken a lot, but at this moment, he clearly sensed where Fang Cai's new power came from!

At this moment, when the True Yuan that blasted into his body turned into countless hot streams, and then poured into his dantian at a terrifying speed, pouring into that foreign body, his body, including that foreign body, seemed to be about to explode.

The object seemed to be finally full at this moment.

It's like a pond seems to be quickly filled up by the current, and then a large amount of water is washed out.

The strands were also very hot, but they were very different from other people's true yuan, and the hot flow was like burning blood, instantly rushing into his blood.

The hot currents made him extremely painful, but they quickly repaired the wounds in his body, even causing his flesh and meridians to bulge outward, and even making those broken bones trapped in the flesh and blood, not piercing inside.

What does that mean?

When the external force is too strong, when one's body and this foreign object cannot bear it, this foreign body finally does not absorb purely greedily, but begins to feed back and give?

......

Diesel salt slowly retracted his fist.

His movements at this time were indeed a little slower than usual.

Not only because his mood fluctuated violently, but the most important thing was that the true yuan in his body seemed to suddenly vacancy.

His fist, his arm, and the true element in the meridians of half of his body were like being suddenly dug out with a spoon and hollowed out in an instant.

For a cultivator like him, this feeling was even more terrifying than having one of his arms cut off directly.

In his perception, when he hit Lin Yi with a punch just now, Lin Yi's body was like a huge hungry beast, not only swallowing the true yuan that burst out of his fist, but also pulling out part of the true yuan in his body and eating it in one bite.

"How so?"

He thought in shock, and as he closed his fist, his gaze fell on Lin Yi's body that was flying upside down, wanting to determine if the young cultivator was dead at this time.

"I see. ”

At the same time, in another carriage very close to him, Rong Yi's eyes, which had been immersed in countless rune lines for a long time, lit up.

The light in the carriage was dim, and his face was very pale, especially since he had sensed what was happening outside, and beads of sweat were constantly flowing on his pale face, and his eyes were shining at this time, as if there were two ghosts shining in his eyes.

He had never been able to penetrate this circle before, but he felt that there were many powerful and wonderful uses, but at this time, the ground shook violently, and when the inner wall of the carriage was also shaking, those lines were vibrating, chaotically intermingling, some gradually overlapping, and gradually transforming into new runes, he finally understood.

Burst!

His body made a sound like a leaky ball.

The true element in his body continued to pour out without reservation, pouring into some runes in the carriage.

The gloomy carriage suddenly lit up.

Diesel Salt Huo Ran turned his head, and his eyes narrowed instantly.

The inside of the carriage was as if someone had been suddenly stuffed into a bright moon, and countless holy lights filled the carriage, and then seeped out through the windows, through the doors, and through all the cracks!

The sky was clear and rainless, but there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

A bright bolt of lightning, born out of thin air, whipped down on him like a whip wielded by a god.

His figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he retreated ten feet backwards.

Bright lightning fell on where he had been, and scorched black holes in the ground.

He looked up, and a second bolt of lightning had struck down.