The crack at the edge of the ravine deepened, and a gust of wind suddenly rose throughout the city.

The countless rubbles in the ravines were swept up by the wind, striking each other and turning into even finer gravel.

Bright thunder lit up in the sky.

A storm formed.

He Batyue flew up.

The storm also swept him in, but there was a pair of invisible giant wings around his body, making him retreat against the storm into the depths of the wind and sand.

He was certainly a little angry.

He was also shocked.

He didn't expect Lin Yi to be so powerful that he would be able to break the Death Qi Dao Sword violently, let alone that Lin Yi would be able to punch him so that the true yuan in his body kept churning, making him feel like he was full of nausea and vomiting, as if his entire stomach was about to be completely turned over.

But until this time, he still maintained absolute calm, he didn't even want to pay attention to Lin Yi's provocation, he just wanted to kill Yuan Daoren or Yuntang, or Wang Pingyang first.

However, this was only his thoughts.

From the very beginning, Lin Yi didn't want to stop him from entering the city, since he had entered the city at this time, and had already entered this urn that they had carefully prepared, it was so possible for him to do whatever he wanted.

Countless thunderclaps rang out on the ground at the same time.

The loudest thunder came from under Lin Yi.

The deep ravines burned.

All the lightning bolts that fell from the sky and whipped down towards Lin Yi could only hit the shadow behind him, and could only hit the firelight left behind him.

The majestic Yuan Qi power condensed into that pure spark behind him, and the flame formed from this stellar Yuan Qi gushing out of his body was formed faster than even Hebalyue's True Yuan Method.

The storm hit Lin Yi's body, but it couldn't stop him from moving forward furiously at all.

He was like a flaming giant axe that directly sliced through the storm in front of him, and instantly caught up with He Batyue!

He Batyue stopped.

His eyes were filled with disbelief again.

He finally found that Lin Yi could really catch up with him.

He found that in this world, except for Lin Yi's senior brother Chen Ziyun, he was not the fastest person.

The amount of star energy in the other party's body was already beyond his imagination, and these star energy was not just individual

self-independent existence, but formed a huge circle in the other party's body.

The power of these star vitality alone had given this young Southern Dynasty cultivator terrifying speed, and most importantly, his body was like a true divine iron, and his physical body also possessed the same terrifying power, and the limit of what he could withstand was even higher.

He didn't expect Lin Yi to be so fast, but he still had time to use some True Yuan means.

Puff puff puff....

He didn't have time to turn around, but the clothes on his back kept bulging, and many wisps of extremely condensed True Yuan poured out from the tricks on his back, rapidly evolving, turning into countless black runes.

At this moment, his body seemed to turn into a cave, and the cave was full of black butterflies.

These black butterflies are frightened when the thunder comes, and they are like black waterfalls.

True black water flowed from the black Dao talisman.

After obtaining Shen Nian's complete method, He Bayue truly blended the methods of those patrol kings and divine generals, any method he used at this time, the power and evolution were far superior to any patrol king and divine general, and the evolution of these black Dao talismans at this time contained several of the strongest defensive means, even if it was a method used in a hurry, I am afraid that the defensive power was not under the complete Western Pure World.

Facing these Dao runes, and facing the countless streams of water shot out inside, Lin Yi let out a clear roar.

Between breaths, a large amount of cold air poured into his lungs, but instead of making his body a little cold, it exploded, like a large amount of fresh air blowing into a pile of red charcoal fire, which instantly ignited a more violent flame.

The power in his body burst out violently at this time.

A sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is not like the natal sword of an ordinary cultivator, it is not formed in his hand first, and then it is actually stabbed.

The sword erupted from his hand like a flame, like the blood in his body burning, and then blasted out in front of him along with the starlight in his body.

His tactics have always been violent.

This sword spawns with the same violence as its stabs.

Those black true water that can block or even annihilate the vitality and the power of annihilation that constantly emanates from the Dao runes behind them, as well as the faint crystals that constantly flow out between the Dao runes and the Dao runes, are all covered by this sword

Power to cut open.

The blade of the sword sliced through these energies, making a sharp grinding sound that made a palpitation.

The blade of the sword cut into He Batyue's back, and the true elements continued to gush out of He Batyue's skin, and these true elements were extremely tough, like countless cowhides constantly superimposed on each other, and the sword blade could not move forward, and gradually froze.

However, at this moment, Lin Yi's body shook, his wrist trembled, and once again burst out with terrifying power.

Since he couldn't cut it, he struck the sword like a stick on a drum.

Bang.

It's like actually hitting a giant drum.

He Batyue's body was like a ball that had been knocked off, and it fell to the ground in front of him.

His body popped out like a leather ball, but the moment it landed, it gave people a heavy feeling that could not be described in words, like a real huge iron ball smashing to the ground.

Countless hard stone flakes flew out like crisp cakes, and then crumbled into powder in the air.

He Batyue's body seemed to levitate from the pit that had been smashed out of it without any intervals, and a crystal clear light began to flash outside his body, and the dust on his body left his body with the dispersion of such light.

His body seemed unusually clean and clean.

But his clothes were torn and ragged than those of the beggars.

There were many wounds on his body, and scarlet blood was slowly seeping out.

The sword yuan in Lin Yi's hand quietly dispersed, and those violent starlight flew in front of him like countless fireflies.

He looked at He Batyue and said in almost the same tone, but the mocking look on his face became more and more intense: "That's it?"

......

He Batyue did not try to get rid of Lin Yi's entanglement again.

He didn't make any further attempt to get close to the one-armed Daoist in the Sword Pavilion.

He was sure he wasn't the fastest man in the world.

The most important thing is that Lin Yi is really good at taunting the enemy, and he is really too good at provoking the enemy's emotions.

He was genuinely enraged.

He was slashed by Lin Yi.

There were even cracks in the bones in his body at this time.

He wanted to return Lin Yi's sword first.