The wind was howling, accompanied by Qi Mei's heavy breathing, and countless shadows of death seemed to have condensed in this originally dimly lit cave, and even a faint gray mist appeared in the air, but in Lin Yi's perception, no new killing intent was generated.

He realized that his strength had finally made the enemy feel jealous.

Since this stimulation is not enough, it needs to be more intense.

He knew that the Demon Sect was the death hole of this person, so he sneered mockingly, "Even I can't beat it, and I still vainly try to find revenge for the Demon Sect alone, and what kind of revenge can not be shared with others, people like you don't even know what the outside world has become, even if you encounter the Demon Sect again, you will only have the fate of being defeated by the Demon Sect again." ”

"Presumptuous!"

When the word Demon Sect kept ringing in his mind, Qi Mei only felt that countless ridicules sounded in his skull, and half of his flesh and blood face seemed to be in pain, and the pain that came out of his bones was like countless nails piercing his soul, making him unable to breathe or think.

"Enough!"

He roared frantically and interrupted Lin Yi's speech, "Don't you still understand, the more you are in this kind of place where there are many dead people, the more I can never stop fighting, no matter how strong you are, your strength will eventually run out..."

"Try it then?"

However, his roar was also interrupted by Lin Yi, "Why bother talking so much nonsense, defeat me, it is possible to defeat the Demon Sect, otherwise it will be all nonsense." ”

The wind was silent and silent.

The silence at this time was not that no one really made a sound, but that countless gray mist carried the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi frantically surging towards Qi Mei's body, and the walking of these Yuan Qi even made the sound unable to vibrate in this space.

A gray qi sword was about to form in front of Qi Mei's body, but in the next moment, it disappeared strangely.

Because Qi Mei changed his mind.

He felt that it was too old-fashioned to use such a method again, and it didn't seem to be able to kill Lin Yi anytime soon.

He obviously hated the Demon Sect the most, but at this time, Lin Yi's continuous ridicule made his hatred temporarily transfer to Lin Yi's body.

He wanted to cut Lin Yi with a thousand knives, so he decided to let Lin Yi know the real sword flow path.

Behind him, in the absolutely silent dungeon, there was a soft snort, as if something had been punctured.

A strong tremor was generated, and air and stone chips erupted from the door of the dungeon, but there was a sword that had already passed through all this energy and dust, and pierced down towards Lin Yi like a meteor.

This is a real sword, a sword that inspires the breath of gold and iron in the sword pit.

The reason why the Sword Flow Dao was able to form a formation back then was because the Hidden Sword Mountain Sect had many good swords that were strong enough, and these swords were not only of excellent material, but also used to be the swords of some powerful cultivators.

Although these powerful cultivators are dead, the True Yuan aura that has been running through these swords throughout their lives has given these swords a unique imprint.

As the wind of sufficient velocity continued to sweep over the swords of these swords, these swords relied on the imprint of these True Yuan Breaths to follow the habits of their original masters, naturally drawing the required Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from the wind.

Qi Mei was the master of the Sword Flow Dao Great Array of the Hidden Sword Mountain Sect many years ago, and the reason why he hated the Demon Sect so much was because he always felt that if he hadn't been plotted by the Demon Sect, even if he didn't have the Demon Sect that had taught him, he would definitely be one of the strongest cultivators in the world.

These swords have been passed down to him for generations, but he is the first master to truly understand the aura of all swords and thoroughly exert the power of the sword flow path array.

Therefore, he knows very well the temperament of each sword, how each sword can exert its most perfect strength.

At this time, with his true yuan power, he used his true yuan power to control these swords, and the sword intent was the sword intent of those sword masters back then, just like those sword masters were swords against Lin Yi back then, but the power was far stronger than those sword masters back then.

This sword is a seven-foot-long green sword, but it pierces Lin Yi's eyebrows like a meteor, but it is constantly condensing frost in the air, and when it flies in front of Lin Yi, this sword is already covered with white frost, as if it comes with the chill of the whole late autumn.

Lin Yi's face was extremely solemn.

He didn't dare to use his body or his hands to pick it up directly, the red dragon silver shark bracelet in his hands slid down his wrists and fell into his hands, and then his hands waved out at the same time.

It seems to be an understatement, but in fact, his body is loose and reasonable, like a ball of bullet steel.

There was a loud bang on the stone bridge, and the broken sword qi on the ground behind him cut out several deep sword marks first.

His whole body shook violently, and the sword covered in hoarfrost was blocked by him with this pair of bracelets.

The sword stopped in the air, but the true element power on this sword was still moving forward.

A cracking sound rang out.

The white frost on the sword body, which was as hard as armor, broke away from the sword body, accompanied by a dazzling sword light, gushing out from the blade of the sword, all spraying on Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi straightened his body as much as he could, these white frost and sword rays were not able to stab him in the face, but they all rushed to his chest.

With a muffled grunt, he bounced backwards, his feet sliding rapidly on the ground, dragging a dazzling spark.

The light on the blue sword instantly dimmed, and it fell from the sky.

However, at the moment when the sword had just begun to fall, a deep inhalation of Qi Mei's eyebrows had already sounded in the entire space.

A cloud of rain fell in an instant.

This dungeon is in the grotto below the city of Dar, the top of the rock above is very dry, it is impossible for it to rain suddenly, and at this time, the rain is falling continuously, because the second sword intent that sucks a large amount of majestic vitality has been generated.

Qi Mei's left hand flicked slightly, as if controlling the invisible strings between heaven and earth, his heart was full of cruel pleasure, watching the second sword suddenly appear from the rain and stab Lin Yi's throat.

It was a black-gray sword, like the color of dark clouds in the sky.

When this sword was still a few feet away from Lin Yi's throat, the true yuan aura on the sword body had almost disappeared, but dozens of cold and damp vitality instantly soaked into those falling raindrops, and then turned these raindrops into countless small swords, rushing towards Lin Yi's face.

The tip of the sword pointed at Lin Yi's throat, but these real sword powers were all hit at Lin Yi's face.

He only has half a face, so even if he looks at Lin Yi's intact face at this time, he hates it very much.

He was completely enraged by Lin Yi, so at this time, he was not just thinking about killing Lin Yi, but using many cruel means to kill Lin Yi.

He felt that Lin Yi's face would immediately turn into a mess of rotten flesh, and both eyes would be blinded.