Chapter 397: Eight people gathered

This is not self-indulgence.

Although the three princes of Xiandao had just used the escape technique to escape, thinking about it from another angle, he could also use the escape technique to attack.

Everything in the world is composed of the five elements of yin and yang, and the wind is everywhere.

Fighting with this person, if you are not careful for a while, I am afraid that you will not even know how you died.

This is the most tricky young monk Lin Yi has encountered since he entered the cultivation realm, and it is scary to see that he is not as old as himself, but his cultivation is high.

The long knife of the third prince of Xiandao turned casually between his fingers, and said with an evil smile: "Mu Qing is it, what a powerful method, but unfortunately it failed, you are still far behind, hehe." ”

Lin Yi knew that this person was using words to undermine his confidence.

And that's exactly the case, Lin Yi reacted violently, offering a few hole cards, but he didn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, and on the surface, he did fall behind.

But Lin Yi has experienced too many battles, and he doesn't pay attention to this kind of small setback at all, this is the confidence gained from countless life and death experiences.

Lin Yi said lightly: "You are also very ordinary, you sneaked up on me with the cultivation of a half-step Yuanying, and you actually returned with two moves in succession, your combat power is really pitiful." ”

Lin Yi is also looking for the other party's flaws and striving for the advantage of momentum.

The third prince of Xiandao shook his head and smiled: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, if you can't dodge those two moves, you are not worthy of my real attack at all." ”

"Yes, I was just scaring you just now, but I didn't expect that your ability to escape for your life is indeed not weak. ”

Lin Yi suddenly changed his words: "It's a pity...... Except for you, all of you in the Immortal Island are some local chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable, and a group of Jin Dan sent by me have also been beheaded by me!"

The face of the fairy island monk changed, and the "color" of anger flashed in his eyes.

In the verbal confrontation between the two sides, Lin Yi finally had the upper hand, which made the three princes of Xiandao unstable and "exposed" flaws.

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he was about to rush, and the appearance of being calm and relaxed just now suddenly became murderous.

The three princes of Xiandao also reacted very quickly, and instantly escaped into the wind, and their whereabouts became erratic, making people elusive.

When he stabilized his body again, he found that Lin Yi was standing motionless, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at his overreaction.

The third prince of Xiandao put away his smile, and his face became a little gloomy.

Not only was his heart 'revealed' a flaw just now, and he was almost seized by Lin Yi, but it was also because of Lin Yi's words that aroused the anger in his heart.

Xiandao came this time, at least half of the monks were folded in the hands of the monk in front of him, and now that the old things were brought up again, it was difficult for him to maintain that excellent state of transcendence.

The rapid improvement of the cultivation of young monks is often accompanied by a lack of mental immaturity.

Not only the three princes of Xiandao, but also Lin Yi.

They may have experienced a lot of battles, but they lack the vicissitudes of seeing through the world and the accumulation of years.

Three years ago, Lin Yi was forced to leave the Yi Sword Sect and reluctantly left his master and Wan'er, which was a turning point in his life.

Three years ago, he was a slapstick, joking, and occasionally foul-mouthed teenager.

But after that incident, Lin Yi's smile became less, and the responsibility on Lin Yi's shoulders was much heavier.

He was under pressure from the entire cultivation realm of the Flood Desolation all the time, incognito, and even Zhu Feng, whom he loved deeply, couldn't go back to take a look.

It was that incident that made Lin Yi really grow up and become mature.

This is a person of flesh and blood, no one is born with a calm old city, or no heart and lungs.

Everyone is changing, and the more they have experienced, the more mature they can become.

Lin Yi's experience gave him a slight upper hand in the first confrontation with the three princes of Xiandao.

At this moment, Lin Yi felt seven powerful breaths approaching rapidly, divided into seven directions, and just formed a situation with him, leaving only no one in the rear to climb to the top of the mountain.

Seven monks with almost the same combat power as the three princes of Xiandao surrounded Lin Yi at the same time!

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed, he looked around, and when he saw these seven people, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and there was a sadness and ridicule in his laughter.

Lin Yi nodded again and again, and chuckled: "Okay, very good, you actually invited the descendants of the top seven forces of the Flood Wilderness to make a move on me with a half-step golden pill, you really look up to me!"

A total of eight top monks of the younger generation surrounded Lin Yi.

It was the three princes of Xiandao, Gongsun Guyue, Jiang Chi, Xia Hatshui, Feng Wangchen, Ling Qiuyan, Bi Guyuan, and Kongjue Monk, eight people gathered, and there was no shortage of one.

Fortunately, the demon clan did not participate in it, which made Lin Yi feel a little relieved in his heart.

Gongsun Guyue said loudly: "You are arrogant, your eyes are empty, and you suppressed my two royal family monks in the Hundred Battles Valley, you should have expected today's situation!"

"Yes, three kneels and nine knocks, hehe, such a big stroke, let my royal family lose face, can you escape!" Jiang Chihan said.

Lin Yi nodded, didn't look at Gongsun Guyue and Jiang Chi, just said lightly: "The hatred between us is a foregone conclusion, and it is the same as fire and water, so there is no need to say more." ”

Lin Yi looked sideways, looked at the monks of several other forces, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "But, why are you? I have no grievances with you, why do you join forces to really kill me?"

This kind of situation was something Lin Yi had never imagined.

In fact, Lin Yi's strong rise in the Valley of Hundred Battles has made the heirs of the major forces feel the threat of Yan Zòng.

This is an inexplicable feeling, very uncomfortable, seeing a late-stage junior, who is in the limelight, far surpassing the monks of the same generation, they are inevitably a little resentful in their hearts.

And what makes the monks feel the most chilling is that this person is only a half-step golden pill, and he has such an achievement, who can stop him in the future?

What's more, this person has actually been inherited and recognized by the sons and hundred saints in the Hundred Holy Temples, and all the treasures have been collected, if he is allowed to get out of the demon battlefield alive, I am afraid that no one will be able to restrain him.

The name of the Hundred Saints Descendant of the Sons alone is enough to make the major forces fearful.

What's more, behind him stood two behemoths, the Star Alliance and the Demon Clan.

Lin Yi looked at Feng Wangchen and smiled inexplicably: "Feng Wangchen, aren't you extremely affectionate? Why did you come to this troubled water?"

Feng Wangchen was still staring at the jade flute in his hand, and said indifferently: "I am extremely affectionate, specializing in the Tao, and only by cultivating to improve can I protect that relationship." ”

"So what?" Lin Yi asked rhetorically.

"So, I need Pei Ying Dan!" Feng Wangchen said.

"Hehe......" Lin Yi smiled.

"Since you're here for treasures, don't be so high-sounding, kill people and grab treasures, it's good!