Finally, a saint came to Lin Yi.

He clasped his fists and said, "The Demon Clan Xuehan, come and ask for advice."

Xue Han is a burly demon saint. He is wearing fire cloud armor, with red fire boots, and holding a three-meter-long demon cloud fire stick. He is aggressive and has a vast power, like an ancient demon god.

"It's finally here."

Lin Yi smiled faintly, thoughts moved, and there was a mottled spear in his hand with a mottled ancient monument.

The spear is ten feet two feet long, and the handle is made of bronze. The spear is cast in unknown parts. Its whole body is as bright as mercury, like a stream of water and autumn waves.

This spear is called Yingbo Spike, which is obtained from Xia Jiucheng, the royal family of Daxia.

Lin Yi visited the Daxia royal family, but was ambushed from all sides. After a bloody battle, Lin Yi blocked the Buddha and slaughtered the Buddha, and the gods blocked the gods, and then killed Xia Qianqiu and his son and obtained this spear.

Yingbo Spear is a family heirloom of the Daxia royal family. It once accompanied the Chess Saint to fight in all directions and was a rare holy soldier.

Holding the Yingbo Spear, Lin Yi's temperament suddenly changed. He was handsome and had a hint of strength and unruly in his free and easy manner, which made countless female cultivators under the ring look straight.

"They all said you are amazing, let me try your quality."

Xue Han laughed loudly and shook the stick in his hand.

"The demon cloud covers the sky!"

boom--

The surging demon flames gushed out from the demon clouds and fire sticks, surging like a sea, rushing like a stream, and rushing towards Lin Yi.

The surging demon flame is not scary, what is scary is the demon cloud hidden in the demon flame.

A demon cloud can crush a thousand-foot mountain peak, and countless demon clouds can crush the mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles!

"It's so terrifying! As soon as the Blood Cold Demon Saint took action, he used his life's unique skills. He wanted to decide the outcome with Lin Yi."

"Even among the many demon saints, Xuehan is not the strongest, but he is definitely the most difficult one. Once upon a time, there were so many geniuses in the cultivation world who were about to defeat Xuehan Demon Saint, but he was careless and buried under the Demon Cloud Fire Stick."

"That's right, the sacred position of the Blood Cold Demon Saint is made by sticking out one stick at a time. In terms of practical experience, the combat experience of the Blood Cold Demon Saint is definitely the richest."

Under the arena, countless creatures whispered to each other, and all praised the shocking stick of the Blood Cold Demon Saint.

...

In the distant horizon, above the white clouds, there is a stone table, and a rocking chair is placed in front of the stone table.

An old man with white hair and white hair was sitting slanted on a rocking chair, shaking a palm-leaf fan, squinted his eyes, and looked leisurely at the direction of the Tianlang Battle Valley.

Behind the old man, beside the stone table, a girl in white stood graceful and graceful.

The girl is Lin Xueer.

At this moment, her hands were retracted into her sleeves, and her beautiful pretty face was wandering with worry. She looked at the direction of Tianlang War Valley from afar, and at the extremely familiar blue shirt on the ring, a heart suddenly hangs.

"Senior, Xueer doesn't understand why you brought me here?"

The girl asked politely.

The old man is the star-picking old man on the top of the holy mountain.

Zhaixingshou narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "I promised you that you will see your senior brother safe with your own eyes. I hope you can keep your promise and promise what you and I have agreed to."

Xueer looked at Tianlang War Valley without blinking, nodded without hesitation, and said, "Senior, if Senior Brother can leave Tianlang War Valley alive this time, Xueer must have fulfilled the agreement with her senior."

"very good."

The old man smiled and said, "I am worthy of being my Sirius Domain, the first genius who illuminates the life star independently. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'm too late to cherish a peerless genius like you, so how can I harm you? Make me a cup of tea, I want to taste tea and watch the battle, and see what kind of person you, the senior brother who has upended my Sirius Domain, is?"

Xueer was silent.

She turned her head, added incense with bare hands, burned a stick of incense first, but picked up the tea set on the table and started making tea for the old man.

...

Far away at the other end of the sky, a pair of red eyes hidden among the dark clouds, looking at the Tianlang Battle Valley from afar.

Among the red eyes, there was a faint flame burning.

"Lin Yi, you destroy my clone, this hatred is irreconcilable! I am waiting for you to come out of the Tianlang War Valley. Of course, it would be better if you die inside, so I will save myself from taking action."

The red-eyed master said gritting his teeth.

...

Five hundred miles east of the Tianlang War Valley, there is a stretch of mountains.

Among these mountains, on the highest mountain, a middle-aged man in black clothes sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

Between the clouds and mist, you can see the middle-aged man's eyes, as bright as two cold stars.

His eyes were lowered, looking at the Tianlang War Valley, looking at the ladder arena that had already started, and he smiled faintly and said to himself: "Looking back then, I was so energetic that I would splatter five steps in my heart, and I would not hesitate to splatter blood for five steps, and I would not hesitate to the ground. Unfortunately, time has brought people to old age, I am the one who is myself, but I am no longer me."

No one can understand the mystery of the middle-aged man's words. Perhaps only he can understand why so many years have passed, he still cannot overcome that hurdle.

...

The battlefield of the Sky Wolf, on the first ladder.

Lin Yi held the Yingbo war spear in his hand, staring at the turbulent rage flames that were coming in madness, and at the demon clouds hidden in the rage flames, he smiled slightly and said, "When will the saint of the demon clan fall to the point of being a pioneer for others? The Demon Emperor will definitely feel ashamed of having descendants like you."

After saying that, Lin Yi stabbed out the spear in his hand.

There was no move or any power, but a spear stabbed out, the heaven and earth changed color in horror.

A purple-black demon cloud suddenly burst out from the waves of war demons, like a volcano erupting, like a long rainbow of sunlight!

Chih--

A harsh sound came from the ring.

It was like the sword cutting through the brocade, or it was like the flames burning the void and rushing.

Under the gaze of everyone.

A black light penetrated through the vast flames and countless demon clouds, and shot into the chest of the Blood Cold Demon Saint like lightning.

There is no doubt that the Blood Cold Mo Sheng was pierced by the black light.

He looked at the slowly disappearing purple and black demon clouds, and looked at the huge hole in his chest. His body was as stiff as a statue. The demon cloud fire stick in his hand fell to the ground.

"How is it possible... why did I feel a ray of the ancestor from this demon cloud?"

Xuehan Mo Sheng slowly raised his head, and he looked at Lin Yi with questions, his eyes trembled violently, and asked with great difficulty: "Why is this happening? Are you the descendant of my ancestor?"

Lin Yi held a spear in his hand, pointing the spear diagonally on the ground, and said coldly: "You don't deserve to know."

A bang!

Xue Han Mo Sheng trembled the corners of his mouth, and fell on his back, dying with his eyes closed.

"Silk--"

The sound of gasping in the air is constantly breathing around.

All the creatures in the audience were stunned.

All the saints on the stage changed their colors in horror.

"It's so scary. Kill it in one shot. That's a saint!"

"It's strange! The gun light that Lin Yi stabbed out must be strange!"

After a brief silence, the bottom of the ring was suddenly in an uproar.

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