No one expected that in order to deal with Lin Yi, Qin Fengzong actually brought the Nine Ghosts Killing Formation. The Nine Ghosts Killing Formation can kill all the Martial Marquis, and even ordinary Martial Kings can kill them. This is well-known to everyone in the cultivation world.

"Old man, Qin Nanming, you are so despicable. In order to deal with Lin Yi, you even brought the Nine Ghosts Killing Formation. I really admire you!"

Elder Skylark gritted his teeth.

The fluorescent sword in her hand turned into thousands of sharp sword lights, slashing towards Qin Nanming wildly.

"Haha, I have always been completely lost when traveling. You and Lin Yi will be prey in my hands."

Qin Nanming smiled proudly, and as he waved the python sword in his hand, it turned into hundreds of pythons, facing the sharp sword light of Elder Yunlag.

Lin Yi was in the Nine Ghosts Killing Formation, his eyes were slightly stern.

Terrifying ghosts rose from all directions, and all the ghosts opened their mouths and blew out a rich black air of death, attacking Lin Yi.

The roar of evil ghosts came one after another, and the rich breath of death was overwhelming, just like the end of the world, extremely terrifying.

"Haha... Lin Yi, you're dead!"

The disciples of Qin Feng Sect laughed wildly.

Among the crowd in the distance, Nangong Ji and Nangong Shi were paying attention to this battlefield, while Deng Naijun and Deng Lifeng were also paying attention to Lin Yi who was deeply trapped in the Nine Ghosts Killing Formation.

Xia Qiuyu, the great hero, who had been visiting the Phoenix Sect, brought the fifth prince Xia Ziyuan and Xia Lunqian. The three of them stood on a huge rock in the distance, watching the battle between Lin Yi and Qin Fengsect.

Xia Ziyuan and Xia Lunqian have never been able to deal with each other. This time, the Great Xia royal family had only one place to enter the Phoenix Secret Realm. In theory, Xia Ziyuan had a chance to borrow one place from other sects and enter the Secret Realm openly.

But Xia Ziyuan was very disdainful. He felt that since he was the prince of Daxia, he must represent the Daxia royal family to enter the Phoenix Secret Realm.

Even if you can't do it this time, you must do it next time.

Therefore, for the past month, he has been with the emperor's uncle Xia Qiuyu, and as a distinguished guest of the Phoenix Sect, he has been a guest in the Phoenix Sect.

Lin Yi was so popular in this experience in the Phoenix Secret Realm. He heard the monks who entered the Phoenix Secret Realm and talked about how powerful Lin Yi was and how defiant he was, so he was jealous.

Today, when he saw Lin Yi being deeply trapped in the Nine Ghosts killing formation arranged by the disciples of Qin Feng Sect, he said coldly disdainfully: "Others say that Lin Yi is so amazing. I think Lin Yi is just a false reputation and can't even deal with a group of wine bags. It really disgraces the name of the first martial artist in the mainland."

Xia Lunqian could naturally hear that Xia Ziyuan deliberately belittled Lin Yi because he was chased by Lin Yi in the Phoenix Secret Realm.

At this moment, he held his breath and sneered: "How much does Lin Yi have? You will know later. Not to mention the group of mobs of Qin Feng Sect, even if more than a dozen saints attack together, he will be beaten to pieces by him."

Lin Yi was in the Nine Ghosts' Killing Formation, facing the breath of death sprayed by countless evil ghosts, his mind moved and in an instant, a ray of light shone brightly.

Ten thousand rays of rays pierce the sky!

It's like the sun is revealed, like the scorching sun in the sky!

In an instant, a small sun rose in the void, and all the breath of death disappeared.

"The King of Yan is in the Nine Heavens! Lin Yi has shown his talent vision." Someone exclaimed.

The light flashed and all the ghosts disappeared.

The nine dry bones in the hands of nine disciples of Qin Feng Sect instantly became dull.

The nine disciples suddenly faced each other, spitting out a mouthful of essence and blood from their dry bones, and quickly chanted the spell. In the blink of an eye, thousands of figures appeared in the killing formation again.

These figures, all of them were disheveled, wearing broken armor, with a roar of evil wind and murderous aura.

"This is...the undead on the ancient battlefield! It's so terrifying. Qin Feng Sect's Nine Ghosts Killing Formation can actually summon ancient undead."

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

A disciple of Qinfeng Sect shouted: "Lin Yi, today is your death, but you will not die in vain. After you die, your undead will belong to our Qinfeng Sect, and you will be the war spirit of our Qinfeng Sect forever."

Lin Yi was not afraid at all. He held the Ziyang Sword in his hand and his war suit was stained with blood. All of this blood was the enemy's blood.

"kill!!"

Lin Yi burst out with a huge murderous intent. He fisted with his left hand, sword with his right hand, and stepped on the Nine Dragon Step, and jumped towards the undead.

With a puff, Lin Yi pierced through the chest of a dead soul with a sword and smashed the head of a dead soul with a punch.

He stepped out and instantly stepped on a dead soul into ashes.

These cold and bloodthirsty dead who were invincible in the past were like porcelain dolls in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was born with a natural body of the Sun, and was born with a physical constitution to avoid ghosts and evil spirits. In addition, Lin Yi's strong body is comparable to that of gods and demons. These undead spirits are simply vulnerable to Lin Yi.

One dead soul fell at Lin Yi's feet, and one dead soul was bombarded into pieces by Lin Yi. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of dead souls were killed by Lin Yi.

All the disciples of Qin Feng Sect were stunned.

"How is this possible? The ancient undead who is invulnerable to swords and guns is so vulnerable in Lin Yi's hands."

Lin Yi rushed all the way, his figure was ethereal, and he relied on his unparalleled body to fight these ancient undead spirits.

A disciple of Qin Feng Sect holding a dry bone in his hand was stunned and was bullied by Lin Yi. Lin Yi raised his hand and thunder fisted.

boom!

He punched the disciple Qin Feng and the dry bones in his hand into pieces.

For a moment, blood sprinkled and bone chips flew everywhere.

Lin Yi was possessed by a god and demon. His body shook, and he rushed to another disciple Qin Feng holding a dry bone in his hand, and slashed with anger with a sword.

Swish!

The Qin Feng disciple, together with the dry bones in his hand, was cut into two pieces by Lin Yi's sword.

Blood gushed like blood, and blood rays soared into the sky.

After Lin Yi broke through the Nine Ghosts Killing Formation, he felt like he was entering a state of no one, sweeping all the way, invincible.

Lin Yi rushed around and washed away blood all the way. Wherever he passed, there were corpses floating in the air and blood flowed into a river.

Everyone was shocked. What a terrifying body this was. The body alone could shake the ancient undead, and the body alone could kill hundreds of Qin Feng elite disciples, without any sign of exhaustion of vitality.

"Lin Yi's body is so strong that it can definitely crush all human cultivators in the same realm. Even the demonic man in the same realm is not necessarily Lin Yi's opponent."

"Such a strong body, coupled with the inheritance of Emperor Yan, in time, Lin Yi will inevitably become a major concern for Qin Fengzong."

At this time, Xia Ziyuan, who was standing on the huge rock, looked at Lin Yi, who was covered in blood, as if he was like a god or a demon, and was shocked.

Lin Yi killed all the disciples Qin Feng who were holding the dry bones in his hands in just a moment. All the dry bones in the hands of the nine people were bombarded into bone chips by Lin Yi.

Qin Nanming, the Shocking Python Sword, saw this scene in the distance, and was so angry that he didn't vomit half a pound of old blood.
Chapter completed!