Under the protection of the vital energy protective cover, Qin Nanming's punch that had accumulated momentum had reached its peak.

Seeing Lin Yi getting closer and closer, he thought of it and suddenly broke the protective cover in front of him. Facing Lin Yi's body, he punched himself and blasted out.

Lin Yi flew quickly, and when he saw that he was less than three meters away from Qin Nanming, a layer of purple flame suddenly rose in front of him.

His body was like a rocket, pressing against the fierce purple flames, and hitting the protective cover in front of Qin Nanming.

boom!

The protective cover was broken.

Qin Nanming punched Lin Yi in the chest, and Lin Yi's chest immediately collapsed.

Almost at the same time, Lin Yi punched Qin Nanming in front of the chest and punched Qin Nanming in the chest.

Everyone was dazed. This was too cruel. For injuries, Lin Yi was in exchange for injuries. The pain of being punched hard, and even punched Qin Nanming in the chest.

Qin Nanming's momentum instantly shrank. He looked at Lin Yi in disbelief, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The shocked python sword in his left hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"No! The elder is injured, protect the elder quickly!"

Qin Feng's disciples were fearless and rushed towards Lin Yi and Qin Nanming like a tide.

Elder Yunqiu and his sisters Shangguan Xuan'er took action one after another to block Qin Feng's disciples' army.

Lin Yi looked at Qin Nanming's face, who was so close to him, and tried his best to raise his legs and kick Qin Nanming away.

Qin Nanming screamed, and the broken organs and blood sprayed splattered all over the floor.

Lin Yi leaned over, picked up the Scarlet Sword, raised his hand and waved it, a ten-foot-long sword light poured out, and dozens of Qin Feng disciples who rushed up were cut into pieces.

Lin Yi stepped out with his right foot, and his momentum was like thunder, and five or six Qin Feng disciples were stepped into mud.

At this time, Lin Yi's whole body was like blood, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and blood was flowing from his hair, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

"Come on, please... protect me, and withdraw!"

Qin Nanming roared hysterically. Before the roar fell, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, with some broken organs in the blood.

An instantly, more than a dozen Qin Feng disciples who were fearless in death rushed up, and Qin Nanming was raised and turned around and ran away.

As soon as the leader fled, all the remaining Qin Feng disciples ran away with their heads in their arms.

They would rather face millions of demon soldiers and generals on the battlefield of demon slaughtering than face Lin Yi who was like the revival of ancient gods and demons.

Lin Yi pointed to the ground with a shocked python sword in his hand, his eyes looked like a knife, and he looked around and shouted loudly: "Who else?"

It was quiet all around.

Everyone was stunned.

Those little sluts who peeked at the inheritance of Yan Emperor were so scared that they hurried into the crowd, without taking a breath.

In the distance, everyone onlookers took a breath of air conditioning.

"Lin Yi is simply amazing. He cut off the elder of Lihuo Sect, Huo Yong, and severely attacked Qin Nanming, the elder of Qin Feng Sect, and also captured Qin Nanming's Sword of Shocking Python. Such a strong body and such amazing record are rare among the monks of the same generation."

Xia Qiuyu, the emperor of Daxia, who was standing on the huge rock, raised his eyebrows slightly and a hint of displeasure flashed on his face. However, he was still very calm in the end and did not respond to Lin Yi's loud questioning.

Xia Ziyuan was already shocked at this time. Looking at Lin Yi, who was covered in blood, as if possessed by ancient gods and demons, and looking at the battlefield where corpses were flowing into a river, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Xia Lunzi beside him seemed to be smiling, looked at him silently, and said with some meaning: "Lin Yi's horror is not just that..."

Leave a half sentence between your lips, and the rest is meant to let the arrogant Xia Ziyuan taste it himself.

On the other side, Nangong Shi, who stood side by side with Nangong Ji, looked at the bloody battlefield and the crazy and bloodthirsty Lin Yi, and he couldn't help but breathe a breath of air in his heart.

He said to himself: "No wonder Nangong Ji was defeated by Lin Yi. With Lin Yi's strong body alone, he could crush Nangong Ji. With his tough mind and strange body skills, if Nangong Ji wants to defeat him, he has to practice and practice for a few years."

After a change of mind, Nangong Shi looked at Lin Yi's bloody body and said in his heart: "He exchanged his injuries for injuries. He was punched by Qin Nanming in his chest. He must have been injured. If he takes action at this time, he might really have a chance to capture him in one fell swoop."

Thinking of this, Nangong Shi's eyes became more and more heavy.

Nangong Ji silently looked at Lin Yi, who was covered in blood, without saying a word, but his whole face had already changed color.

Deng Lifeng and Deng Naijun were also paying attention to Lin Yi. They whispered and left quickly. No one knew what the two had planned.

Wu Shuhao looked at Lin Yi from a distance, snorted coldly with an unkind expression, followed an old man, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wu Ming was also paying attention to Lin Yi from afar. He whispered to a gray-bearded old man beside him: "Elder Nine, if you take action now, you can definitely take down Lin Yi, right?"

Elder Nine looked at him deeply and said coldly: "Wait for the robbery, isn't it our ink-splashing Holy Land? Let's go, if you want to defeat Lin Yi, you have to fight openly. Although the inheritance of Yan Emperor on him is priceless, our ink-splashing Holy Land is not rare at all."

Perhaps, looking at the entire Holy Martial Continent, the only place in the Holy Land of Splashing Ink has the capital to say such a thing.

Because their leader is Wu Hanshan, a generation of Wu Emperor.

The three words Wu Hanshan represent an era.

The Ninth Elder understood very well that even if Lin Yi was born in the inheritance of Emperor Yan, he might not be able to break through to Emperor Wu.

Moreover, it is not a good thing for every man to be guilty of being guilty of being guilty of being guilty of being guilty of being a treasure of the Yan Emperor. Under the siege and fighting for many powerful people, Lin Yi is likely to die young.

Wu Ming had no choice but to look at Lin Yi in disappointment, and had to follow the Ninth Elder and walk into the distance.

Lin Yi looked around everyone, no one spoke, and he was too lazy to pull out those people who were ill-behaved.

He turned around and came to Shangguan Xuan'er, checked Shangguan Xuan'er's injuries, fed Shangguan Xuan'er a pill, and the four of them set out on the itinerary again.

The four of them went further and further away, gradually leaving four vague backs for everyone.

But until the four people disappeared, no one in the crowd dared to follow the four people. The crowd scattered, and many people used various means to report the incident of Lin Yi killing Huo Yong in a battle and severely attacking Qin Nanming to various sects and major holy places.

After walking for two hundred miles, Lin Yifang breathed a long sigh.

Lin Yi led the three of Yunglare Grandma to find a hill for a temporary rest and adjustment.

Along the way, Lin Yi's vital energy has recovered to its peak, and the broken ribs on his chest are also healing quickly, and healing in another hour.

The one who was most injured now was Shangguan Xuan'er, who blocked a sword for Lin Yi, and Shangguan Xuan'er suffered internal injuries.

Elder Skylark fought hard against Qin Nanming and was also injured internally, but it was not very serious and he still had the power to fight again.
Chapter completed!