A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 172
"……What?"

Yuan Tao's eyes widened, his face was full of bewilderment, but his hands were tightly pulling the hand on his neck.

"Adversaries who don't know how to answer are really boring!"

Lin Yi sighed, then grabbed Yuan Tao's neck and threw it back suddenly.

In the white smoke, the idiot who raised the hammer quietly was hit by Yuan Tao's body.

The two lost their balance and rolled into a ball on the ground.

Lin Yi turned around and looked at the two increasingly clear figures around Baiyan.

"what happened?"

Gao Ning slightly opened his eyes.

"I don't know." Dou Mei frowned, "His mind is very vast, like an ocean like an abyss. If I could quietly stir up a huge wave in his heart through the waves and ripples before, now the sea is like Suddenly it was as solid and cold as ice, not to mention waves, it couldn't even be shaken."

"..."

Gao Ning has a headache.

"Dou Mei, let me deal with Lu Jin alone, and you try to deal with Lin Yi with all your strength."

"it is good!"

Dou Mei nodded.

This time, Lin Yi really sensed that something was trying to influence him.

But this influence is minimal, not even comparable to the fleeting thoughts in Lin Yi's mind.

Feeling this, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth could not help but curl up.

[Unyielding Will] Sure enough, it can deal with this abnormal emotional state!

"As expected of the real person Guigulin, the real person's Taoist heart is as firm as a rock, which is the only one I have ever seen in my life!"

Dou Mei said in a high voice, half flattering and half emotional.

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, but there was still a sneer on his face.

"Intestinal-piercing medicine Dou Mei... Sure enough, she has some tricks, but unfortunately, my Dao heart is something you can't shake."

"So where, Master Lin misunderstood. We just don't want to meet with Master Lin. After all, we have no reason to fight, don't we?"

Dou Mei smiled slightly, then shouted towards Bai Yan behind her.

"Shen Chong! Come out!"

"..."

There was no movement in the white smoke.

Dou Mei and Gao Ning looked at each other, their expressions changed.

"Shen Chong!"

Dou Mei called out again, but this time there was still no movement.

"Stop calling..."

Lin Yi looked at them indifferently, then gently raised his right arm.

call out--

A scream piercing the air came from the white smoke, and the thick white smoke billowed layer upon layer.

Afterwards, the howling air broke through the cover of the white smoke, and a silver-white sword glow suddenly shot out from the white smoke, circled in the air for a few times, and fell into Lin Yi's palm.

Feijian?

The Art of Imperial Objects?

Dou Mei and Gao Ning couldn't help but look at each other.

They have also learned about Lin Yi's relevant information, but no information has ever said that Lin Yi also knows the art of flying swords! !

Lin Yi gently raised his arm, holding the long sword flat in his hand.

This is a Xuanzong Tang sword with a three-eared cloud head, and there are a few drops of blood on the clear sword.

Seeing the still bright red blood, both Dou Mei and Gao Ning felt ominous.

At this time, Lin Yi spoke lightly.

"If you're talking about the guy who ran over just now, don't count on it..."

As he spoke, Lin Yi suddenly swung his sword.

An invisible fluctuating force spewed out from the blade, setting off a violent gust of wind in the forest.

Huhu——

The howling wind blew by, blowing the fallen leaves and bending the trees.

The entire thick white smoke behind him was smashed and swept by the gust of wind, and scattered around with fallen leaves and smoke.

For a moment, the entire forest was filled with a faint mist.

The white smoke dissipated, and Lu Jin's solitary figure appeared in the open space behind him.

But Dou Mei and Gao Ning didn't pay attention to Lu Jin, their eyes were all on the big tree behind Lu Jin on the right.

"Shen Chong..."

Dou Mei and Gao Ning looked at the big tree surrounded by one person in shock.

Shen Chong, who originally planned to sneak attack Lu Jin, was firmly nailed to the tree trunk by four long swords at the moment. Among them, two swords passed through his arms, and two swords passed through his thighs.

In addition, there was also a huge penetrating wound on Shen Chong's chest, and his chest was covered with dripping blood.

Reminiscent of the sword that Lin Yi waved just now and the blood on the sword, Dou Mei and Gao Ning could easily imagine how the wound was caused.

Seeing Shen Chong's staring, unrepentant expression, both of them felt their scalps go numb for a while.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the white smoke dissipate around him, Lu Jin couldn't help but chuckled, and looked at Lin Yi with emotion.

"Boy Lin, it's really yours! I didn't see you use this superb flying sword technique when dealing with Lao Zhang, but in the end it was used to deal with these all-natured monsters. The sword is bent!"

"Old Lu was joking."

Lin Yi chuckled, and looked at Dou Mei and Gao Ning indifferently.

"The art of flying swords is not a skill for sparring."

"Once these flying swords of mine are unsheathed, they will be bloody..."

Dou Mei and Gao Ning's pupils shrank.

"Go back!"

Gao Ning yelled, then cut off his connection with the Twelve Labors without hesitation, turned around and wanted to run away, Dou Mei was also extremely decisive, and followed closely behind.

Without the influence of the Twelve Workers' Formation, Lu Jin's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

The mental exhaustion of fighting against the twelve labor formations with all his strength far exceeded his previous imagination.

Once relaxed at this moment, Lu Jin's heart suddenly felt exhausted and sleepy.

But seeing that the two seemed to want to run away, Lu Jin still looked at Lin Yi.

"Catch them..."

"Mr. Lu, don't worry."

Lin Yi chuckled, raised his left hand and waved lightly.

clang clang-

The four long swords left Shen Chong's flesh with the sound of gold and iron.

thump--

Shen Chong's dead body fell to the ground, but no one at the scene turned to look at him.

In the next second, the four long swords flew to Lin Yi's body with the sound of piercing through the air, floating slightly up and down in the air.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to wipe in front of his body, and said lightly.

"They can't escape."

A series of silver-white sword qi submerged into the four flying swords suspended in front of him, the sword body suddenly burst into silver-white light, and silver-white sword light gushed out from the tip of the sword. the space inside.

Looking at the backs of the two men running away, Lin Yi suddenly pushed his palm and shouted.

"go with!"

shhhhh--

The four flying swords turned into four bright silver-white sword glows, shooting towards the two of them with an extremely sharp sword intent.

Without turning his head, Gao Ning felt an indescribable chill rising from his back, and even the skin on the back inside the monk's robe couldn't help but get goose bumps.

A strong sense of crisis rose, Gao Ning didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the tree beside him, and his whole body suddenly turned around by the force of the counter-shock.

"puff--"

The long sword of silver-white light pierced through the hem of his monk's robe, piercing through his body-protecting qi as if he didn't see it.

Just the wind of the sword passing through by the sword light left a scar more than a foot long on Gao Ning's fat waist.

Almost instantly, cold sweat broke out on Gao Ning's forehead.

"Pfft-"

There were two more sounds of flesh being pierced, and at the same time, there was a dull plop.

Gao Ning knew that Dou Mei might be in danger.

But he didn't dare to look back at all, because he knew that this also meant that there were two more flying swords chasing him.

"Shhhhh-"

A sound of breaking through the air came from far and near, Gao Ning gritted his teeth, and forcibly turned back and changed direction again.

This was already the first time he had turned around and changed direction.

With the sensitivity to the external qi developed by manipulating the Twelve Labor Emotions Formation all the year round, Gao Ning barely survived the pursuit of these four flying swords.

tuk tuk-

Another turnaround.

The flying swords that were chasing were nailed to the tree in a series, then pulled out and flew up by themselves, chasing Gao Ning again.

"There is no end!"

Gao Ning finally realized the feeling of being tortured.

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, "When I escape, I will definitely..."

Suddenly, Gao Ning's pupils shrank, and all the thoughts in his mind froze.

What's that in front?
That was... Dou Mei's body!

Almost instantly, Gao Ning figured out what this meant.

This means that in the sudden turn without thinking about it just now, he accidentally hit and turned back to the original place...

No, not by mistake!

Gao Ning suddenly realized a more terrifying thing.

He stopped suddenly and looked at the two figures standing not far away, feeling an indescribable sense of despair in his heart.

shhhhh--

A pair of long swords flew past him, and then stopped behind him in an instant.

The tip of Senran's sword glowing with silvery white light floated in the air, pointing at his vital points from the air, making him unable to move.

"Amitabha."

Gao Ning clasped his hands together, looked at the figure in front of him and sighed deeply.

"The donor is a good means!"

(End of this chapter)