School flower's personal master

Chapter 10202

Lin Yi couldn't help being speechless: "This painting style doesn't quite match the top ten famous swords."

Before he finished speaking, He Chuxia roared and swiped his sword towards him, slashing heavily on his head.

Lin Yi's eyelids twitched, and his speed increased by more than ten times!
At this time, it was impossible to avoid it, so I could only raise my sword to block it.

As a result, with his current strength, he was directly smashed into the ground by a sword without any suspense, that is to say, the divine body was really beaten, otherwise he would have been beaten to the ground with just this one face-to-face!

He Chuxia in the ghost mode gained power and was relentless, and then caught up with him head-on, attacking head-on and face-to-face.

Lin Yi couldn't keep up with his super strong tempo, which suddenly increased by several orders of magnitude. No matter his speed or strength, he fell into a disadvantage for a while.

Under the attack of the violent ghosts, Lin Yi was caught in it, crumbling.

"It seems that our near-sea king can't hold on any longer, do you want to reach out and give him a hand?"

On a slope a few miles away, Li Yangzhong gloated at this scene.

And behind him, Xu Taiyi, Wei Yu'er and the reckless prince had all arrived.

Wang Hou was eager to try: "Let him hold back in front, we will outflank, five hits two will make no loss, even if he dies, it will be one for two, we will earn a head!"

Mrs. Xu took a look at Wei Yu'er, seeing that Wei Yu'er still had a cold face, and she didn't intend to speak at all, so she shook her head and said, "Don't act rashly, the other party won't be so stupid as to send two people over to risk death for no reason, there must be others The backhand arrangement."

The prince frowned: "According to what you said, we just watched him die there?"

Although he didn't have any positive impressions of Lin Yi, but as a temporary teammate right now, he still couldn't bear to watch Lin Yi get killed by a two-on-one.

More importantly, at this moment, his Tai'a sword has collected a lot of sword energy, and he can't wait to show his skills.

Xu Taiyi shook his head sternly and said: "It's not about watching him die, it's about focusing on the overall situation and finding out the opponent's backhand as soon as possible, so that we can make the most correct choice."

Seeing that the prince still wanted to refute, he added: "I suspect that the other three people on the opposite side are ambushing nearby. This is our real enemy."

"Then what are you waiting for? Find them and kill them!"

The prince was no longer entangled immediately.

In the final analysis, whether Lin Yi is dead or alive has nothing to do with him, and he himself doesn't care.

Mrs. Xu nodded slightly: "My Zhanlu has roughly sensed their positions."

After speaking, he took a meaningful look at Lin Yi, who was in a hard fight, and immediately turned his head and led everyone away.

At this time, Lin Yi had been suppressed by the evil spirit He Chuxia in all directions. Although the Devil's Devouring Sword, which had loosened a trace of its seal, was far from what it was in the past, in the final analysis, the power it leaked was still too little.

If Lin Yi wanted to, as long as the will of the world loosened the seal a little, the power of the Demon Devouring Sword would immediately increase by ten times, or even a hundred times!
But he didn't do that.

Without him, the power of the Demon Devouring Sword is too violent and chaotic, and it is extremely burdensome to manipulate the primordial spirit.

Right now, it is the upper limit that his primordial spirit can bear. If it is increased by ten times or a hundred times, his primordial spirit is very likely to be overwhelmed in an instant, and he will definitely win when the time comes, but he will become the next He Chuxia.

However, if you can't increase your strength along with it, it doesn't mean you have no chance of winning at all!

"It's been a long time since I've been so stupid."

Lin Yi sighed silently in his heart, and then began to defend with all his strength with the Demon Devouring Sword.

Since his strength was formed, every time he faced the enemy, he basically focused on overwhelming offense. He is a proper aggressive player, but this does not mean that he will not shrink back and defend.

Attack wildly when it's time to attack, and shrink back when it's time to retreat. This is the background that a true master should have.

Watertight.

Seeing that after Lin Yi changed his strategy, although he seemed to be more passive on the scene, he had stabilized his position in essence, and the ancient immortal behind couldn't help but secretly worried.

He Chuxia's evil ghost state is the combination of the abilities of Gan Jiang Sword and Mo Xie Sword, and this means that the consumption of He Chuxia himself is much greater than just now.

In other words, even if all the vitality of He Chuxia was squeezed out, it wouldn't last long at all!
"Since it's done, don't blame me for being cruel."

Gu Xian took a deep look at He Chuxia, a flash of determination flashed in his beautiful eyes, and immediately danced with Mo Xie sword in his hand, and the weeping piano sound enveloped the audience again.

At first glance, this is a beautiful picture of a lady dancing with a sword, which makes people fall in love with it.

But with the sound of the zither, all the dead ancient swords around echoed, and the strong death energy continued to emerge from the ground, and then submerged into He Chuxia's body under its guidance.

Every time he scored a point, He Chuxia's strength increased by a bit.

Lin Yi's situation suddenly became more and more precarious, but as a result, the cracks on He Chuxia's body surface were also spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that he had reached the limit of being on the verge of collapse.

"It's a bet with my life."

Lin Yi couldn't help but look at Gu Xian more.

He could see the love-hate entanglement between him and He Chuxia, but as a woman, he was a little surprised that she could be so cruel and directly bet the life of her former lover on the gambling table.

After this wave, no matter what happens to Lin Yi, at least He Chuxia must die if he is not dead.

Every time we met and collided, Lin Yi could feel the wailing from the depths of the opponent's soul. He didn't believe that the woman couldn't feel it, and it was embarrassing that he could still be so decisive under such circumstances.

But in any case, this wave of operations by Gu Xian really cannot be miscalculated.

Without her decisiveness, Lin Yi might be able to turn defeat into victory as long as he persevered for a while, but now, the situation has completely taken a turn for the worse, and there is no chance of a comeback.

After all, the hard power gap between the two sides at this moment has been widened not only by ten times, but by a hundred times!
Seeing Lin Yi being blasted into the ground by He Chuxia again, Gu Xian finally heaved a sigh of relief, a trace of complexity flashed deep in his eyes.

"Don't blame me, you and I will one day bring such a big person to be buried with you, and you will die well."

Accompanied by her voice, the tragic sound of crashing underground continued to be heard. Even without looking, one could guess that Lin Yi at this moment had probably been hammered out of shape.

However, before she could digest this complicated mood, Lin Yi's voice suddenly came from behind: "Is the big man talking about me? I'm not very happy to let someone be buried with me."

"how is this possible?"

Gu Xian's expression froze suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Lin Yi who rushed out from the bottom at some time behind him, he opened his mouth and couldn't say a whole sentence for a long time.

What shocked her even more was Lin Yi's hands.

(End of this chapter)