Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

The blood energy in the sky formed a magic sword of more than 200 feet, which struck directly at Lin Yi.

"In the middle stage of foundation establishment, can you emit spells that are comparable to those in the late stage of foundation establishment?"

"It's very good, but it's a pity that you met me."

Lin Yi still stood still and let the magic knife slash down on his body.

Rumble--

The magic sword slashed down, leaving a slash that was several miles long, twenty or thirty feet deep at its deepest point, and seven or eight feet wide.

With this kind of power, even if an ordinary person in the late stage of foundation building is hit, he will not die but will be half disabled.

However, when the two foundation-building demon cultivators scanned the knife marks with their spiritual consciousness, they were suddenly shocked.

Because under the deep knife marks, Lin Yi stood there unharmed.

"The strength is not weak, but unfortunately it is a little weak!"

Lin Yi sneered, stepped on the ground, and shot directly towards the demon cultivator controlling the zombies.

"you!"

The demon cultivator was shocked. It was clear that the demon cultivator consumed a huge amount of energy, shouldn't he be killed first? Why do you deal with yourself first?

It's just that he can only think about this problem slowly on the road to hell.

Lin Yi arrived in front of the demon cultivator controlling the zombies in almost the blink of an eye. The Golden Dragon Spear mercilessly slashed across his neck and took off his head.

Later, Lin Yi came to the opposite side of the demon cultivator.

"You, who are you!?"

After this demonic cultivator launched that attack, the consumption was too great.

Knowing that he could not escape, what he wanted to know most now was Lin Yi's identity.

This magic cultivator has never seen a robe that can withstand a blow from the later stages of foundation building without being damaged.

However, such treasures are generally only worn by high-ranking and powerful monks, the so-called second generation cultivators. How could a normal monk afford to wear a robe that far exceeded his own strength?

But, why was the second generation Xiu sent to lead the Qi Refining Stage monks?

Could it be that he was sent to gild the battlefield?

But that's not right. If you really want to go for gold plating, you should go to the foundation building battlefield. What are you doing here?

"I?"

Lin Yi looked at the demon cultivator with a smile: "Let's guess slowly on the road to Huangquan. This way, you won't be bored while walking on the road to Huangquan."

As he said that, he directly stabbed him with a spear. Although he had already consumed a huge amount of magic cultivators, he was still Lin Yi's enemy. Lin Yi easily penetrated his head.

After collecting the storage bags of the three demon cultivators, Lin Yi burned all the corpses of these demon cultivators to ashes.

At this time, the battlefield on the other side of the Qi Refining Period also achieved great success with Lin Yi's intervention.

After paying eighteen casualties, the monks in the Qi Refining Stage of Wei State won a great victory!

"After cleaning the battlefield, we will return to Lingzhao Mountain. The captain will make casualty statistics and report to me when we get back. I will go to the foundation-building battlefield to have a look!"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, Lin Yi threw out the Xutian Boat and flew straight to the foundation-building battlefield.

The foundation-building battlefield was not far from the Qi-refining stage battlefield of Lin Yi and others, only a few hundred miles away.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Lin Yi arrived here.

The Northern Territory Demonic Cultivators had fought a war with Tianzhu Kingdom for several years, and their combat prowess was naturally unparalleled. But it was also because of the years of war that their consumption of resources was too great. By this time, they could no longer use many consumption methods to fight.

The most intuitive ones are Talisman and recovery elixirs.

No matter how strong the combat power is, without the help of these two things, it is still somewhat powerless.

Therefore, although the battle was really difficult for the fellow disciples at Tianzhu Peak, they could still manage with care.

As long as your master, senior brother, and eldest sister defeat the opponent's golden elixir demon cultivator on the golden elixir battlefield, there will be no problem in winning this battle.

Before Lin Yi came to the battlefield, he had already seen the battlefield through his spiritual consciousness.

After arriving here, he sent Xu Tianzhou straight into the black mist with a radius of several miles without any hesitation.

The one who releases this black mist is naturally a demon cultivator.

This black mist has the effect of isolating the six senses, causing the seventh senior brother Shen An who was trapped in it to become dizzy and fall into a disadvantage in the battle with the demon cultivator.

Without external help, Shen Anke would have been in dire straits.

This kind of black mist looks powerful, but in front of monks who have practiced eye skills, it feels like a child playing house.

Even though the black mist was released by the high-grade magic weapon Black Soul Flag, the person who controlled the Black Soul Flag was still a late-stage foundation-building magic cultivator.

But under Lin Yi's Double Eye Technique, these black mist could not affect him at all.

Lin Yi kicked the Xu Tianzhou and shot into the black mist. After receiving the Xu Tianzhou into the storage ring, he shot out dozens of feet of spear light, hitting the giant that was heading toward Shen'an. The sword split crookedly.

"Um?"

The demon cultivator was stunned, and then looked at Lin Yi who rushed into the black mist: "You were not affected by the black mist?"

Although the Double Eye Technique can detect illusions, Lin Yi's other senses besides his eyes are actually still affected, so naturally he cannot hear what the demon cultivator is saying.

After jumping up to avoid Shen An's random attack, Lin Yi came to Shen An and looked directly at the demon cultivator.

"Eye Technique? It's interesting. Since you are in my Black Soul Banner's territory, just stay in it!"

The demon cultivator said, and immediately controlled the giant sword to strike at Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi did not dodge at all and allowed the giant sword to hit him.

This time it was a real attack in the late stage of foundation building, but it still had no ability to hurt Lin Yi.

"That's it?"

Lin Yi looked at the demon cultivator with a sneer on his face, then withstood the sword of his seventh senior brother Shen An, grabbed Shen An's neck, and quickly walked out of the black fog.

"This..."

"Little junior brother, why are you here?"

Shen An was shocked when he walked out of the range of the black fog, and was even more surprised when he found that it was Lin Yi who rescued him.

He remembered that Lin Yi went to the Qi Refining Stage battlefield. Could it be that the Qi Refining Stage cultivators of Wei State had been wiped out?

"We won the battle on the Qi Refining Stage battlefield. I was worried so I came to see you. Are you okay, seventh senior brother?"

"It's okay. I just didn't expect that it was you who saved me."

Shen An coughed awkwardly. He was much older and more advanced than Lin Yi, but he still had to rely on Lin Yi to save him. He felt a little embarrassed for a while.

"Haha, reminiscing about the past, let's go to Huangquan Road and reminisce slowly."

The demon cultivator saw that Lin Yi had rescued Shen An, and he did not continue to use the black fog to deal with Lin Yi and the others. He directly controlled the black soul flag to retract the black fog and appeared in front of Lin Yi and the others.

From his expression, he was obviously very angry.

"Haha." Lin Yi chuckled and looked at Shen An: "Seventh Senior Brother, it depends on you."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small demon cultivator. You and I brothers can join forces and kill it in an instant!"

"No, no, no." Lin Yi shook his head: "Seventh Senior Brother, you fight by yourself."