Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Such a powerful blow hit Lin Yi, and Lin Yi flew backwards instantly.

The demon cultivator laughed when he saw this: "Boy, do you really think that Buddhist cultivators can be rampant in front of demon cultivators of the same level?"

"I have killed no less than ten arrogant guys like you!"

Although the previous blow did not use magic, it was considered to have exhausted his physical strength, so the demon cultivator was not in a hurry to beat the fallen dog and kill Lin Yi.

In his opinion, he will win this battle!

However, Lin Yi stood more than a hundred feet away, looking at him with a smile: "Really?"

"You, how could it be!" The demon cultivator looked at Lin Yi in shock. He really didn't understand why Lin Yi could withstand his blow safely.

But he quickly reacted: "Rubber!"

Rubber is different from magic tools. It does not require the cultivator to use magic power to activate or maintain it to work.

In this way, the defense effect of ordinary robes is not high.

Therefore, the demon cultivator had not considered the defensive ability of Lin Yi's robes. Seeing that Lin Yi was dressed so fancy, he simply thought that Lin Yi was still young and liked to show off.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on the demon cultivator. After all, cultivation and vision determine the ability to see things.

At the beginning, none of the senior brothers and sisters in the foundation-building period saw Lin Yi's robes. It was not until he went to Taihua Sect as a guest that Xu Qianlan pointed out the power of this robe.

Now, how much stronger is the vision and strength of this demon cultivator than Lin Yi's senior brothers and sisters? Naturally, it is impossible to see the real and fake of Lin Yi's robes at once.

Now that Lin Yi was hit by a Zen stick, he realized the power of Lin Yi's robes belatedly.

"Guessed right!"

Lin Yi sneered, stepped on the ground, and ran straight to the demon cultivator.

"Heh, do you think I can't do anything to you?"

The demon cultivator roared, swung his Zen staff, and a blood-colored phantom Arhat holding a Zen staff appeared out of thin air, and smashed the Zen staff at Lin Yi.

Obviously, the demon cultivator used magic.

The blood-colored Arhat was very fast, and directly smashed the Zen staff on Lin Yi's head.

Boom--

The mud was splashed, and the Zen staff blasted a large pit more than a hundred feet wide on the ground.

However, when the Zen staff dispersed, Lin Yi was standing in the pit.

"That's it?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "If that's all, then you can leave your life here!"

After saying that, Lin Yi jumped up directly, rushed straight into the sky, and then turned into a sun emitting golden light.

It's impolite not to return the favor. Since the demon cultivator used magic, Lin Yi naturally had to return the favor.

The golden sun smashed directly at the demon cultivator when it was the brightest.

"So what if I have strong defense? You can't just rely on strong defense to kill me!"

The demon cultivator roared, and blood-colored energy burst out of his body, turning into a Buddha sitting cross-legged.

After the golden sun hit the blood-colored Buddha, a huge explosion suddenly broke out.

The Qi Refining cultivators who were fighting in the nearby few miles made mistakes under the influence of the explosion, causing problems in the battle formation, and the opponent soon seized the opportunity.

With the protection of the battle formation, even the Foundation Establishment Stage can be touched. Without the protection of the battle formation, they are just Qi Refining Stage.

In front of the battle formation that can touch the Foundation Establishment Stage, these Qi Refining Stages are no different from ants. They were quickly defeated and fled.

Although Lin Yi saw the situation on the battlefield of the Qi Refining Stage, he didn't have the time to care.

Now that the demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage has not been killed, it is not worth it to rashly intervene in the war of the Qi Refining Stage.

Lin Yi landed lightly on the ground, looking at the opponent's shaky blood-colored Buddha phantom and shook his head gently.

Sure enough, even if he had absolute defense in the foundation-building period, it was not so easy to kill a cultivator with a higher cultivation than himself.

This battle could not be ended in a short time.

Fortunately, he had a powerful robe to protect him, so he didn't have to worry about defense at all.

So, Lin Yi launched an attack again.

This time, Lin Yi no longer used spells, but simply relied on the increase of his own mana to fight with this demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator quickly discovered Lin Yi's intention and couldn't help but sneered: "Are you competing with me in mana consumption? Then let's see whose mana runs out first!"

For a while, the shadows of guns and Zen sticks flew everywhere, and explosions broke out from time to time at the scene.

This was not a fluctuation caused by spells, but purely the effect of the collision of magic weapons.

Although the battle between physical cultivators is not as dazzling as that between magic cultivators, with large spells and giant magic weapons flying all over the sky, the noise made by relying on physical strength and magic power is not much less.

At the foundation-building stage, even for physical cultivators, the time that their own magic power can be maintained without using spells is completely calculated in days.

Once you encounter an opponent of equal strength, it is completely a dream to want to end the battle in a short time.

Boom--

Lin Yi chopped the demon cultivator with a gun, leaving a deep wound on him that could be seen to the bone, but when he wanted to take advantage of the victory, the demon cultivator completely ignored his own injuries and smashed Lin Yi's face with his Zen stick.

Although he wore a helmet, there was no protection on his face. Lin Yi had no choice but to give up the attack.

It has been half a month since he came here. In the past half month, he has been fighting with this demon cultivator.

With the protection of this set of robes, Lin Yi has the upper hand. In half a month, several deep wounds were left on the demon cultivator.

But the demon cultivator's defense and recovery ability are extremely strong, and he has been fighting with Lin Yi until now. Lin Yi tried to kill him several times, but the demon cultivator defended himself by risking his life.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no problem fighting for a few more days.

While forcing the demon cultivator to retreat, Lin Yi's consciousness swept through the Qi Refining cultivators he led.

There were more than 230 when they came, and now only more than 200 are left after half a month.

More than 30 cultivators have fallen in half a month.

This loss is not small.

You have to know that a war of this level can take several years.

More than 10% of the casualties in just half a month, even if the Wei Kingdom wins the war in the end, it will be seriously injured.

"No, we can't go on like this."

Lin Yi turned his gaze to the demon cultivators on the opposite side. Although those Qi Refining cultivators were not related to him, they were still his subordinates in this war. Lin Yi didn't want to see them sacrifice more!

"Are you going to fight to the death?"

When the demon cultivator saw Lin Yi's appearance, he immediately felt a thorn in his back.