Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

"Go!"

Before Lin Yi and the others made any move, Murong Yunyao shouted loudly, and the other four people from Qingyang Academy immediately stood in four directions with Murong Yunyao as the center.

As they used their magic power, the magic power of several people actually merged together to form a whole.

The overall aura strength reached the level of the late Jindan stage.

"What!?"

Lambaro was shocked. He didn't expect that the human race would have such a method.

Murong Yunyao didn't waste any words. His life magic treasure, the Thousand Chance Umbrella, flew directly into the air. After it was unfolded, countless fireballs flew towards Lambaro.

Lambaro snorted coldly, flapped his wings, and countless wind blades flew out from behind him, temporarily tying with Murong Yunyao.

Lambaro saw this and immediately shouted angrily: "Lambaro, you disappoint me so much. I order you to kill them all as soon as possible!"

Lambaro felt helpless when he heard this. He wanted to kill the human cultivators in front of him, but the problem was that he didn't have the strength to crush the human cultivators.

On the other side, Lin Yi looked at the exasperated Lambas, his eyes turned cold: "Shut up!"

After saying that, Lin Yi turned into a shadow and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was not far from Lambas.

"You!"

Lambas was shocked. Is the speed of human cultivators so fast? He spread his wings and tried to distance himself from Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi did not give him this opportunity at all.

He turned into a ghost and came directly in front of Lambas, grabbing the opponent's neck.

In front of his mid-stage Jindan strength, Lambas, who had just become Jindan, had no power to resist.

"Damn, human, you are looking for death!"

After being captured by Lin Yi, Lambas became even more arrogant.

Lin Yi's eyes turned cold, and the strength of his hands increased immediately: "Should I say it or not, do you have no brains in the Wing Clan? You dare to speak harshly to me in this situation?"

"Haha, so what?" Lambas sneered: "Ahem, I am the direct descendant of the chief of the Baru Tribe, and I am deeply loved by the chief. If you dare to kill me, you will not live!"

"Human, let Lambas go, otherwise I will kill you!" Lambaro saw Lin Yi catch Lambas and shouted hurriedly.

Lin Yi's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect that the Wing Clan also had such a brainless existence.

Obviously at a disadvantage, he dared to threaten others in return. He really had never met a ruthless character.

"Bufan Caiwei Wushuang Xiaoya, go help Fellow Daoist Murong and the others. I want to see if this Wing Clan has the ability to make me die!"

Lin Yi said and exerted force on his hand, and Lambas's neck was directly crushed, and he died.

Then a fire was born out of thin air, and directly burned Lambas' body into ashes.

This is Lin Yi's Dan Fire, with the blessing of Yang attribute magic power, its power is comparable to some strange fires. It's like playing to burn a body of a Wing Clan in the early stage of Jindan into ashes.

"You, you actually dared to kill Lambas!"

Lambaro looked at Lin Yi in disbelief. Someone actually dared to kill the most beloved descendant of Yuanying Zhenjun!

"Human race, prepare to welcome the endless revenge of my Baru tribe, none of you will survive!"

Lambaro was furious. He was sent out to protect Lambas. If Lambas died, he would not survive!

So, he directly broke out with all his strength and attacked desperately. Murong Yunyao fell into a disadvantage under his fierce attack.

Fortunately, with the participation of Zhao Bufan and others, the situation quickly stabilized.

Although the strength of the late Jindan is much stronger than the middle and early Jindan, so many early and middle Jindan, plus the battle formation of Qingyang Academy, have surpassed Lambarro in strength.

No matter how fiercely Lambaro fought, with Murong Yunyao in front, he could not cause any harm to the others.

Lin Yi did not rush to join the battlefield, but observed Murong Yunyao and their battle formation, and kept an eye on Lambaro's transmission of information.

The noise of the battle at the Jindan level was indeed strong, and it would attract other Wing Clan monks to check the situation.

But those Wing Clan monks who came here were basically not from the Baru tribe, and it would take a long time for them to pass the situation here to the Baru tribe.

So Lin Yi only needed to prevent Lambaro from spreading the situation here, and there would be no big problem.

As for why he did not take action directly, it was mainly because he was worried that the other party had some special means, and used it when Lin Yi and his men had no spare energy to launch the attack.

However, Lin Yi still underestimated the way the Wing Clan monks transmitted information. When Lin Yi could not see the clues, Murong Yunyao suddenly shouted: "Quick, he is transmitting information to the outside, interrupt him!"

Lin Yi heard the words without hesitation, and the Sword of Slaying God was launched directly.

After reaching the middle stage of the Golden Core, Lin Yi's consciousness was greatly strengthened again after being freed from the realm limit. The effect of the Fallen Heart Flame has not yet been revealed, but Lin Yi's soul strength is already sufficient.

A clanging sword sounded in Lambaro's mind, followed by a sharp pain, causing him to forcibly interrupt the transmission of the message to the outside world.

Murong Yunyao and the others also took advantage of this opportunity to directly crush Lambaro to ashes, and he could not die any more.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, the Wing Clan cultivator has passed the message to the outside world. Although we don't know whether it has been passed to the Baru tribe, we can't help but be on guard and still have to escape as soon as possible!"

After Murong Yunyao killed Lambaro, he hurriedly discussed with Lin Yi to leave.

"There are two ways at present. One is to follow your method and enter the lava sea to see if we can lead the possible arrival of the Wing Clan Yuanying Zhenjun to fight against the Yuanying monsters in the lava sea, but this method is full of uncertainty."

"The second way is to leave the Duolan Grassland with all our strength. Even if the news from the Wing Clan can be passed to the Baru tribe, it will take some time because we interrupted it forcibly. We rush to the direction of Daqing Kingdom with all our strength. Maybe we can leave the Duolan Grassland before the Baru tribe catches up with us."

No matter which one, it is full of danger.

Although they are far away from the Baru tribe, once the news is passed to the Baru tribe and known by the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Baru tribe, this distance can be crossed in a short time.

Lin Yi hesitated slightly, and finally placed his hope on Emperor Huo Rong.

After all, it seems that they are still too far away from the Daqing Kingdom in the south of the Duolan Grassland. Even if Ao Wushuang flies at full speed, it is impossible to leave the Duolan Grassland in a short time.

And it only takes one hour to go to the lava sea.

"Go back to the lava sea!"

Since he had already made the decision, Lin Yi had no intention of going back on it.

Although Murong Yunyao and the others were puzzled, they could only accept it.

After all, both roads were dangerous, and the lava sea was closer anyway.