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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-two chapters enter the city

"Then come on."

Lin Yi likes to be simple the most, and he originally welcomed Hebayue's choice, so he said to Hebayue very simply.

Hebayue looked at Lin Yi's calm face on the city wall, and the blood flowing in his body suddenly became faster.

He has been hiding for many years, and he has always been very safe and cautious. Even at this time, he has always reminded himself to be careful and cautious enough. However, even so, when he really wants to fight Lin Yi, he still has an uncontrollable arousal.

Because a voice kept telling him that as long as he killed the young man in front of him, he would be truly unable to resist. Moreover, because of the continuation of the Linghuang era, he was even more unique than Emperor You back then. After killing the best among these young generations of cultivators, it seems that there will be no longer possible existence that can threaten him in the era of Linghuang.

Therefore, as long as he can kill the young Southern Dynasty practitioner in front of him, he will be truly supreme and can change the world as he wants.

He looked at Lin Yi on the city wall, and became more and more excited, and his body even shivered slightly.

Suddenly, a footprint appeared in front of him.

He did not move, but the ascetic monk who was controlled by the power of him and the Destiny Blood Box had disappeared.

After the first footprint appears, the second footprint is the

The second footprint is nearly a hundred feet away from the first footprint.

Only footprints were seen, but no flowing figures were seen.

Because the speed of this ascetic monk's movement has exceeded the limit that the naked eye can observe, he can only see the footprints left by him with his naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the city wall, which had already fallen from ice and snow, trembled again.

This ascetic monk who was controlled by the power of Hebayue and the Destiny Blood Box had arrived in front of Lin Yi.

He clasped his hands together as he walked, and when he appeared in front of Lin Yi, he stretched out his right hand to slapped Lin Yi.

His movements were also extremely simple, but when his right hand was stretched out, the dried flesh and blood on his palm quickly peeled off, revealing the thick white bones.

However, there was a bright red energy inside his body growing like strange insects, instantly covering his bones.

His palms became bright red.

His palm was clearly slapped at Lin Yi, but there was an extremely huge and strange suction force generated. A blurred redness appeared in front of Lin Yi, just like the blood in his body was attracted from his skin.

Lin Yi's face also turned red, but his expression did not change at all.

Facing the body of the controlled ascetic monk, there seemed to be no turmoil in his heart. He simply held the tree heart and smashed it on the head of the ascetic monk.

The ascetic monk patted casually like a watermelon, and he also took out a stick and smashed it away at will.

The ascetic monk's palm could not fall on him, nor did the tree heart in his hand hit the ascetic monk's head.

Both of them emit extremely terrifying vitality power. The continuous squeezed vitality power was forced to be continuously compressed. The vitality power emitted from the palm of the ascetic monk could not move forward, and the vitality that was pulled from the heart of the tree in Lin Yi's hand could not be pressed towards the ascetic monk. The two vitality powers were constantly squeezed against each other, but instead squeezed towards their masters.

The body of the ascetic monk seemed to have begun to bear the power of his own palm, and Lin Yi began to bear the power of the heart of the tree in his hand.

The power both of them were extremely terrifying, but compared with the body of this ascetic monk, Lin Yi's body seemed to be heavier and was constantly becoming heavier.

His feet sank into the hard stone land on the city wall. At the same time, the ascetic's body floated back like a paper kite suddenly pulled by a rope.

Before this, there was no sound of the two qi squeezing. The edge of the meeting between the qi and the qi only produced a still crystal pattern. But when the ascetic monk's body floated backwards, with a bang, countless terrifying airflows burst out instantly.

All these airflows burst out towards Lin Yi's side, and all fell towards the ascetic monk.

There were countless cracks on the monk's robe, which had already had many cracks, and then these cracks spread into his body.

A bright red energy surged out of his body, as if he wanted to change something, but it was useless.

The body of the ascetic monk turned into countless pieces, like a lot of broken tiles flying out.

Hebayue frowned slightly, a little surprised.

He looked at the heart of the tree in Lin Yi's hand and said, "This is not your power." Then he continued, "Shen Nian's senior brother? He is also my defeated general."

Lin Yi looked at him coldly and said, "In my hands, it is my power. Even if it is a mountain, there is a need for someone to wave the mountain."

Hebayue raised his eyebrows slightly.

He suddenly discovered that the rumors about this young practitioner of the Southern Dynasties were true, and this young practitioner of the Southern Dynasties was also extremely powerful in fighting.

The key is that what the other party said makes sense.

So he decided not to fight with this person for the first time.

If it were someone else, he would probably not have tried it briefly in this situation, but he felt that the best choice at this time was to kill Shen Nian's senior brother first, so that he could gain more true energy.

The first thing he answered Lin Yi was indeed his voice.

He felt that no one in the city could be faster than him.

Since he wants to enter the city, he can go out of the city. Of course, he can go into the city first to kill Shen Nian's senior brother.

And he has another choice, and he can also kill the practitioner who seems to have inherited the mantle of the Demon Sect first.

The wind naturally appeared around him.

His body did not fly directly towards the city wall in front, but seemed to be lifted by an invisible rope and floated straight towards the sky above his head.

His body kept flying straight upwards and flying high into the sky.

In his opinion, walking from a high altitude was the best way to get rid of Lin Yi's entanglement, because in the exact information he knew, this young practitioner of the Southern Dynasty who had taken the path of becoming a sacred body could not move in the air for a long time like those practitioners who used their true energy.

He can jump, but no matter how high he jumps, he will eventually fall in the next moment.

However, at this moment, an extremely violent whistling suddenly sounded in the air.

A sword energy flew up from the city and fell towards his body.

Hebayue was a little surprised, but also a little surprised.

He guessed that this should be the sword energy from the one-armed Taoist in Jiange.

The one-armed Taoist was also in the city.

This sword energy is powerful enough for him, but the key is that this sword energy cannot be compared with the Nine Nether King Sword of the Demon Sect.
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