Xiao Donghuang understood all the meaning of Lin Yi’s words, including Lin Yi’s words, “Is it interesting to take off his anger on others?” He did not get angry about it, but just looked at Lin Yi indifferently and said, “You are too young to understand what despair is more painful than death.”

"You are all the people of the man on the throne, and to me, they are all enemies."

Before Lin Yi spoke, Xiao Donghuang had already continued, "No matter how cruel the enemy is, it is necessary."

This conversation did not continue because both sides had taken action.

A sharp crack suddenly appeared on the collar of Xiao Donghuang's clothes.

Bai Yuelu's flying sword passed through the heavy rain curtain and arrived in front of him.

But Xiao Donghuang didn't even want to avoid this sword.

A restrained black light appeared inside his cracked shirt.

It was a very strange soft armor, which looked like a thin leather, but when the sword energy hit, many golden talisman lines floated out on the black surface. Many golden lights swam along the talisman lines like tiny tadpoles towards the rest of the soft armor.

"Six Ding Jinjia."

Bai Yuelu looked at the golden lights, her face became more solemn, and her voice was slightly cold and she said softly: "Even the flying swords in the realm of divine thoughts cannot be broken."

When her voice sounded, two shrill roars sounded in the rain line around her, Lin Yi and others.

Two flying swords shuttled through the rain line, splashing water, but what was heart-wrenching was that the flying sword collided with these raindrops, not only did not slow down, but instead gained some strength from the raindrops, getting faster and faster.

These two flying swords, one silver and one red, were both thin and thin swords with no handle, but the sword did not exude the smell of the realm of divine thoughts.

Lin Yi's brows instantly locked.

Xiao Donghuang didn't want to take action directly. If he just let his subordinates slap their strength, they would have no chance of escape or victory.

"Silver snake!"

Looking at the two flying swords that were still accumulating in the rain, he shouted without hesitation and stretched out his hand.

Rong Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. He pulled out the silver short spear from behind as fast as possible and handed it to Lin Yi's hand.

The two of them practiced together in Luoshui City for a long time before. At this time, one handed and the other handed, and the movements were extremely smooth.

When this short spear fell into Lin Yi's hand, Lin Yi was ready for all the throwing.

The silver short spear flew out of the air, and a burst of sound of breaking through the air sounded, followed by more shrill sounds of breaking through the air.

This short silver spear turned into many chaotic silver lights. It did not fly to the two flying swords, but to a place behind the rain curtain. Lin Yi felt the presence of the two sword masters.

"Thunder!"

Without stopping, Lin Yi had already shouted with a second loud shout at the moment when he threw out the silver spear.

Rong Yi was a little busy, but he still handed the second short spear that Lin Yi needed to him in time.

There was a buzzing sound in the air, and the moment the second short spear flew out, it seemed like something huge was moving rapidly in the sky.

"Floating light!"

Lin Yi still didn't look at the second spear thrown, and he drank the third name.

...

Two sword masters under Xiao Donghuang's seat were forced out of the rain curtain by the chaotic silver light.

Sensing the sharpness of the edges of these silver lights, the two sword masters knew very well that the silver chain formed by the scattering of this short spear was countless times more terrifying than the throwing rope in the army, and it was absolutely impossible to let any silver light fall on the body.

The faces of the two sword masters became extremely cold, and a crack sound was sniffed. As one of them stretched out his finger to the air, the red flying sword flew back sharply and instantly collided with several silver lights.

A thin little sword showed powerful power, and remained stable during the whipping of the silver light, and then pushed the silver light upwards.

Many sparks burst out from the rain curtain. These silver lights were pushed up by this small sword and flew over the heads of the two sword masters.

However, at this moment, the second spear had arrived.

The silver sword was not retracted. The owner of the flying sword narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to pull out a long sword attached to his waist.

With a loud shout, his long sword slashed out like a wind and thunder, and accurately hit the second short spear.

He intuitively could counter the power of this short spear, but the moment his sword connected with the short spear, a huge roar exploded on the short spear.

The practitioner let out a muffled groan and his ears were bleed.

He was really like he hit a ball of thunder directly, and his whole body shaking violently.

At this moment, Lin Yi's third spear had already flew over.

The owner of the red flying sword pursed his lips into a thread and rushed to call the flying sword.

A sneer.

The red flying sword stabbed the third flying spear, but it penetrated directly.

The two sword masters screamed in horror at the same time.

In the world of practitioners, misperception and judgment means death.

A ball of blood gushed out from the chest and back of the swordsman whose body was still shaking violently. The true body of the third flying spear easily penetrated his flesh and blood body, and the power he carried pushed the swordsman's body backwards, and then slammed hard on the ground behind him.

...

Li Mo smiled and looked at the death of the sword master, and his body couldn't help but feel chill.

He knew that Lin Yi had nine spears, but he did not expect that these spears had such power in his hands.

Looking at the killed swordsman, Lin Yi and Rong Yi's eyes were filled with emotion.

The nine spears in the Nantianyuan are all very interesting. In Luoshui City, they named the nine spears respectively, and thought about some ways to fight, but now it really works.

Killing a swordsman is so simple when the other party doesn't understand what the spears in their hands are.

It is just that these spears will easily kill practitioners below the Divine Thought Realm, but it will not be so easy for practitioners to face the Divine Thought Realm.

And the Xiao Donghuang they were facing at this time was still a practitioner in the realm of divine thoughts.

The rain line suddenly stopped.

The sun is falling.

Xiao Donghuang's figure appeared clearly in front of them without the barrier of the rain line.

Compared with the cold raindrops just now, the sun was very warm at this time, but Lin Yi and others felt that their bodies were getting colder and colder.

"I didn't expect you to have such a method, it was my negligence."

Xiao Donghuang's eyes fell on them in a very cold manner, "But you have to pay more for this, and I will make you die even more painful."

The moment he said this, Bai Yuelu had already spurted out blood.

Her flying sword was quietly heading towards the owner of the red flying sword. When the sword master was shocked by the death of his companion beside him, her sword like this was likely to harvest the life of the sword master. However, just before her flying sword, a glossy luster appeared.

Xiao Donghuang's right hand was holding it in his sleeve, and the glazed luster surface showed many sharp bulges, hitting her flying sword.
Chapter completed!