With Li Zizai's move, Lin Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and his aura disappeared.

The blood ice storm that was struggling to shatter instantly.

"The movement of these small swords seems to be in accordance with the flow of demonic energy." Dongfang Huaizhu had a good knowledge, and he could only see the mystery of it at a glance.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi's eyes surged, and his entire pupil turned into ice blue, capturing the traces of these countless flying knives.

It seems that it is really flowing along the direction of the poisonous gas.

"Certainly."

Li Zizai shouted, and the four huge poisonous gas palms suddenly stopped in the air.

"Hahahahaha, as I expected, even the body of poison is based on the operation of demonic energy. As long as the qi meridian is locked, his actions can be temporarily curbed."

Li Quzhuo spoke with some smugness.

"Stop talking, your brother can't hold on for long, get on the sword." Wang Quanwuye turned his head and looked at Li Quzhuo. After saying that, he looked at Lin Yi, "Brother Yan, can you still help me?"

"no problem."

Lin Yi spoke lightly, and the cold force started running wildly in his body, and a terrifying cold air began to brew in his palms.

Li Quzhu nodded and quickly untied the sword box behind him. The sword box had just opened. Countless swords were deshewn out, all of which were top-grade magic weapons, accompanied by a burst of golden light.

"Just use this as the main sword."

Li Quzhuo said, throwing a sword at the royal hegemony. Lin Yi glanced at it. The appearance of the sword was almost exactly the same as that of the king's sword, but the word "kingdom" was missing.

This is the high imitation of the royal sword made by Li Quzhuo. It has to be said that Li Quzhuo's means of creating magic weapons are indeed very clever.

The king's hegemony caught the imitation of the king's sword without any magical fluctuations. A powerful sword intent burst out, and Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he had found a direction faintly.

And hundreds of other swords flew around the royal hegemony as if they were led.

Lin Yi could even feel that the meteorite sword on his waist also trembled slightly.

"Brother Yan!"

The king's hegemony shouted.

Lin Yixu's palm suddenly pushed the king's power, and the ultimate blue light rushed over. A layer of ice crystals condensed on each sword.

"drink!"

Wang Quanwuye shouted loudly, and hundreds of swords made a clanging sound at the same time, echoing the blue ice crystals, emitting the golden and blue sword energy.

With the sword energy as the guide, hundreds of swords returned to their positions. A huge sword transformed by the sword energy appeared in the hands of the royal hegemony.

"boom!"

The poisonous mist that had covered a hundred miles was penetrated by a sword, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

Everyone was very fast and rushed out of the poisonous fog along the gap.

"Boss, the teleportation talisman needs to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Only the spiritual energy of heaven is not enough." Li Quzhuo held a talisman in his hand and shouted quickly.

The next moment, the poisonous fog rolled again, blocking it again.

"Boss, the passage is blocked again."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not blind." Wang Quanbaye returned the sword and glanced at the countless swords condensed around the main sword. The ice condensed on the sword was dyed black by poisonous fog. Fortunately, the sword body had not been polluted yet.

"It should be possible to swing a few more swords."

Wang Quan Heroes weighed it, waved his sword again, and faced the poisonous fog under him.

Huandu Qingtian's poisonous body is indeed powerful, even the top-grade magic weapon can be destroyed by it.

"Boom~"

Countless sword lights and poisonous fog collided again, and everyone followed behind the king's hegemony.

"Boss, I have collected the spiritual energy of the earth."

Li Quzhuo shouted.

"Then why not hurry up." The king's hegemony urged. The hundreds of swords were already left at this moment, the ice had melted, and the sword body had been affected by the poisonous fog and turned black.

"Haole."

Li Quzhuo nodded, "Look at me chasing my position for thousands of miles!!"

After the words came, the talisman in Li Quzhuo's hand lit up a ray of light, covering everyone. Then, a strange magic power fluctuation, and the next moment, everyone's figures appeared hundreds of miles away.

It has already left the southern border.

"call……"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Yi sat on the grass with some fatigue, closed his eyes slightly, and used the cold energy he had forged for two weeks.

"That...thank you, Mr. Yan."

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and opened his eyes. Dongfang Huaizhu smiled shyly and spoke to Lin Yi.

"I want to thank you."

Lin Yi replied, his tone was very calm.

Without the blood that Dongfang Huaizhu gave him, he could not withstand the attack of the old monster Huandu Qingtian.

"Boss, where did you find such a perverted newcomer?"

Li Zizai glanced at the king's power and hegemony, then looked at Lin Yi and asked, "I have never heard of such a person in that aristocratic family, nor have I heard of people who are famous for their ice-type magic in the world."

"Hey...Brother, you are really ignorant. Can't you tell the boss is annoyed?" Li Qu smiled, looked around, looked at Lin Yi, and then looked at the smiling mask on Wang Quanbaye's face.

"But, it's really not unfair that you lost. Look at your mask, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you even if I'm a woman."

Wang Quanwuye glanced at Li Quzhuo coldly, and the look under the mask on his smile made Li Quzhuo smile awkwardly, shrugged and shrugged, and shrugged and shrugged, and said to Li Zizai.

"Third brother, I think Brother Yan should be the junior of a hidden senior. He only learned the secret technique of family tradition, otherwise he would not even know how to control the sword."

The king's hegemony slowly said, "But these have nothing to do with us. I said before, putting on a mask and cutting off the past. This is our common goal."

"yes."

Li Zizai responded.

"You should be leaving, right?" Dongfang Huaizhu asked looking at Lin Yi.

"It's almost the same."

Lin Yi nodded. He had seen the strength of Wang Quan Duye and others. It was hard for him to imagine how these people were destroyed outside the circle.

I'm afraid he's taking on this mission is really a life-and-death life, but he must have the sword intent of the king.

“Can you see you again?”

"I will see you again if you are destined to do so." Lin Yi thought of the mission about Jin Renfeng.

"You saved my life, I'll give you a gift." Speaking of this, Dongfang Huaizhu suddenly raised the bamboo flute in his hand, "It's not a top-quality magic weapon, but I've been following me for a long time."

Before Lin Yi could agree, Dongfang Huaizhu reached out and handed it to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi smiled helplessly and could only reach out to take it.

The next moment, Dongfang Huaizhu's face turned red, and she turned around and wanted to leave quickly.

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at the flute, which said it was written on the seventh day of the seventh month, Huai River Bamboo Pavilion. The Eastern Huai Zhu was moved by himself, what about himself?

Lin Yi couldn't think of it, so he looked down at the bamboo flute and suddenly called Dongfang Huaizhu.

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Chapter completed!