The deadly sword energy is simply comparable to the Baili Yixian.

However, it seems to be slightly inferior in terms of sword intent.

But the condensation of the sword energy seems to be no less than that.

Even if this sword cultivator is not as powerful as the sword god Baili Yixian, he is one of the top small people among the sword cultivators.

Such profound strength is really hard to imagine why it is colluded with the demon clan.

But at this time, Lin Yu no longer cared about thinking too much.

Because, when the sword light was shining, it had already brought him a fatal danger.

Now it flashes and disappears into the vast night sky.

However, the alertness in his heart not only did not relax, but became even stronger.

At the same time, a blood flower suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The moment the dazzling light disappeared, it suddenly flashed around Lin Yu's neck.

At the most dangerous moment, Lin Yu's old power has gone and his new power has not yet been born.

Even if I want to fight back, it is too late.

The dormant fist intention in the body suddenly woke up at this moment.

But just as the moment when the boxing intention was about to take over the control of the body, Lin Yu used his willpower to suppress the boxing intention tightly.

Even in the face of a life-and-death crisis, he doesn't want to lose control.

Because, if you encounter danger every time, you have to rely on the intention of fists to solve it. In the long run, his martial arts will completely end.

Only by getting rid of this strongest and most domineering boxing intention can we go to a higher level.

Otherwise, no matter how hard he tries, he will be just an imitator.

It is precisely for this reason that Lin Yu stubbornly maintained his nature.

The sword light hidden under the night sky and the blink of an eyebrow passing by the neck, Lin Yu completely relied on his instinct to tilt his neck two inches.

It was these two-inch dodge that allowed him to avoid the fatal attack.

But even so, I felt a chill on my neck.

Immediately afterwards, a severe pain suddenly hit.

In the dark night, blood lotus bloomed.

Lin Yu's figure fell like a meteorite.

Even though he avoided the deadliest attack, the sword energy that was enough to stun the time still caused him serious injuries.

Half of his neck was almost cut off.

Fortunately, I avoided my throat and cervical spine.

Although the injury was severe, it did not die.

However, the sharp sword energy lingers in the wound.

Continuously eroding his body and destroying his repair ability.

With a thud, Lin Yu fell to the ground.

The strong body smashed the rocks at the foot of the mountain to pieces.

He was already in rags and became even more embarrassed.

The blood flowing out of Popo quickly soaked the whole body.

A terrifying wound appeared on the neck.

The red flesh and blood tilts outwards, and even the cervical vertebrae and trachea can be clearly seen.

The blood cannot be stopped at all.

The flesh and blood on both sides of the wound is constantly wriggling and constantly repairing.

But every time, the sword energy collapsed again without waiting for the repair.

Repeat the cycle, causing two, three, four... damage...

The damage caused by that sword seemed to be continuous.

At this moment, Lin Yu's face was ferocious.

Although the sword energy is not enough to be fatal.

However, the neck injury greatly affected his combat effectiveness.

Especially the terrifying sword energy kept cutting the wounds.

It seems to have some kind of magic.

Huff...

Lin Yu kept gasping for breath, his expression twisted.

This is the first time he has encountered such a dangerous situation.

As blood flowed out of the wound, he felt his vitality disappearing soon.

But he had no choice but to do anything about this.

"Damn...how could this happen..."

Lin Yu muttered to himself, trying his best to do everything possible.

The recovery ability in the body seemed to be unable to completely expel the sword energy quickly.

The only effective way is to drive the boxing intention and disperse the sword energy bit by bit.

However, the consequence of doing so is that the wound will be pulled even more severely.

He struggled and stood up from the gravel.

Although his momentum is still strong and domineering.

It gives people a lot of weakness.

It seems that the domineering momentum is no longer as powerful and thick as before.

There is a feeling of storm.

"Who are you? Such a powerful force is definitely not an unknown person within the human race. Since that's the case, why do you want to collude with the demon race..."

Because of the injury, Lin Yu's voice became hoarse.

"Haha, I heard that you have always been arrogant. Now I remember to ask about my identity. Are you not the Wushuang War Lord? Do you still care about who your opponent is? How come you change your sex now..."
Chapter completed!