Immortal Cultivation

The people watching were shocked by the scene in front of them and showed expressions of disbelief. They did not expect that this seemingly ordinary monk could be so powerful.

Many monks who were preparing to snatch Lin Yi's Ziyang Sword retreated.

But there are still many people who are greedy. The temptation of middle-grade spiritual weapons is too great for them, and it is absolutely impossible for them to give up just now.

Lin Yi stopped as he was about to leave and turned to look at Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye looked at Lin Yi and looked towards him. He was frightened and said tremblingly: "Don't mess around. The Zhao family is the strongest cultivator family in Weicheng. If you dare to do anything to me."

"The Zhao family will definitely give you a bad death. As for escaping the pursuit of the Zhao family, that is even more impossible."

Zhao Ye warned and threatened.

At this point, Zhao Ye suddenly thought of something and pushed away the two women blocking his way.

At this time, the two women were not even a trace of blood. If Zhao Ye hadn't been holding them from behind, they would have collapsed to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Ye let go of his hands holding their clothes, could no longer stand, and fell directly to the ground.

Zhao Ye looked at the two women like this and kicked one of them, "Bitch girl, you are such a waste. This scares you. If not I, Zhao Ye, are here, what are you two afraid of?"

The two women cursed Zhao Ye half to death in their hearts, because who was holding them in front of them just now.

Of course, they didn't dare to say these words, and they were kicked hard by Zhao Ye. They were just mortals, how could they withstand the kick of Zhao Ye, a qi-training monk.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but they didn't dare to hesitate. They knew Zhao Ye was a man, and he was definitely a murderer without blinking an eye.

Enduring the severe pain, he got up with difficulty and said, "Master, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me."

The more Zhao Ye looked at them, the angrier he became, "Huh, bitch, I'll deal with you later."

After hearing Zhao Ye's words, their already bloodless faces turned even more pale. They had already seen their own ending. Even if they didn't die, they would still be skinned.

Lin Yi looked at Zhao Ye's arrogant look, "I originally wanted to end the matter, but I didn't expect that you would never die to kill me. If that's the case, then just die with them."

Originally, according to Lin Yi's idea, after killing these guards, he walked away directly. After all, if he simply killed these guards, even if the Zhao family wanted to pursue him, their intensity would be very small.

But if Zhao Ye is killed, he will become completely hostile to the Zhao family and it will definitely be a fight to the death.

After killing the guards, he was ready to let Zhao Ye go. After all, he had just come to the world of cultivation and he didn't want to be chased after him.

Lin Yi thought this way, but Zhao Ye didn't think so. Even when Lin Yi was about to give up on killing him, he still asked these guards to kill him.

This is unacceptable under any circumstances.

Lin Yi walked towards Zhao Ye.

Everyone around them did not expect that Lin Yi would dare to attack the Zhao family, and he was also a direct descendant of the Zhao family.

Zhao Ye watched Lin Yi walking towards him. He was calm at first. After all, in Weicheng, no one dared to attack him.

But seeing Lin Yi's increasingly determined eyes, he began to panic again.

At this time, there were no guards around him to protect him. He only had a level of Qi training, so he was no match for Lin Yi.

Pointing at Lin Yi with trembling hands, "You, please don't mess around. If I make any mistakes, the Zhao family will never let you go."

Lin Yi walked towards him and said, "You insist on taking my life. For such a person, death is inevitable."

After a pause, "As for your Zhao family's revenge, let's do it. Lin will follow."

When Zhao Ye heard Lin Yi's words, it seemed that he meant it and just crushed a jade talisman.

It seems to be a message to the family.

Zhao Ye said: "I have sent a message to the family and will arrive soon. If you dare to hurt me in the slightest, the Zhao family will definitely let you die without a complete body."

Turning to look at the Cao family, "And you, this happened because of you. If anything happens to me, you Cao family will not be able to get rid of it. Now you can either stop this person or wait for the Zhao family to take revenge. You have to consider it." clear."

When the people of the Cao family heard Zhao Ye's words, many people began to beat their hearts. The Cao family could not afford to offend the Zhao family now. A guard looked at Cao Ziyan and asked, "Miss, what should I do now?"

Cao Ziyan said nothing and watched Lin Yi walk towards Zhao Ye step by step.

Lin Yi knew that he could not waste any more time. If the Zhao family sent out high-level Qi-training monks, their lives would really be in danger.

As for the Cao family, if they want to take action, then he doesn't care about one more enemy.

After performing the Wind Step, an afterimage flashed by, the sword rose and fell again, and Zhao Ye's head moved directly.

Until the time of his death, Zhao Ye still had a look of disbelief on his face. He did not expect that this man would really dare to kill him.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhao Ye's head fell to the ground.

The two women next to Zhao Ye fainted from fear. Their last thought before falling into coma was that they knew it was over and had seen their own ending.

Everyone recovered from their shock and looked left and right, looking for someone, but Lin Yi was nowhere to be seen at this time.

When Lin Yi killed Zhao Ye, he directly used Wind Step and left quickly.

Some people chased Lin Yi in the direction of his escape, while others shouted loudly: "We, the people of Weicheng, want to avenge Mr. Zhao Ye."

"Yes, we want to avenge Mr. Zhao Ye."

After saying that, they all chased in that direction. It was unclear whether they were still thinking about Lin Yi's Purple Sun Sword as they said.

As soon as the crowd set off, a group of people came one after another.

The middle-aged man who led the group saw Zhao Ye's head fall off, and roared in grief, "Who, who is it? No matter who you are, I will not be a human being if I don't kill you."

Looking at the dead Zhao Ye, "Don't worry, Ye'er, I will chop off the evil villain's head and let you leave with peace of mind."

He ordered several people, "Take Ye'er's body back to the Zhao family, and I will arrange the funeral when I return."

"Yes, clan leader!"

Wait for those people to leave with Zhao Ye's body.

The head of the Zhao family looked at the people of the Cao family with a very scary face, staring at Cao Ziyan, "As Ye'er's wife who has not yet married, tell me, who killed Ye'er."

Cao Ziyan did not speak, she hated the father and son very much, it was these two people who wanted to ruin her life.

Butler Cao hurriedly said: "Master Zhao, the person who killed Master Zhao Ye has fled over there."

Butler Cao did not dare to tell the truth, for fear that the head of the Zhao family would directly kill the eldest lady.

At this moment, someone spoke up, "Master Zhao, what's going on?"

The Cao family members all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the person coming, "Greetings, clan leader."

The person coming was the head of the Cao family.

The head of the Zhao family said coldly: "It's best if Ye'er's death has nothing to do with you. If you find any connection, you will never be let off."

After saying that, he immediately left in the direction pointed by housekeeper Cao, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.