Immortal Cultivation

The cultivator watched the others fall down one after another, and looked at Lin Yi in horror.

His finger trembled as he pointed,

"You, you are the one..."

But he couldn't say the rest of the words. He was terrified and didn't understand why he was killed and left alone.

He didn't dare to make any moves.

Lin Yi looked at the cultivator in front of him and said, "You go."

The cultivator couldn't believe that Lin Yi actually let him go. Wasn't Lin Yi afraid that he would expose his position?

But he thought about it again, since he let him go and was lucky enough to save his life, why bother about these.

Although he heard Lin Yi let him go, he still asked cautiously: "You said let me go?"

Lin Yi said expressionlessly: "Count to three. After three, if you are still here, then stay like them."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, this person didn't dare to stay for a moment, and rolled and crawled away in one direction.

The cultivator that Lin Yi didn't kill was the one who wanted to retreat before.

The reason why he didn't kill him was not because Lin Yi was soft-hearted. For those who wanted to kill him, Lin Yi would definitely kill them.

Lin Yi's goal was to let this cultivator tell the cultivators who were still chasing him about the situation here, so that these people would be cautious. Of course, this was just a small incident, so it wouldn't have much effect.

Or continue to wipe out the other teams chasing him.

Without wasting time, he searched the storage bags from the four cultivators. Although it was estimated that there were not many treasures in the storage bags of these cultivators, a mosquito was still meat.

Besides, Lin Yi was currently very poor. The storage ring was opened, and the storage bag of the foundation-building cultivator could not be opened. At this time, in Lin Yi's storage bag, in addition to a piece of giant tiger meat, there were only two spirit stones left.

Throwing away the giant tiger meat, it is estimated that any cultivator has more spirit stones than Lin Yi now, so how could he give up.

He took the four storage bags, put them in his arms without checking, and went in one direction.

Another day passed, and the number of monks in the mountains increased.

"I'll fight you."

A monk covered in blood rushed towards Lin Yi, and it was unknown whether the blood on his body was from other monks or his own.

This monk had the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training, and seven or eight monks had already fallen on the ground.

He rushed towards Lin Yi regardless of everything, without any hesitation, and his ruthless eyes were full of pain.

The fallen monks were all his companions who had gone through life and death together. In order to get the reward from the Zhao family, they chose to capture Lin Yi, but they didn't expect this to be the outcome.

At this time, Lin Yi was not as lucky as the previous times. He had several wounds on his body. Although they were not very serious, it was the first time he was injured in the past two days.

Lin Yi did not dare to be careless. After all, the cultivator of the sixth level of Qi training was two levels higher than him.

The magic weapon of this monk had already arrived in front of Lin Yi. This cultivator attacked with all his strength, and Lin Yi certainly did not dare to face it head-on.

He raised the Purple Sun Sword in his hand, moved sideways, and used the Swift Wind Step to move quickly and dodge a move.

But the hand holding the Purple Sun Sword felt a dull pain. It was really that the power of this cultivator's move was too great. Although he did not bear all the power, he still felt the power.

Lin Yi hoped to see this irrational move, but he was also afraid of this situation. This cultivator had no scruples and put life and death aside.

Seeing that the attack did not work, he continued to kill Lin Yi without stopping. Lin Yi could only dodge continuously. Fortunately, the Swift Wind Step was sensitive and fast enough even if it moved in a small range, so he could avoid the attack of this cultivator in time.

Seeing that his moves were constantly being resolved by Lin Yi, he shouted: "Don't run if you dare, fight openly."

Lin Yi said speechlessly: "You have the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training, and I am only the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training. You have the nerve to say that we will fight openly and directly, unless you are also the fourth level of Qi training."

"I promise not to dodge anymore and fight you head-on."

What Lin Yi didn't expect was that this person's answer was beyond his expectations.

This cultivator didn't hesitate at all, "Okay, then I will lower my cultivation level."

In Lin Yi's stunned eyes, he saw that this cultivator's face was ferocious, and he was obviously in great pain.

But his breath was decreasing little by little until he was only the fourth level of Qi training.

At this time, the cultivator's face was twisted to the extreme, but he didn't make any sound of pain.

When he dropped to the fourth level of Qi training, he said directly: "Now that you are at the fourth level of Qi training, what you said before counts?"

Although he didn't understand the cultivator's behavior, if he was at the sixth level of Qi training, it would be extremely difficult for Lin Yi to kill him. If he wanted to escape, Lin Yi would have no way at all.

He actually lowered his cultivation level, and he also had admiration for this cultivator in his heart.

He said solemnly: "Of course I will keep my word. To show respect, Lin will use all his strength."

Without much nonsense, the two of them performed their moves with all their strength.

Lin Yi did not lie. Although the cultivator's cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training was not a threat to him at this time, he could kill him at will.

But in order to respect his opponent, he really performed his strongest move.

Using the Destruction Sword Technique with all his strength, Lin Yi's aura became stronger and stronger, especially the Ziyang Sword gradually began to shake, when the aura reached its peak.

He shouted.

"Night!"

He performed the Swift Wind Step towards the cultivator.

Seeing the power of Lin Yi's sword, he knew there was no hope, but the cultivator did not retreat at all and rushed towards Lin Yi.

The Purple Sun Sword came into contact with the opponent's magic weapon, and there was a click.

The magic weapon in the cultivator's hand shattered directly.

But the cultivator did not retreat at all, relying on the broken magic weapon, he continued to kill Lin Yi.

But the Purple Sun Sword in Lin Yi's hand would never give him such an opportunity. At the moment when the magic weapon in the cultivator's hand shattered, the Purple Sun Sword still did not stop.

The power of the second style of the Destruction Sword Technique "Night" seemed to have not been consumed at all. The Purple Sun Sword flew out of his hand, passed through the gap of the broken magic weapon, and directly pierced into the heart of the cultivator's body.

After piercing the body, the Purple Sun Sword still did not stop, and directly entered the body of the cultivator and shot out from behind.

At this time, Lin Yi had come behind the cultivator, and when he saw the Purple Sun Sword appear, he reached out and caught it and held it in his hand.

The cultivator's hand was still in an attacking motion. He knew that he would die soon, but he did not feel any despair or reluctance. The look in his eyes seemed to be relieved.

Lin Yi turned back and saw that the cultivator was slowly falling to the ground.

Reason told him that it was not worth it, but emotion made him choose to respect such an opponent.

In order to fully exert "Night", half of the spiritual energy in Dantian was lost at this time.

Lin Yi also smiled bitterly. It was his most willful time.

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