Martial Hero Rebirth

Only the purest two layers of Zixia's internal energy were consumed, her body was covered with cuts and bruises, and she coughed up blood. It can be said that this is the most serious injury Lin Yi has suffered since crossing the world of rivers and lakes. If it weren't for the belief that he would never give up and insisted on it all the time, he might not even be able to stand firmly at this time.

Looking forward, the direction of Kaifeng City has been blocked by Zishan Dragon King, and it is impossible to break out and escape into Kaifeng City.

As for the top masters of Shaolin, at this moment, they are even more helpless, standing on the sidelines, it is impossible for them to save themselves!

And the top masters of the Five Sacred Sword Sect are thousands of miles away from here, there is no possibility of appearing here and saving him.

There was no rescue, and what he was facing was the great demon of Mingjiao, Zishan Dragon King.

At this moment, Lin Yi is facing the most dangerous moment of desperation since time travel. No one can be relied on, the only one who can be relied on is yourself!

Only oneself can save oneself.

After thinking this way in his heart, the more desperate the moment, Lin Yi calmed down more and more. The head turned wildly, one by one method appeared, but he cut off each one immediately. There is no other way, even the fusion of the three major swords will not be able to kill Zishan Dragon King in one blow.

On the contrary, once this stunt broke out and the Zishan Dragon King didn't die, then he would be the one who died. Because this sword erupted, the only two layers of Zixia internal energy left by him would be completely consumed.

Once the internal energy is exhausted, the result is predictable without even thinking about it, and there is no doubt that he will die.

To cut off the idea of ​​severely injuring the Zishan Dragon King with a single sword, Lin Yi has only one way now...

He was obviously invincible in the battle with Zishan Dragon King. The gap is too big, there is no resistance, and it continues to procrastinate. There is only death.

Then, the only way left for me is to escape!

Just as he made up his mind, a palm wind hit him, and the dazzling purple palm light slapped himself fiercely. There was a slight smile on the corner of Zishan Dragon King's mouth. Once Zishan Dragon King did it himself, there was no chance of anyone surviving.

In the current situation, this deadly sword fairy has no hope of survival!

Only slowly being shot to death by himself. Desperate to die, he relieved himself fiercely.

Thinking of how much trouble this life-threatening sword fairy had caused him, the anger in Zishan Dragon King's heart was hard to dispel. Only by killing this life-threatening sword fairy can he truly calm down!

Seemingly seeing the death-death sword fairy die tragically under his palm, the smile on Zishan Dragon King's mouth became stronger, and the murderous look in his eyes was even more frightening.

The purple palm light strikes.

Lin Yi couldn't hesitate, turned around and ran away. The second layer of Zixia's internal energy exploded, and the surging internal energy swarmed out of his dantian and poured into his limbs.

Lingbo Weibu started, and the stunt was activated. Seven times the speed of the explosion.

The whole person shot outwards like a rocket, leaping hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. Zishan Dragon King's palm naturally failed. Seeing that Lin Yi turned around and ran away, not towards Kaifeng City, but towards the south.

Zishan Dragon King let out a surprise, and then showed a faint smile on his face, with a look of contempt on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, this life-threatening sword fairy has no way to escape, like a swarm of mice, running away when he sees the place.

run south. Where can he go? Who can save him?

"Run, let you run, I want to see where you can go!" Zishan Dragon King sneered, his tone full of murderous intent: "The person who was put on the must-kill list by my Zishan Dragon King , no matter how far you go to the ends of the earth, you will definitely die!"

"Must die!"

With a mutter to himself, Zishan Dragon King took a step forward. He stepped tens of meters away, with his hands on his back, and with a leisurely look on his face, he followed Lin Yi and chased after him.

The two chased and fled. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

 …

Three days later, in the city of Kaifeng. Inside a teahouse box.

"It's been three days, and there's still no news of Senior Brother Lin Yi. I don't know if Senior Brother Lin Yi is dead or alive. Did he escape from Zishan Dragon King's pursuit?"

Linghu Feng shook his head with a dejected look on his face, and sighed. The figure is extremely embarrassing, without any handsomeness, just like a beggar, with disheveled hair and dull eyes.

The same is true for the other four disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect. They waited for the news in this teahouse. They waited for three days without closing their eyes or eating anything, anxiously waiting for the news to come.

But no news came.

"I hope that senior brother can turn evil into good fortune and successfully escape from the pursuit of Zishan Dragon King!" Chu Yaoyin clasped his hands together, sat and prayed frantically.

"Yaoyin, why don't you have a bite of food. Senior brother Lin Yi has his own good fortune, and he will definitely be able to save his life. Don't let senior brother Lin Yi come back and find that you have ruined your body without eating. It's broken!" Ye Dong, who was on the side, comforted him while holding his rice bowl.

"No, I can't eat without news from Eldest Brother!" Chu Yao's eyes were dull, and he shook his head listlessly, his voice revealed weakness, and he was already mentally and physically exhausted. After a big battle before, he was frantically running for his life under the pursuit of the three top experts, and his energy was exhausted. After another three days of torment, I was already physically and mentally haggard and exhausted.

Ye Dong saw that his heart ached, but he couldn't help it. He sighed and sat aside quietly in a daze. I don't know what I'm thinking about, and I sigh from time to time.

"Junior Sister Yaoyin, you should eat first." Linghufeng said suddenly, Chu Yaoyan raised his head, glanced at Linghufeng, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Linghufeng: "Not only you want to eat, but we all To eat!"

"Just wait for seven days. If there is no news after seven days, I will rush back to Huashan immediately and report the matter to the five masters. The five of us, none of us can fall. The teachers of the Wuyue Sword Sect need us The revitalization of the Five Sacred Sword Sect requires us to protect the brothers and sisters. More importantly, we must uphold Lin Yi's wish to revitalize the Five Sacred Sword Sect!"

"After we finish these things, we will go all out to hit the peak. The five of us will definitely kill the Bright Peak, find the Zishan Dragon King, and avenge Senior Brother Lin Yi!"

Linghu Feng said word by word, his expression was extremely ferocious, his eyes were full of coldness, and at the end of his words, he was even more murderous.

"I still need to trouble those bald donkeys in Shaolin!" Chu Yaoyin stood up abruptly and shouted loudly.

"Yes, we must not let Shaolin cross the river and demolish the bridge this time, and take revenge!" Linghufeng nodded heavily, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword was like lightning, splitting the chair next to it in half with one blow. Smooth, bright and translucent, like a mirror.

Put the sword back into its sheath.

"Eat!" Linghu Feng ordered heavily.

 …

Five days later, on a small road next to a small town in the south, a carriage was running slowly, and the driver looked at the carriage behind him from time to time. Although the curtain was behind him and he couldn't see the people inside, he kept replaying in his mind that a young man with a pale and bloodless face took out a lot of money and threw it in his pocket, and his tone was extremely weak. Drive wherever you want, just don't stop.

Seeing the boy's anxious tone and nervous expression, the groom secretly wondered who this boy is?

Although he was wearing rough clothes, he was holding a sword in his hand. His behavior is that of a young hero in the world.

It is by no means as simple as an ordinary teenager.

In the groom's mind, stories of people from the rivers and lakes who were hunted down and fled with their lives kept appearing in the groom's mind. The boy sitting in the carriage coughed suddenly and coughed up blood.

Looking at the blood on the palm of his hand, the boy showed a wry smile and a trace of helplessness.

The boy was none other than Lin Yi who was hunted down by Zishan Dragon King outside Kaifeng city seven days ago.

This escape lasted for seven days, and he fled thousands of miles away, but he still couldn't get rid of Zishan Dragon King's pursuit. In the past seven days, no matter how fast he ran, he left Zishan Dragon King far behind his buttocks, but once he lowered his speed, Zishan Dragon King appeared behind him like a ghost shadow.

He tried makeup, disguise, but to no avail. Zishan Dragon King still followed him tightly, not giving him any chance to escape.

After running for his life for seven consecutive days and seven nights, Lin Yi was exhausted. The injuries on his body don't even have a little time to recover, so he can only temporarily suppress them and restore his internal strength with all his strength. Because he only had such a little time to recover his internal strength, Zishan Dragon King would be able to find him again soon.

After fleeing thousands of miles away, even Lin Yi himself didn't know where he came to. He only knew roughly that it was near a small town in the south.

The carriage moved forward slowly, as if it was no different from ordinary carriages. The only difference is that Lin Shaoxia, a well-known deadly sword fairy in Jianghu, is sitting in the carriage, and he is hurrying to recover his internal strength.

Passing by a herbal tea shed on the side of the road, passers-by are resting in this shed, and many of them are from the rivers and lakes.

Inside the herbal tea shed, a middle-aged man in a purple shirt with a icy demeanor was particularly eye-catching. Even though it was so hot outside that people were sweating profusely, but staying around this purple-shirted man, one would find that the surrounding air suddenly became cold and filled with a chill.

People passing by all knew that this Zishan man was not easy to mess with, and they all kept away from him. The Zishan man was expressionless, turning a blind eye to this, drinking his tea quietly, motionless.

Only when the carriage slowly approached did the Zishan man stand up abruptly, put his hands behind his back, and shouted coldly at the carriage from a distance: "I think you should capture the Immortal Sword Immortal without your hands. Having said that, it is useless for you to flee to the ends of the earth!"

"Death-killing Sword Immortal?!"

The people in the tea shed were shocked and took a breath of air. It was hard to believe that sitting in that ordinary carriage was the sensational No. 1 genius in the world, the chief disciple of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, known as the Desperate Sword Immortal. Lin Shaoxia?

There are rumors in the world that seven days ago, Lin Shaoxia was chased and killed by Zishan Dragon King outside Kaifeng City, and his life and death are unknown. Since Lin Shaoxia is here, then the Zishan Dragon King, the top Demon Sect master who hunted down Lin Shaoxia, should also be here...

Suddenly everyone was shocked, their eyes were full of horror, and they all looked at the Zishan man.

"Zishan Dragon King, as a top expert, you have been chasing Lin for thousands of miles, seven days and seven nights, why do you work so hard?"

There was a sigh, and a young man emerged from the carriage, holding a long sword, and shouted in a cold voice. (to be continued ~^~)