Many times, things are so strange. After knowing the result, I start to regret it. Before I know the result, I will never let go and trust others.

Nong Rusong felt that it was time to run away...

Facing Lin Yi, who is at the peak of the saint level, and Wei Zitong, who has just entered the saint and has unknown strength, no matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning.

Without any hesitation, he was ready to escape with a move.

"Swish!"

Just as Nong Rusong's body moved slightly, a figure appeared in front of Nong Rusong out of thin air.

The white armor seemed a little dazzling under the dim sky. At this moment, Wei Zitong's face was extremely calm, and she was just staring at Nong Rusong in front of her.

However, it was the first time that Nong Rusong's forehead had fine sweat.

Because, when Wei Zitong appeared in front of him, he had a strange feeling that his body, which should have disappeared, did not get what he wanted as usual.

"You...what did you do?!"

Nong Rusong was really anxious this time. If he couldn't escape, the consequences would be very serious. He didn't want to die, and he never even thought about it...

He may die!

"Confinement!"

Wei Zitong gently spit out two words from her lips, and the mark on her forehead that looked like a meteor was flashing with golden light, and her whole body was filled with a heroic spirit.

"Confinement?!"

Nong Rusong's face changed suddenly because this word was so easy to understand. Although he didn't know how Wei Zitong did it, he really felt imprisoned now.

Lin Yi, not far away, naturally heard the conversation between the two people clearly.

There was also a hint of joy when I was slightly surprised.

"Nong Rusong, can't you run away?"

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly again, and the seven-colored long sword in his hand moved gently. The already dim seven-colored light also lit up again in an instant.

The seven-colored long sword consumes a lot of literary energy in the cave...

But Lin Yi didn't care, because he needed to solve Nong Rusong as quickly as possible.

"die!"

Lin Yi let out a low cry. With the activation of the law of space, his body also appeared directly in front of Nong Rusong. There was no sneak attack because when Nong Rusong was imprisoned.

No matter what, I can't avoid my own sword.

Nong Rusong did not hesitate anymore at this moment. Although he knew that he could not resist it for too long, it was impossible not to do anything about the struggle when he was dying.

With the urge of his hands one after another, long golden threads emanated from his body one by one...

"Boom boom boom..."

The seven-colored long sword finally collided with the long golden threads under Nongru Song cloth again.

Golden long swords were cut off, and then quickly connected together.

Wei Zitong didn't move. She just watched this scene quietly because she clearly saw murderous intent in Lin Yi's eyes. At this time, even though she knew that Nong Rusong was Nong Qianding's son, there was still no obstacle.

"Lin Yi, dare you kill me?! My father will not let you go!" Nong Rusong felt the powerful and sharp seven-color long sword in Lin Yi's hand, and sweat fell like rain.

"Oh, it's okay... let's kill you first!" Lin Yi comforted Nong Rusong with kindness.

"..." Nong Rusong's throat moved, and he wanted to say something, and he killed me. What else can I say? But when I thought about it, it would be too naive to say this.

what to do?

Nong Rusong really feels like he is approaching death. The guy in front of him is obviously the kind of person who does things without worrying about the consequences at all.

"It's so lively!"

At this moment, a somewhat sappy voice suddenly came from the faint clouds and mist, and then a figure slowly emerged in front of Lin Yi and Nong Rusong.

He was a man wearing a lilac brocade suit and a black metal mask on his face. Because the mask only showed a pair of black eyes, it was impossible to tell the age from his face, but judging from the skin on his hands, he should be a young man.

A man appeared out of thin air, and he also wore a mask...

In this case, according to normal thinking, Lin Yi should ask loudly: "Who is coming!"

But he didn't do that.

The seven-colored sword in his hand stabbed Nong Rusong again, and he ignored the young man who suddenly appeared next to him.

“…”

The young man in the mask seemed to be stunned for a moment, and looked at the seven-colored sword in Lin Yi's hand quietly. Finally, he did not continue to speak, but reached out to grab the hilt of the seven-colored sword.

"Don't think about it!"

After Wei Zitong, who had no movement, saw the movement of the young man on the mask, a golden light flashed on the mark on her forehead, directly attacking the young man on the mask, which grabbed the seven-colored sword's palm.

“Huh?”

At this time, the young man in mask seemed to notice the meteor-like mark on Wei Zitong's forehead, and his eyes were full of surprise.

However, the movements on the hands did not change.

Still exploring straight towards the hilt of Lin Yi's seven-colored long sword.

"boom!"

After all, the golden light finally rushed before the young man's hand grabbed the hilt and slammed on the young man's arm. The terrifying energy tore the lilac brocade on the young man's arm to pieces in an instant.

No one would think that in this case, the masked young man's arms can be preserved intact.

After all, this is a blow to the sage!

However……

The expected arm breakage did not appear, and the facts in front of him were completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Even Nong Rusong looked at the arm that was grabbed on the hilt of the sword through the golden light, or it could not be called an arm, right?

After the lilac brocade shattered.

Everyone also saw the arm covered with scales, and inverted triangle black scales covered the arm of the young man with layers.

The swelling muscles on the young man's arms are highlighted, and at the end of the young man's fingers, there are five sharp long claws that are shining with black light.

"What's going on here? Is it a monster?"

"Is it a human-shaped monster?"

"Oh my God, monsters are in all shapes, isn't that possible at the imperial level?"

"Impossible? This is a sea of ​​ruins, how could there be human-shaped monsters? But, if not, what's going on with the scales on your arms?"

Several temple disciples hiding not far away, looking at the strange arm, started to discuss.

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly again.

Because he could feel the terrifying power coming from the arm that grabbed the hilt of his sword in his hand, and in addition, he discovered something...

When the young man in the mask showed his arm, the black eyes in the mask also instantly contracted to a little, and the color of his pupils also turned into a dark blue.

this……

Not the eyes that humans should have!

Lin Yi was a little confused, but he did not retreat.

The law of space escapes.

The caught hilt of the sword quickly broke out, and Lin Yi ignored Nong Rusong. Instead, he slashed at the masked young man with a sword.

For someone who wears masks regularly...

What he dislikes the most is that others wear masks in front of him!

“Get out of here!”

Lin Yi shouted softly.

The seven-colored long sword in his hand slashed towards him. The sharp sound teared the air, and thin ripples flashed at the tip of the seven-colored long sword. Lin Yi did not hold back at all this sword.

The position he chose was exactly where the masked youth and Nong Rusong were in the same line.

So, this sword goes on.

Or...

Just split the young man's mask.

Or...

When the young man in the mask avoided it, he took Nong Rusong with one sword!

One "sword" and two "carved". Of course, the question of whether the other party is carved is not the most important thing.

"Hahaha. It's really good..."

The young man in the mask felt the terrifying power contained in the sword, but suddenly laughed. The arm covered with scales suddenly grabbed Nong Rusong behind him.
To be continued...