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Chapter 411 The last part

If you breathe poorly, it will be even more difficult to mobilize your true energy.

The true energy moves between the meridians and wants to pour into the lungs to shatter the "moss", just like two sharp swords killing their lungs. The final result is probably to leave many wounds in their lungs.

Feeling the power of darkness growing in Li Moxiao's body, Bai Yuelu did not hesitate at all. She raised her left hand, and a silver light burst out on her fingertips, and she was about to slap Li Moxiao's back.

"don't want."

However, at this moment, Li Moxiao shook his head at her.

Bai Yuelu was a little surprised. Her brows frowned slightly, but she still withdrew her hand.

At this time, Li Moxiao couldn't breathe. He just said these two words to her, and two strange purple colors appeared on his face, as if he had been baptized by the sun and wind and cold on the plateau. However, Li Moxiao's eyes revealed a strange determination and solemnity.

There was a soft "puff".

The woman in red had a waterfall-like long hair fluttered slightly, and her flying sword swept through a circle of substantial ripples in the air, and then suddenly disappeared. It had obviously flew out, but it was almost over the perception of Lin Yi and others, and I didn't know where to hide in an instant.

The Demon Sect members wearing bamboo hat raised their heads slightly, and his shiny eyes quietly swept over the figures of Lin Yi, Li Moxiao and others. Then he stretched out his left hand and landed behind him. A purple-black iron rod was slowly pulled away from the package behind him.

The purple-black iron rod was tightly attached to the spine of the practitioner. At this time, he slowly pulled away. The rough surface of the purple-black iron rod rubbed against the tightly wrapped cloth, and inexplicably emitted a cruel smell of blood, giving people the feeling, just as the Demon Sect member pulled his spine out of his body inch by inch.

As the iron rod pulled away, the face under the bamboo hat that had cracked a hole gradually became sluggish. His body suddenly paused, and his feet were incredibly sinking into the ground.

In the next moment, his body turned into blurry shadows, and the purple-black iron rod in his hand shook strangely as his true energy was absorbed.

The Demon Sect member moved forward calmly. The body of the staff of this special black iron rod was shaking irregularly, as if it had become a living thing that was not under his control. He waved the staff and had no moves at all, but even he himself didn't know the movement of the staff body, and he didn't know where the point of the staff would hit in the next moment, so it became the most unpredictable move.

The flow of the staff and the true energy that overflowed with the staff swaying made it difficult for Lin Yi to sense the specific movements of his staff. However, for him, the hand holding the iron staff of the Demon Sect was real, and the signs of this hand were clearly visible.

He was not frightened by the power and monster weapons of this divine mind opponent. Looking at the qi that was coming like a sea of ​​rush, there was no emotion on his face, and he was extremely calm. He did not retreat, but instead moved forward.

With a snap.

When several shadows of the staff fell, Lin Yi's figure had disappeared under the shadow of the staff, and the powerful force hit the sky. The purple-black iron rod was still several feet away from the ground and had no real contact with the ground. However, the powerful aura brought on it instantly smashed a pit on the ground, causing soil and gravel to sputter upwards.

The power of the divine mind realm is fully displayed.

However, more unexpected emotions arose in the hearts of this Demon Sect’s subordinate.

Lin Yi's footwork is very magical, and the most important thing is that even perception is stronger than that of ordinary practitioners in Chengtian Realm.

As for the next sword light, it didn't surprise him much.

Because just based on the previous performance of this young Southern Dynasty practitioner, he already knew that the other party was Lin Yi, the leader of the right flag of the Tie Ce Army, who had become famous.

Since it was Lin Yi, it is the most normal thing that the exquisite tricks in the Cold Sword Crazy Sword appeared at this time.

......

The extremely cold sword light fell on his wrist holding the staff.

The biggest difference between low-level practitioners and high-level practitioners is not only strength, but also speed.

This speed is in countless aspects, such as the speed of true energy gushing, such as reaction, and perception speed... So in the face of Lin Yi's counterattack, this Demon Sect member made a little adjustment.

He slightly withdrew his hand holding the staff.

In this way, the knife that had originally fallen to his wrist would hit his iron rod.

However, in such a slight change in time, in Lin Yi's perception, an iron mountain appeared directly before his blade.

He was always preparing for the other party's changes, so at this time he still maintained enough calm and his sword posture also changed.

His blade also turned slightly, smoothly down the edge of the iron mountain, still cutting towards the five fingers of the Demon Sect.

If a practitioner who has changed his divine consciousness will be defeated by him and fight back like this, facing his sword like this, his fingers will probably break away from his palms like a ripe fruit in the next moment and fall off one after another.

However, this Demon Sect member is a powerful man in the Divine Thought Realm.

He doesn't even need to think about the other party's possibilities for dealing with him like Lin Yi. He just needs to deal with him accordingly.

The moment the sword light was about to come into contact with his fingers, a large amount of true energy in his body had quickly spurted out from his fingers through the meridians in his body.

The posture of his fingers holding the staff was not even changed at all, but a large amount of true energy condensed into extremely tough thin slices between his palms and staff, rushing on Lin Yi's knife.

When there was a loud bang.

The Demon Sect's subordinate shouted softly, and his feet sank to the ground, but his whole body was as cast as iron without any slightest shake.

Lin Yi let out a muffled groan, and he was directly repelled by the powerful force. Even the straps of his hair were shaken away, and his hair was dancing wildly backwards.

The traces of confusing hair flew in front of the Demon Sect's subordinate. His eyes were as calm as a mirror, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve.

Previously, he directly pulled the stick with his left hand, and everyone subconsciously thought that he was left-handed. When his right hand was stretched out, everyone could see clearly that his right hand was actually somewhat congenital disability, which was a little thin compared to his left hand, and the finger bones of the five fingers were atrophy and clustered together.

But the feeling of power emitted by his disabled right hand is equally heart-wrenching.

A sword light flew around his wrist.

This is a soft sword, the sword light circling and shaking in circles in the air, with an amazing speed, instantly chasing Lin Yi who was retreating.

Bai Yuelu's breathing suddenly stopped, and even she felt that Lin Yi could no longer avoid such a sword.

Moreover, the tip of the sword light was Lin Yi's throat, which was a vital part that even Tianbi treasure robe could not cover.

When practitioners fight, they often fight for a moment.

Lin Yi nodded and raised his arm. Even if he made such a move, he felt that he might not be able to stop such a sword.

However, at this moment, the sword light of this Demon Sect's subordinate suddenly stopped slightly.

A look of shock suddenly appeared in the calm eyes of Zhujia.

The true energy flowing in his body was a little slow.

Because some tiny stones seemed to suddenly appear in some meridians in his body.

These stones accumulate more and more, and the torrents wash up and gradually slow down.

With a puff.

The sword light stabbed Lin Yi's arm.

Lin Yi shouted loudly, and another hand suddenly ignited a violent sword light!

A dull sound like a bell ringing.

The body of this Demon Sect member shook violently for the first time. His sword could not be held and flew out of his hand!

The bamboo hat swayed up and down like floating on the waves. The Demon Sect subordinate narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, his eyes did not fall on Lin Yi, but on Li Moxiao behind Lin Yi.

Li Moxiao's body was also shaking violently. He still couldn't breathe, and even his face turned purple. However, he bit his lips tightly, a kind of aura that made the subordinate of the Demon Sect feel strange. Instead, it traced the true energy channel connected to him and Li Moxiao and stabbed into his body.

The true energy that appeared in his body like a stone came from Li Moxiao's counterattack.

Seeing this change, Bai Yuelu's frown slightly loosened.
Chapter completed!
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