With the sound of explosions, a flower formed by air waves continued to bloom in the air, and lightning continued to chase his high-speed moving figure, constantly whipping into the afterimage of his body.

Diesel salt pursed his lips tightly, and the stimulation of qi and blood made his lips look extremely dark red. However, at this moment, he was enough to be sure that it was not that the speed of these lightning from formation to falling could not keep up with his speed, but because the perception of the practitioners in the car could not keep up with his perception.

He could be sure that the true energy of the practitioner in the car was also extremely damaged, but his precious true energy could not tolerate such loss, not to mention that he had consumed too much true energy today.

A crack sounded.

His whole body was covered with crystal energy, and his whole body was like a sword cutting through the air, dragging out the airflow like a flame-like tail in the air, falling into the carriage filled with countless holy lights.

He felt that no one could stop him from cutting the carriage and killing the practitioners inside.

However, such thoughts only appeared in his mind for a short moment.

Lin Yi stepped hard onto the ground with his right foot.

The ground under his feet sunk, and countless gravels flew out of the ground.

In the next moment, his body blocked the carriage like a mountain.

Judging from the scene at this moment, it was not like he was forced to stop this attack, but instead he wanted to use his body to hit the diesel salt and hit the terrifying sword energy.

Both sides are too fast.

There was a dull sound of bang.

Lin Yi's body flew backwards again without any surprise and fell heavily to the ground.

A tiny sword light hit the carriage filled with countless holy lights. The carriage vibrated violently, and the metal flames were emitted from the cracked wood grains on the carriage, and at the same time, there were light like water flowing.

No new lightning fell.

Rong Yi in the carriage sprayed a mouthful of blood.

A circle of smoke exploded around Diesel Salt's body. Diesel Salt stood still. His right hand was still swinging straight, but there was a strange twist on his wrist, and his whole palm drooped softly.

His wrist bone was broken.

Diesel salt has a sense of pain in its eyes.

But he could tolerate this kind of pain, and what he couldn't bear was...how could such a thing happen?

At this moment, he even paused, and his eyes passed the carriage not far ahead of him, and fell on Lin Yi's figure who had fallen to the ground.

Any practitioner who is less than the realm of divine thoughts should have died if he suffers such a heavy blow twice in a row.

However, what made his heart fall into an infinite hole was that in his perception, Lin Yi was still alive.

The most incomprehensible thing is that Lin Yi’s power just now is even stronger than before.

Who can become stronger when even hit hard, and can actually make the true energy filled with meridians lose control and disappear instantly?

"What kind of monster are you?"

Looking at Lin Yi who was already standing up, his body couldn't help but tremble.

...

Lin Yi's chest was covered with fresh blood. He had been vomiting blood since he fought with the imperial palace envoy.

However, the blood in his body did not decrease. In his perception, as the foreign object in his dantian feeds back, when the hot heat flows into the depths of his body, the qi and blood in his body became even more vigorous.

It was also fist-to-fist, and he was shaken away by the other party's punch. His entire arm was also extremely painful, but his hand bones were not broken.

Compared with his body, the other party's body, which had lost its true energy protection, was as fragile as a crisp bamboo.

That kind of lost confidence returned to his body at this time.

This tactic of the other party would not work for him at this time.

Unless the opponent uses weapons.

However, this imperial court worshiper seemed to have no swords with him. He seemed to be not good at using ordinary weapons, and the other party seemed to have not realized this.

He knew very well what posture he should be posing at this time.

"You really don't give up?"

He raised his head strongly, slowly wiped the blood stains and soil on the corners of his mouth, then looked at the diesel salt, and said seriously in a very cold but firm tone: "If you don't change your mind, you will die here."

Diesel salt took a deep breath.

His body was no longer shaken, but his heart was even more shaken than before. However, he was unwilling to give up, so he looked at Lin Yi and said, "I don't care who you are, but since you are a practitioner of the Southern Dynasties, do you really want to disobey the emperor's order?"

"The emperor ordered you to kill people, but you didn't let you die. You have done your best. If the Lord is as wise and kind as you said, you will naturally not blame you. What are you struggling with?"

Lin Yi took a deep breath, and the pain in his body became less and less, and replaced by an increasingly full force. His eyes naturally became more firm and confident. "Compared with the result, the process is not important. If you leave and we go to Zhongli City, this will be the result that the Lord likes to see the most."

"You must know how to adapt. If you are not at ease, the best way is to follow us and watch us go to Zhongli City." Lin Yi paused and looked at the diesel salt with a sarcastic sarcasm, "Do you think that for the Lord, killing someone is more important than winning this war?"

"There is a member of the Demon Sect who wants to kill us more than you. If you are willing to change your mind, you should probably work with us to try to kill the Demon Sect member who may come at any time."

Lin Yi looked at the silent palace envoy and walked up to the carriage where Rong Yi was.

He was not worried about diesel salt taking action suddenly at this time, so his steps seemed particularly powerful.

"If one can kill a tribe of the Demon Sect, the Lord should be happier, and you should understand that it will be more beneficial to this war."

Listening to Lin Yi’s words, not only Bai Yuelu, but even Chen Jinru’s eyes were filled with emotion.

Even Chen Jinru felt that if he had changed himself, he would have been easily convinced by Lin Yi's words.

At this moment, Lin Yi looked at the diesel salt, bowed slightly, and said seriously: "Do you think that with your cultivation and strength, plus us, is not enough to deal with a member of the Demon Sect?"

"Anyone with credibility is not enough to be fully trusted in the face of life and death."

Diesel Salt took a deep breath and slowly raised his head. He looked at Lin Yi and Chen Jinru, "I can accept your proposal, but in exchange, I want to get into this carriage."

"If you don't do what you said, I'll kill him first."

He pointed at the carriage where Rong Yi was and said.

"I agree."

Rong Yi's voice sounded.

Rong Yi in the carriage resisted coughing up blood and made a sound without hesitation.

Listening to the same young voice as Lin Yi, Diesel Salt was stunned. His breathing paused slightly, and an unbelievable light appeared in his eyes again.
Chapter completed!