On the boat, the cultivator in the blue shirt holding an umbrella behind Chen Baowan was also moved. The closer he got to the north wall of Zhongli, the more he could clearly feel the fear and fear of Lin Yi of this Northern Wei army.

Especially at this time, to kill Lin Yi, it is necessary to use a Kunpeng heavy armor and two divine thought realm practitioners to work together. This is something that cannot be imagined without seeing it with my own eyes.

But he couldn't get help.

Because there are several big ships between him and Lin Yi, and he must ensure Chen Baowan's safety.

A roar!

Just like a rising sun rose from the big ship in front of Lin Yi.

The Kunpeng heavy armor that had been paused for too long finally jumped down from the ship.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Kunpeng heavy armor pressing towards him, and directly threw the heart of Zhenhe Tower in his hand!

Everyone subconsciously felt that he would smash the heart of Zhenhe Tower at this heavy armor. Even the practitioners in Kunpeng heavy armor felt this way. However, Zhenhe Tower's heart turned into afterimages, but did not fall to this heavy armor, but to the big ship on the side.

At the same time, his figure disappeared in an instant.

He didn't want to get entangled with this Kunpeng heavy armor at all. He just wanted to rush towards Wang Pingyang and the doctor as soon as possible.

There was no true energy in his body, but when he scattered out with all his strength, the wet mud under his feet was instantly compacted, and a powerful force exploded from under him. When the heart of Zhenhe Tower pierced the boat's hull, and when countless broken wood pieces exploded, Lin Yi's figure had already appeared behind the heart of Zhenhe Tower.

On the broken floating bridge, the Taoist in white clothes looked at the original Taoist.

Yuan Dao Ren seemed to have no intention of taking action.

But the more this happened, the more solemn the look on the white-shirted Taoist's face was. In his opinion, this meant that Taoist Yuan had confidence in Lin Yi.

He took a step forward.

The Taoist in White Shirt flew up.

He waved his sleeves, and a sniffled sword sound, and a small red sword flew out of his sleeves, followed by a bang. As the sword edge and the air were violently rubbed, a ball of crimson flame ignited violently.

The blazing flames wrapped around the flying sword. The flying sword continued to accelerate with his eyes. The flames were pulled by the violent air and pressed thinner on the sword. However, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the crimson flame gradually turned into a transparent slightly blue color.

"It is Yu Guanzhu of Chengqian Temple."

Someone voiced behind the practitioner holding an umbrella.

The cultivator in blue shirt nodded.

Yuan Daoren had already recognized who this person was.

When the white-shirt Taoist flew up and the slightly red sword had not yet flew out of his sleeve, the Taoist Yuan had already sensed the enthusiasm of the sword and knew that this person was Yu Juanxi from Chengqian Temple.

Now the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, Xiao Yan, believed in Buddhism and built Buddhist temples everywhere, but the two emperors of the previous dynasty believed in Taoism. Chengqian Temple was the royal hall in Jiankang City, and even the main hall was located in the imperial city.

Inheriting the favor of the two generations of old emperors, when Xiao Yan raised his army, the practitioners in Guan were naturally one of the backbone of the royalists.

When Xiao Yan won the imperial power, the practitioners of Chengqianguan naturally became traitors. Xiao Yan was quite generous in dealing with those neutral factions, but for Chengqianguan's unfair royalist faction, he was convicted of the serious crime of killing the nine clans.

Yu Juanxi had a total of 17 proud disciples. It is said that when he fled from Jiankang, there were still six disciples left, but when he fled north and fled to the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was only one disciple left.

Yu Juanxi was seriously injured and was escorted by his disciples to escape from the Southern Dynasty. Those disciples and his family were executed. He and the Southern Dynasty naturally had an irreconcilable hatred.

Yu Zhuanxi was covered in white at this time, and that was why.

During the Southern Dynasty, he was the lord of the royal Taoist temple and was named Lei Xiao Daojun. His flying sword was named Shenxiao Lei Fire Sword, which was also given by the emperor of the previous dynasty. It was produced by the Tiangong Workshop of the previous dynasty. It has a special material and can ignite the ability of heavenly fire and thunder.

...

Lin Yi's right hand fell on the heart of Zhenhe Tower.

But what everyone didn't expect was that he did not pull out the heart of Zhenhe Tower from the hull, but continued to rush forward, pressing forward all his strength and weight of his body.

There was a bang.

A large circular hole appeared on the hull of the big ship in front of him.

He and the heart of Zhenhe Tower crashed into it like this.

The broken wood chips behind him burned.

Yu's flying sword had arrived, and all the objects that were in contact with it were ignited.

A fire gushed into the cabin like a meteor.

boom!

The hull of the big ship shook again.

The hull on the other side burst from inside to outside. With countless sore teeth, Lin Yi, who was holding the heart of the Zhenhe Tower, bumped out of it.

There was a little fire in his vest.

It was originally very bright, but after he rushed out, the ignition in his vest disappeared quickly.

Many practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at the light on his back and were filled with excitement.

They all understood that this fire light should be left by the flying sword, and they also understood that the big reason why this flying sword could not penetrate Lin Yi's body was because he had Tianpi Treasure Clothes on his body.

However, when he was stabbed by a flying sword containing such power, even though he was separated by Tianpi Baoyi, Lin Yi's movements did not have much obstacles. This can only prove one more thing: the true essence means, even the flying sword means that combines true essence and sharp weapons, cannot kill Lin Yi.

At this time, most Northern Wei practitioners did not even think about where the flying sword behind Lin Yi had gone.

At this moment, a slight sound came from the deck of the big ship, and a stream of blue smoke ignited.

The little red sword that had disappeared had penetrated the deck and flew straight out.

The Taoist in the white shirt had already swept above it at this time, and he held the sword.

Lin Yi let out a muffled groan, and some blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.

The moment the Taoist took action, when he sensed the heat ignited on the flying sword, his left hand had already crushed a pill bottle.

At this moment, the moment he forced himself to turn around, he swallowed several crimson pills in the pill bottle in one bite.

The Taoist Baishan held the flying sword and stabbed forward.

There was only air in front of him, but as his figure fell like lightning, the tip of his sword was already Lin Yi's chest.

A soft sound was heard.

Lin Yi had just turned around and the sword had already stabbed his chest.

Where the sword tip fell, Tianbi's treasure robe was slightly sunken, and no blood was gushing out, but a red smog gushed out.

This is Danmercury.

Yu Juanxi knew that Lin Yi had just swallowed the lead and mercury pills into his belly, which was related to the Dan and mercury sword in Jiange, but his face had not changed at all, and his movements had not changed at all.

The true energy in his body flowed out from his palms and fingers at a terrifying speed, and then turned into powerful forces and merged into the sword.
Chapter completed!