Things like face do not exist for some people who beg for food every day and cannot even eat enough.

For a full meal, even if some people kneel down and kowtow to call their grandpa, they don’t care and feel that they have taken advantage of it.

The more people have a certain status, the more they can’t stand their faces and care about face.

The same is true for the world of practitioners.

If a person in the realm of divine thought meets a practitioner who enters the holy realm, even if he is humiliated, he may be frightened and will not feel much anger at all. He just wants to live.

But if they are humiliated by practitioners of the same realm, or are humiliated by younger generations, they can't help but be unable to hold back.

"You junior, you are too bullying!"

Zhu Yu's face was twisted, and the blood vessels on his forehead were beating. With this loud shout, the true energy in his body surged wildly. The originally solid soil under Lin Yi's feet suddenly rolled like waves, as if it had turned into a quicksand land in an instant.

At the same time, with a puff, a scoop of yellow sand flew out of his sleeves, hitting Lin Yi's face.

He had known for a long time that Lin Yi was wearing the Tianpi Treasure Clothes, but the Tianpi Treasure Clothes could not protect his face. For any practitioner, the face itself is the most fragile part.

In his opinion, Lin Yi was hitting the flying cymbals so close and was so big that he was now hit by his own tent of yellow sand, and his face should be instantly blurred.

"All of them are already practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts. Why are they still throwing lime and yellow sand like some inexperienced figures in the martial arts world?

However, when the yellow sand hit Lin Yi's face, it sounded dull, like the sound of iron sand hitting the thick cowhide. Lin Yi closed his eyes, only a flash of red marks on his face, and even a drop of blood was not oozing out. Instead, Lin Yi's mocking voice had already sounded.

His feet were only less than an inch lower, and the churning quicksand land became real ground again.

"His skill is a bit special. No wonder so many Northern Wei generals in the Battle of Zhongli are ineffective against his true energy methods. His skill seems to be able to directly eliminate the other party's true energy!" Fei Xu finally saw the clue at this time, and his face was solemn.

"You're talking so much, a bit verbose!"

Lin Yi laughed and raised his hands, but he still didn't attack the three of them. He hit each other with his hands with another blow.

Although I had expected it, the sound of the golden cymbals was too loud. Lin Yi hit the hands hard, and the huge sound was shaken. The three of them still shivered all over, and even their hair was stirring up.

The fighting of practitioners is a very dangerous thing, and it is natural that they cannot be a joke to fight. However, at this time, Lin Yi approached these three practitioners in the divine mind realm, but he only focused on tapping the flying cymbals continuously. Even Shen Kun, Luo Jilian and others behind him were a little amused and crying.

Fei Xu, Zhu Yu, Yan Jinghai and the other two were all beating violently, and they only felt that Lin Yi was very strange, but at this time, his hair was stirred up by the sound, and the faces of the three of them seemed to be hit by the yellow sand containing true energy, which made them feel so painful.

The three of them glanced at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes. Lin Yi was really too bullying. This time, even if he took a risk, he would stay and fight with Lin Yi.

"I'll deal with those flying needles!"

Zhu Yu's face turned pale at this time, but he was not a fool either. He knew that the many methods he was good at were probably suppressed by the martial arts practiced by Lin Yi, without any effect. With a loud shout, he first retreated decisively. Dozens of beads of different sizes in the yellow sand array plate in his hand rolled violently, and the energy power that was scattered instantly rolled up wind and sand behind him, attacking the dense flying needles.

"After having sex, his provocation method is effective." Bai Yuelu originally used this flying needle to block these people's retreat, and with her current strength, it was impossible to compete with these practitioners in the divine mind realm. At this time, she looked at the expressions of these three people and knew that these three people were determined to be defeated, so she directly took the flying needle in a flash.

Wherever the yellow sand of this Zhuyu Yuyu passed, the shadows of those flying needles disappeared instantly.

Yan Jinghai drew his sword.

What he was most proud of was the methods of Rongku Temple. In his mind, Rongku Temple represents a kind of belief and a kind of persistence, so he always regarded himself as a practitioner of Rongku Temple. However, before he entered Rongku Temple to practice, he was the master of the sword use of the Northern Wei Jue Dao Sect. At this time, those true methods were useless, so he naturally used the sword.

The moment he drew his knife, his sleeves swelled up.

There was a terrifying roar circling among his sleeves, like a sea wrapped around his wrists.

The massive amount of true energy that ordinary practitioners could not imagine was extremely luxuriously circling between his wrists and five fingers.

These true energy did not penetrate into the exquisite runes on the blade, but only turned his arm into a heavy mountain, which gave this heavy mountain an unparalleled speed.

He knew that the true energy method was useless to Lin Yi, so he just regarded this knife as a pure weapon. Compared with his arm, this knife was as light as a feather.

A dazzling sword light fell in front of Lin Yi with an indescribable aura.

Lin Yi's expression became a little more serious.

The Cold Killing Sword is a master of sword skills that gathers the skills of the North and South. He is of course a master of swords at this time. His face was solemn at this time, not because he felt that the sword force of this Northern Wei practitioner was exquisite and had countless tricks that could not resist. Instead, he was very serious about trying what would happen if this true cultivator of the Divine Thought Realm and his current power collision would occur.

He let go, let go of two flying cymbals, clenched his fists, and with a loud shout, he directly hit the sword light.

It seemed like a punch, but in fact he was holding a bracelet in his hand.

When there was a loud bang.

Countless sparks ignited between his fist and the blade.

Lin Yi felt a strong force coming, and he was like a strong man pushing him back.

He took three steps back, his fingers numb and he couldn't hold the bracelet tightly.

But that's all.

His whole body was very stable, giving people the feeling of being an unshakable cast iron statue.

Yan Jinghai's body was also retreating.

Numerous tearing sounds sounded between his wrists and fingers.

The true energy bundles visible to the naked eye torn apart, and then quickly spread, turning into violent and disordered energy.

Countless air balls exploded in his hands in an instant, and the Mars in front was washed away by the air ball, instantly igniting clusters of incredible flames.

The disordered and powerful energy tore his sleeves, and the shattered black cloth was flying in the night like many ashes.

Yan Jinghai's hand holding the knife was trembling.

Many bloody mouths were shattered between his fingers and wrists, and the blood flowing from the wound was flowing along his arms like an earthworm.

He could tolerate this pain, but when he looked at Lin Yi opposite, he could not imagine that the young man opposite could make him slash on an iron mountain with just the power of flesh and blood.

At this time, Zhu Yu had just solved the threat of those flying needles. The light of his eyes had just swept to such a scene. He had not had time to be shocked, and he sensed that the ancestor snake had already bypassed Lin Yi's side and rushed towards him.

This ancestral snake seems quite stupid, but its body is really huge and seems to move forward slowly. In fact, it twists its body and goes forward seven or eight feet long. This speed is no less than that of an ordinary practitioner of the state of divine thoughts.

Only when he looked at the ancestor snake, the back half of the ancestor snake was still twisting forward frantically, but the front half of the body had been lifted up, as if it was about to eat him.

Zhu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. He was still looking at the abdomen of the ancestor snake, looking at the gaps among the huge scales, and thinking about whether he could attack the flesh and blood of the strange dragon from the gaps between the scales. With a sudden whistle, the snake head of the ancestor snake was like an arrow shot out by a bowstring, and the speed was terrifying. The huge mouths opened had already arrived in front of him!

The spine in the body of this strange dragon was extremely special. The speed of the puffing at this moment was absolutely unexpected. Lin Yi and the puffing dragon were almost suffered a great loss when they puffed.

Zhu Yu had never expected that the speed of the ancestral snake was so terrifying. He had no time to try to attack the weakness of the ancestral snake at this time. He was not as strong as Lin Yi, and he dared to leverage his strength to fly.

His true energy exploded, and he forced himself to explode with his true energy and flew backwards.

There was a loud bang, like two gates suddenly closed. The ancestral snake bit the air in one bite, but a lot of broken true energy flowed out of the corners of her lips.

Zhu Yu's body was still in the air, and the violent mountain wind blew on his back like a substance. His back was cold, but cold sweat was still oozing.

The true energy that was caught off guard directly consumed half of the true energy in his body.

"Mr. Fei!"

In extreme horror, he even forgot to conceal Fei Xu's identity and shouted directly.

However, he was also angry that Fei Xu had cherished his true energy at this time and did not take action.

In his opinion, if Fei Xu still wants to keep it, then the three of them may really not be able to escape even if they want to.

But he was overthinking at this moment.

"I want to see if you can resist my method!"

When his scream sounded, Fei Xu's heart was already cold and his hands were already swinging forward.

His hands swung towards Lin Yi in the air, and the true energy fluctuated violently. Circles of ripples that could be seen in the naked eye were rippling in the air, but black and white light appeared on his palms.

A black light surged from his right palm, and it was black in the darkness, but a white light shining on his left palm.

The black and white balls of light instantly flooded his palms. His palms were at least six or seven feet away from Lin Yi. Lin Yi's body was surging at this time, as if he was completely warming up. It was the time when his strength was the most vigorous. However, Fei Xu's palms fell into the air, and he felt his head suddenly heavy, but his feet were floating.
Chapter completed!