The good news is that Lin Yi did not find Wujiao's body along the way, so there are two possibilities.

One is that Wujiao was not killed by the white phantom, perhaps she is still deep in the mist.

The second is that Wujiao may have been swallowed by the giant armored beast, and even the body could not be found.

Lin Yi used his mental power to detect while moving forward quickly, basically like a headless chicken, bumping around in the mist.

"There are people in front!" Lin Yi used his mental strength to discover that in the mist in front of the left, there was actually a dilapidated palace. In the palace, there were seven or eight people standing on the outskirts. Looking at the thick armor on their bodies, they were all from the Ming Dynasty. .

Lin Yi took a quick glance, and found that these people were all elites in the imperial city, all of them were in the holy realm, and they should be the big cards that Sikong Xuanyuan painstakingly cultivated.

"Who, stop!" As soon as Lin Yi arrived, the group of people immediately sensed it, and the leading general in golden armor instantly drew out a giant sword and looked at Lin Yi warily.

Lin Yi had never seen these people before, because Sikong Xuanyuan would never show his cards easily, and these people must have heard of Lin Yi's name, but had never seen Lin Yi's real body, so the first sight Can't recognize it at all.

"No matter who you are, leave quickly, or die!" The golden armored general threatened in a thick voice, and the other seven saints also pulled out their spiritual weapons.

Lin Yi sneered coldly. In the past, Sikong Xuanyuan's hole card was still very intimidating. The eight holy realm powerhouses were enough to suppress any forces in the Ming Dynasty, including the four ancient families in the Southern Wilderness.

But now, in front of Lin Yi, he is so small.

Among these eight people, the strongest is the golden armored general, the fourth level of the holy realm.

"It seems that Sikong Xuanyuan is in this hall, what a coincidence!" Lin Yi smiled, and went to the hall with his mental strength.

"Presumptuous!" General Jin Jia was furious, "How dare you call His Majesty by his name, you are so courageous, quickly kneel down!"

"Perhaps, you should know my name, Lin Yi!" Lin Yi took out the black jade sword, and his murderous aura surged.

The eight Jinjia generals were obviously taken aback, looked at each other, and then looked at Lin Yi, "He...he is the useless prince, and I heard that he has entered the Holy Court!"

"It seems that he has broken through the holy realm and wants to rebel!"

"Kill him, His Majesty will definitely reward you!"

As he said that, the eight saints had all surrounded him, staring at Lin Yi with murderous eyes.

"Lin Yi, no matter how talented you are, you are only at the second level of the Holy Realm. If you dare to come here to die, I will fulfill you!" As he said, the golden armor general took the lead and slashed at Lin Yi's body with his sword.

"Death?" Lin Yi sneered disdainfully, shook out the Black Jade Sword in his hand, and instantly released the Heguang Sword Dao. At the same time, a blood sword spirit shot out, hitting the golden armored general's chest.

The thick layer of golden armor was immediately corroded, revealing a big hole, and then began to attack his qi, which was extremely corrosive.

The golden armor general was shocked, and just about to draw his sword to retreat, but Lin Yi threw a petrified barrier, blocking his retreat, and then resolutely slashed out a quadruple sword light, and rushed up.

Lin Yi's swordsmanship was extremely domineering, and the golden-armored general wanted to fight head-on, but was directly swallowed and annihilated by Lin Yi's sword light.

There was a look of horror on the face of the golden armored general, but he just watched helplessly as the black jade sword pierced his chest.

With one move, Lin Yi was beheaded by Lin Yi at the fourth level of the Holy Realm, and the other warriors were also stunned. They thought that no matter how strong Lin Yi was, he was only at the second level of the Holy Realm, but his real combat power was a completely crushing existence .

Combined light kendo, transformed into a quadruple sword light, and killed them separately, several people were beheaded by Lin Yi in an instant.

The remaining warriors, no longer fighting, immediately fled in all directions.

Lin Yi was also not polite, and immediately threw out the petrified barrier to block everyone's retreat, and then cut out several sword lights in a row, which spread like an explosion, enveloping the warriors.

There were screams again and again, Lin Yi's swordsmanship was unstoppable, and soon they all died in Lin Yi's hands.

After finishing the eight people, Lin Yi rushed into the dilapidated palace.

After stepping in, there are corpses everywhere. It seems that they are ordinary people and low-level warriors. They were sent into this palace as scapegoats.

The death is tragic, all of them are eaten up, and it must be the work of the white phantom.

Sure enough, even though Lin Yi accelerated his speed, he was still spotted by white phantoms, appearing one after another.

There are so many white monsters in the ruined palace, Lin Yi can only use blood explosion to speed up, without daring to be careless.

Stepping on the corpses all over the floor, Lin Yi finally rushed through the long passage and entered a spacious hall.

At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from above.

Lin Yi retreated instinctively, and at the same time threw out a petrified barrier and slapped it at the place where the murderous aura came from.

This person was lying in ambush on the top of the entrance of the hall, and if someone entered, he would launch a fatal attack.

"Lin Yi, it's you!" This person suddenly recognized Lin Yi, although Lin Yi had never met him.

This is an old man, wearing armor and holding a sharp sword. His body is very violent, and he looks like a strong man honed from the killing field.

"Who are you?" Lin Yi held his sword in front, and detected that the old man's realm was only the fourth level of the Holy Realm, but he had extremely rich combat experience, but he still could not pose a threat to Lin Yi.

"Old man Wen Ren Ao, my younger brother Wen Renba died at the hands of you!" The old man sneered, with resentment in his eyes, "Unexpectedly, the heavens opened his eyes, and let this old man meet you again to avenge my brother !"

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, I'll send you to meet Wenrenba!" Lin Yi didn't have a good impression of anyone in Wenren's family, since they met, there was only one word, kill!

"Don't be ashamed, go die!" Wen Ren Ao is the most powerful man under Sikong Xuanyuan of the Ming Dynasty, and his identity is the commander of the protection of the country. In the imperial city, he personally guards the emperor.

Naturally, Wen Ren Ao has absolute self-confidence, but it is a pity that he is narrow-minded and still regards Lin Yi as that useless and useless prince.

Slashing with a sword, Wen Ren Ao's swordsmanship was very tricky, piercing Lin Yi's heart.

With a collision, half of Lin Yi's double qi was immediately broken.

Lin Yi took two steps back first, and then slammed the bloody cold spirit, which hit the armor on Wen Renao's body. The strong corrosive force immediately caused the layer of steel to fester, revealing a big hole.

Wen Ren Ao was taken aback, and hurriedly used Gang Qi to protect his body.

But Lin Yi's sword has been cut down with an invincible force. The quadruple sword light has evolved the true meaning of life to a peak. Even Wen Ren'ao's swordsmanship is also very good, breaking the triple sword light in a row.

However, the way of combining light and swordsmanship means endless life, if broken, it will live, and if it lives, it will perish!