The third chapter of the first chapter breaks the first-class, the sword and the hundred magic (third more)

Jiang Xiaoyu whispered, couldn't believe it, and slammed his eyes hard, wondering if his eyes had an illusion. Close your eyes and open them again, only to find out, that familiar face, or that gentle smile.

Tears were brewing, and tears flowed from both eyes. In the brain, I have been in contact with Lin Yi’s brothers. I teach myself to practice swords and let myself work hard and cheer.

In a blink of an eye, the time of eight years has passed, and everything is like yesterday. Jiang Xiaoyu clenched his fists and tried to keep himself from crying, but still couldn't hold back his inner thoughts and the excitement of seeing again.

Three years of missing, all the time to miss, let him carry too much, the heart becomes silent. At that time, there were many words, and the lively teenager became a young man who was silent. Full of hatred and hatred, it seems that everyone is watching the enemy.

There was a smile on the stiff face, laughing, tears in laughter, no more sorrow, letting tears fly, excitedly shouted: "Lin Yi brother!"

"Lin Yi brother..."

"Lin Yi brother..."

The beleaguered Han Bai and Yu Hai jumped out of the battle circle and looked at the top of the head, standing on the back of the Yellow-Gold god bird, like a god, the youth who pulled the bow and archery, suddenly could not help but look excited, difficult Confidence, muttered out.

"Who are you?"

The remaining nine Demon Cult masters, looking at the Yellow-Gold gods holding dark gold bows, looked down at their youth. Looking around, his head blasted, his head was not there, his body was blood, he lay down again, and there was no more companion.

A shot to kill the top players?

All of them can’t help but scream. Each of them looks at each other and sees the deep taboos that appear in their respective eyes. I resisted the fear in my heart and asked loudly.

“......”

Lin Yi was silent, looking at them with cold eyes and not talking.

See Lin Yi don't talk, the nine top-level masters taught by the Condor, walked out of one person, sulking and screaming, shouting loudly: "Report the name." This hatred my eagle teaches me! As for what is happening now, this matter has nothing to do with you. It is the matter of my Condor teaching and Huashan. You should not intervene if you intervene....."

The threat was not finished, and Lin Yi, who stood on the Yellow-Gold bird, moved. One shot, nine is the nine bows on the back bow, running Inner Strength, is a record for the nine people, Jiuyang is destroyed!

Nine dark gold arrows flashed with faint golden light. Exploding to the nine people, making a loud sound, like a meteor. Killed nine people.

Nine people have a big heart and want to stop, but they are too late. Too fast, everything is happening too fast!

Lin Yi didn't even talk to them, suddenly shot, these nine arrows are even more scary.

Boom!

In the previous second, Lin Yi shot the arrow, the next second, the first-class master of the nine great eagle. All the heads blasted, headshot and died!

One arrow, shooting nine top players!

Someone is stunned at the place!

"kill him!"

"Revenge for the ten elders!"

Hundreds of Condors are left to teach disciples, one by one, red eyes, screaming, and rushing to Lin Yi. I came under Xiaojin and looked at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked coldly at the god eagle teaching the disciples below and took a step. Drop directly on the ground. Graceful Steps upon the Wave starts, the right hand and the two fingers stand side by side, forming a sword.

The whole person is like a lightning bolt, flashing to a god eagle with a long sword to teach a disciple, a sword finger. Poke through his temples and poke him to death.

Quickly pick up the long sword in his hand. Hold your hand and feel the familiar feeling. It’s been a long time, no sword!

Holding a sword, there is always a feeling of blood connected, and this sword is his left and right arm.

This is not a sword, the sword is only an ordinary sword.

The reason why this feeling is, is the sword meaning that Lin Yi has learned! In front of the sword, all the swords have to be surrendered!

The long sword is in the hand, Lin Yi chuckles, and people are like lightning, killing the past.

There are ancient poems and clouds: ten steps to kill one person, and thousands of miles do not stay.

And Lin Yi is now killing one person in ten steps, killing one person at a time! I saw that his entire figure was like a lightning bolt, and he could not see any clear trajectory, only one afterimage appeared.

In the next second, his afterimage disappeared, dozens of afterimages disappeared, and dozens of Condors taught disciples one by one, all of them were cut and died!

A sword kills dozens of people!

All the Condor teaches disciples to look awkward, while the Huashan disciples are stunned and dazzled.

The Condor teaches his disciples to turn around and flee, and they want to escape from this murderous demon. Lin Yi's mouth is slightly tilted, and the sound of Senran blasts in the ears of all the Condor teaching disciples: "Kill me Huashan disciple thousands, see the situation is not good, want to pull away? How can such a cheap thing happen in the world? Leave me all here! ”

In the stunned eyes of all Huashan disciples on the Condor Hill, Lin Yi was transformed into a shadow, catching up and flashing among the gods and disciples.

After only seven or eight seconds, all the shadows of Lin Yi flew back one by one, and each time a shadow was left, Lin Yi's figure became clearer. When all the afterimages fly back and disappear, Lin Yi appears in the same place, as if nothing has happened.

Only the long sword of blood was telling what was happening. Lin Yi threw the long sword and threw it on the ground, and a bang rang.

As if getting a signal, hundreds of Condor teaching disciples screamed, a blood line appeared in each throat, and then suddenly exploded, the blood line expanded, blood spurted like a fountain, blood stained the sky, extremely spectacular.

Flop Flop Flop

A famous condor taught his disciples to fall to the ground, one after the other. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of disciples all fell into a pool of blood and died.

No one is still standing up, all are being smashed!

A sword kills hundreds of people!

"Si..."

More than one hundred Huashan disciples who survived were all air-conditioned and stunned! Unbelievably looking at the figure carrying the dark gold bow and arrow, it was awkward.

"Lin Yi Master, he is still alive!"

"Not just alive, but it has become even more powerful!"

"What awesome? It’s just a sword fairy! A sword kills hundreds of Demon Cult thieves, who can do it in the world? The legendary top player, but that's it? ”

"That Lin Yi is a master. Is it a top expert? ”

"Even if not, it is not far away! Oh, what is the first person's proud arrogance under the top, what is he? In front of my brother Lin Yi, it is a waste! Can he do a feat of killing hundreds of people with a sword? ”

More than a hundred Huashan disciples, one by one excited, looking at Lin Yi's back, sly talks.

Lin Yi puts the ten back arrow into the arrow box and hangs the back bow. Going to the three people of Jiang Xiaoyu with a smile on their faces.

"Lin Yi brother...."

Han Bai, Yu Hai, Jiang Xiaoyu The three looks complex, excited, moved, unbelievable, missing...All kinds of emotions flickered, appeared in the eyes, and smiled slightly.

"Can you continue fighting?"

Lin Yi stepped forward and punched a fist in front of the three men and said gently.

Energy

The three nodded and shouted. Stand straight, like a sword that never bends. Sharp and revealing.

Lin Yi's mouth was slightly tilted and opened his hands to the three people: "I am back!"

"Lin Yi brother..."

The three men burst into tears and shouted. All of them will hold Lin Yi to death, crying excitedly.

"Three years, three years! Lin Yi, brother, you are finally back! I know that you must be alive, but you are our Lin Yi brother, how can you fall? ”Jiang Xiaoyu shouted, letting tears flow across his cheeks. The expression is excited, very happy, hanging on Lin Yi, seems to never want to let go, for fear of the next moment, his most beloved Lin Yi brother, disappeared.

Just like three years ago, it suddenly disappeared without a trace. Life and death are unknown. That kind of torture, the kind of pain, he never wants to feel it anymore.

"Ha ha ha, Xiaoyu, I have told you already. How can Lin Yi’s brother die young? He has not taken us yet. Kill the Black Tree Cliff and kill the bright top! How could he die? ”Han Bai laughed loudly. Laughing with tears in excitement.

"Yes, you said that the Purple Dragon King is still dead! How can Lin Yi brother die? He can't die, only Lin Yi brother killed the purple dragon king, the purple shirt dragon king has that qualification, how can the strength of the killing Lin Yi brother? ”Yu Hai loosened Lin Yi's shoulder, stood aside, patted Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder and focused on it.

Looking at only one person still holding his own Jiang Xiaoyu, Lin Yi as before, licked his head. The mess of his hair is like a bird's nest. Jiang Xiaoyu, who was somewhat disliked before, enjoyed this moment at the moment.

Everything is the same as it was eight years ago. It is so familiar, so it is worth remembering and unforgettable.

Think more, this moment, just keep going, time is suspended.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be delusional. Lin Yi quickly pushed him away, scraped his nose and teased him: "How big is the person, still crying!" Do you still think that you are still a teenager? Remember, you are already twenty years old! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was said to be flushed and he was teased by Han Bai. He said with a reluctant look: "In front of Lin Yi, I was the eleven-year-old kid!"

“......”Lin Yi is speechless, sighs, time is like running water, blinking. For a blink of an eye, it’s been eight years. Throughout this world, it has been eight years in the world. He has also been deeply intertwined with the world, and the memories of past lives have gradually faded away and become increasingly blurred.

Perhaps in the near future, the memory of past lives will be completely forgotten by him, and only the memory of this life will be remembered.

These people, these things, and this piece of Great Jianghu.

However, these sighs are flashing. He was righteous and said with a look of awkwardness: "Xiaoyu, how is Shenyingshan so easily broken?" And what happened in the past three years, give me one. "To be continued~^~)

PS: I said more four chapters. I didn't expect to have three more chapters. After the three chapters are finished, it is not too tired, and it is very late. There is really no way to get it out of that chapter. Let's go tomorrow. I am really sorry for everyone, and I have lost my words. Hey, it’s so helpless. Be sure to get up early tomorrow and write out four chapters! ! I believe that I must do it! I can do it!