swallow dragon

Loudly loudly!

Thousands of swords were shining brightly, forming a huge sword wheel, and a fierce energy soared upwards amidst the whistling of sword energy.

Mo Mo deserved to be a young and strong man who had gained great luck, and his strength was indeed very strong. He slashed wildly with his sword wheel, and slashed towards Lin Yi like a bright moon.

Boom Boom!

The surrounding air was compressed rapidly, forming a large vacuum, and then there was a huge roar, Wan Dao Jianguang swooped down, covering Lin Yi.

"boom!"

A big hand seemed to protrude from the sky, covering the sky and confusing the earth, it was thousands of feet in size, and it grabbed the sword wheel with the momentum of pulling a mountain and lifting a tripod.

The sword wheel trembled violently, and the big hand just slowly closed, obliterating the sword wheel in an instant.

"Clap clap clap!"

Lin Yi rushed in front of Mo Mo, raised his big hand and slapped him down. He slapped dozens of times before stopping, and then said with a smile, "Nephew, this is the result of disrespect to the elders."

Mo Mo was stunned by these slaps, no matter how strong his body-protecting zhenqi was, it was useless, every slap was like a mountain crashing against his body, even though he hit his face, his whole body was spurting blood.

boom!

In the end, Mo Mo was beaten so bloody that his whole body was almost shattered, but Lin Yi didn't hit hard, allowing him to retain his consciousness.

"you you!"

Mo Mo was sad and indignant, yelling up to the sky, he has been the most dazzling new star of the sect these years, overshadowing Ouyang Xi in the limelight, he thought he could regain his glory and become the new holy son of the sect.

but!

But Lin Yi's few slaps made him lose his majesty, and all the honor seemed to be taken away at once, leaving only endless humiliation and grief.

"Ahhhh...!"

Mo Mo roared loudly, and the energy of heaven and earth rushed to envelop him. His injuries were recovering rapidly, and he was almost healed in just an instant.

Some people thought that Mo Mo would continue the war, at least to restore some dignity, even if he was severely injured again, so what?

"Whoosh...!"

Unexpectedly, he flew away without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence: "Jie Ti, I am incompatible with you."

"My dear nephew, you really don't deserve to be my enemy." Lin Yi didn't chase after him either, and replied with a slight smile.

Many people saw that Mo Mo's figure seemed to stagger for a while, almost flying down from the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the distance, Yudie showed a trace of disappointment and contempt, then turned her wonderful eyes, took a deep look at Lin Yi, then turned and left.

Until then, the audience was in an uproar.

Lord Lin Feng is still as strong as seven years ago, as domineering as ever, and even more terrifying than seven years ago.

After all, Mo Mo is also the proud son of heaven, and his cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Xuanhai period, but he is like a child in front of Lin Yi, not even capable of fighting.

Lin Yi is still one of the supreme overlords of the younger generation in the southern region, and not everyone can provoke him.

"Uncle Lin..."

"Lord Lin Feng."

Many second-generation and even third-generation disciples came to visit, Lin Yi showed a gentle smile, not as domineering as before, and communicated cordially with some disciples.

Most of these disciples left knowingly after seeing the ceremony, and after a while there were only a few people around Feilong Waterfall, including Lin Yi.

The little brat stopped being arrogant, and shyly stood up from behind Bai Er with a hint of curiosity and a flattering smile.

Bright eyes blinked, as if observing Lin Yi carefully.

It has to be said that Xue Lingyun is indeed very spiritual. Even if he has not awakened the blood of the primitive Zombie Race, he can still be called a piece of rough jade. After a few years of carving, it will become a great tool.

"Xue Lingyun, come here," Lin Yi beckoned with a dignified expression.

"Xue Lingyun? Master, are you calling me?" The little boy was timid and looked extremely cute. Those who didn't know the inside story would definitely be deceived by his appearance.

"Am I still calling someone else?" Lin Yi showed a weird smile, and with a big move, an irresistible force flew out from his palm and swept Xue Lingyun towards him.

"Master, please forgive me..." Xue Lingyun shouted.

"Pretend to be innocent in front of me," Lin Yi laughed, immediately picked up Xue Lingyun, and slapped Xue Lingyun twice on his ass.

The little brat didn't dare to show embarrassment in front of Lin Yi, and after being put down, he lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, as well-behaved as a handsome young man carved in powder.

"Master, did you choose my name?" On the way back to Taixuan Mountain, Xue Lingyun asked curiously.

Although the little kid couldn't fly, he still wanted to enjoy the feeling of flying in the sky. Lin Yi released a trace of true energy to linger on him, and took him galloping in the air together.

"No, your father took it for you."

"My father?"

There was finally a hint of sadness in the little guy's eyes. He knew that his father had passed away. Although he had never seen it before, and he couldn't say he had any deep feelings for it, the power of bloodline inheritance in the dark made him feel sad unconsciously. ,sad.

"Your father is an indomitable hero, and I hope that one day you can become a hero like him."

"Master, you are wrong. My goal is to be a carefree second-generation immortal. Whether my wish can be fulfilled depends on your efforts." Xue Lingyun laughed loudly, revealing her true nature .

"After returning to the mountain, I will teach you personally." Lin Yi stared and shouted.

The little guy rolled his eyes and wasn't afraid at all.

boom!

A mighty holy power diffused from the southwest direction, and a huge palm descended from the sky, carrying unparalleled power, trying to suppress Lin Yi and others.

Shengwei was fierce, locked onto the void in an instant, and pressed down with his big hands, covering the sky and the earth.

This breath is very frightening, this is a blow from a saint, it is as brave and unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

"what?"

"Is anyone going to attack the sect?"

"No, the source of this aura is Chao Xingfeng. It should be that Uncle Chen can't sit still, and needs to teach Uncle Lin some lessons." A second-generation disciple with a relatively high level of cultivation said loudly.

Just now, the fact that Lin Yi slapped Mo Mo and fled has spread throughout the sect. Mo Mo has been glorious all these years, but after those few slaps, his previous standing image completely collapsed.

"presumptuous!"

"Junior Brother Chen, you have crossed the line."

Several majestic voices sounded, and another huge palm flew out from the east, traveling like a god king, with the air of ruling the world.