The figure flashed, and a visible red tassel spear passed by a group of guarding ancient corpses, and suddenly appeared in front of Lord An, piercing his chest with the sound of breaking through the air!
The whole process is flowing and flowing, and it sounds extremely abrupt, but the picture that falls into everyone's eyes is natural.
It seems like this should be.
Lord An looked at the blood hole in his chest in surprise, his expression gradually became distorted and ferocious. He looked at Lin Yi and others with extremely resentment, and finally dissipated.
"Class?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Yan's eyes.
Although she guessed that the other party would not be so easily hit, the feedback from the Red Tassel Spear just now was a real physical body, which was completely different from any clone she had ever contacted in the past.
Lin Yi thought something: "I'm afraid it's not an ordinary clone."
He himself is a master-level master who plays clones, and his understanding of various clones is far above that of the vast number practitioners. You can see at a glance that the other party is not so much a clone, but rather a part of his physical body.
It's just a part that can be abandoned at any time, just like hair.
As for his deity, he should be hidden in a very far and deep place, monitoring everything in front of him from a distance.
Not to mention anything else, this master An's cunning and prudence is definitely among the series of opponents that Lin Yi has encountered in the past.
Dongfang Yan failed with one move, and he had already landed among the nine ancient corpses guarding him.
Although the nine ancient corpses were not living people, they reacted very quickly under the power of sealed souls. Almost immediately the moment the Dongfang Flame landed, they collectively made a siege and killing gesture.
Dongfang Yan's eyelids twitched.
These are all half-step Xuan-level Venerables. She still has the confidence to make a good example of one on one, but if she was one on nine at the same time, there would be no suspense in the end, she would definitely die!
Fortunately, she is not alone.
At the same time when the nine ancient corpses attacked collectively, a phantom of an emperor who stood tall rose up from the ground, accompanied by the extremely solemn and profound aura of the glorious emperor, he looked down and blew out with a palm.
It was Emperor Xu Anshan who took action!
For a moment, the joint attack of nine ancient corpses was suppressed by them and they couldn't raise their heads.
Xia Wubing was stunned.
Lin Yi's performance just now refreshed her perception. Unexpectedly, this serious man could perform such an amazing performance!
That is comparable to the nine and a half-step Xuan-level Venerables. For the peak of the late stage of the Great Perfection Venerable in the Great Score, it is difficult to even divide the autumn scenery evenly, let alone one-on-nine!
Hidden dragon and creeping tiger.
Xia Wubing once again adjusted his judgment on Jianghai Academy.
Previously, she chose to cooperate with Lin Yi instead of choosing to cooperate with Jianghai College, but now it seems that the energy of Jianghai College is much stronger than she expected.
However, Xu Anshan is strong, and he can only last for a short period of time after all.
Faced with the joint counterattack of nine ancient corpses, even with his emperor attack, he could not continue to suppress it. The phantom of the giant palm that had just been suppressed was forced to lift it up again.
But that's enough.
Dongfang Yan, who had just been trapped in a siege, had found an opportunity to escape, and the way she chose to escape was very simple, and she directly stabbed the ancient corpse in front of her with one shot.
Xia Wubing's eyelids twitched as he watched this scene, but he didn't say much.
No matter how horrifying the origin of these nine ancient corpses are, they are always the most important property of the Dazhou Academy. The key is that they are neither living nor dead, and they just wander outside the resurrection range of her divine eyes.
Once destroyed here, it will be completely gone.
However, in this situation, she could not regain control of the nine ancient corpses. Unless everyone was willing to die, there would be no other way except to destroy them.
However, the ancient corpse, which is comparable to the half-step Xuan-level Venerable, is not that easy to deal with. Even if Dongfang Yan shot his head, he still has no intention of falling down. Instead, he took this opportunity to stand forward!
The gun rod rubbed violently with the skull, making a sharp and harsh sound, making the scalp numb.
In a blink of an eye, the ancient corpse had forcibly rushed to Dongfang Yan from the tip of the spear ten feet away, and slapped it out silently. Not to mention anything else, the rich corpse energy that hit the face was enough to make people faint!
"What a brutal fighting consciousness!"
If it were someone else, this scene would have been scared to death. The red tassel gun in his hand was stuck by the opponent's skull and could not be pulled out in a short time. Especially the other eight ancient corpses on the side also regarded themselves as fire-focused targets.
Obviously, we should take ourselves away first!
However, Dongfang Yan was not surprised but happy. She was an innate warrior. The more dangerous the battle scenes were, the more they could stimulate the dormant fighting spirit and strength in her body.
No fear, only excitement!
Indeed, if she was the only one who faced this situation alone, and the most advantageous weapon in her hand was restricted, no matter how vigorous the fighting spirit was, she would be destined to be a cold end.
However, it is obviously not at the moment.
At the same time when the ancient corpse was slapped out with a palm, an unparalleled sword energy condensed behind it, and the entire time and space stagnated for a moment. Then this powerful sword energy that could not be described in words hit the ancient corpse.
Sword Sacrifice.
The sword energy dissipated, and the ancient corpse guarding that was comparable to the half-step Xuan-level Venerable was evaporated, and even a little bit of residue was left.
Lin Yi said lightly: "I'm just saving it, right?"
Xia Wubing was speechless.
From the standpoint of Dazhou Academy, the loss of any ancient corpse is an indescribable huge loss. If one less is the foundation of the entire college, the foundation of the entire college will be one less.
But from her personal perspective, I couldn't help feeling relieved to see the souls of the deans who have been freed from the ancient corpse.
This kind of mood is contradictory and entangled.
At this time, the ancient corpse in front of him was evaporated by Lin Yi's sword, but the Dongfang Yan's crisis was not completely resolved. The joint attack of the other eight ancient corpses was already roaring.
No matter from which perspective, her dangerous situation has not been relieved at all, but has become even more dangerous!
"Good come! I've been tolerating you for a long time!"
Dongfang Yan laughed loudly, and the red tassel gun in his hand suddenly bloomed like a flower, in the center of the siege of eight ancient corpses.
Little Red Lotus.
Just like a red lotus, although there is no fluctuation of the impact of power on the scene, it not only looks like there is no danger at all, but it inexplicably has a picturesque ink painting.
However, the joint attack of the eight ancient corpses came to an abrupt end.
After pausing for a moment, the huge impact force rushed them backwards. The eight ancient corpses retreated hundreds of feet, and finally staggered to stop.
Chapter completed!