Lin Xi thought about it and immediately stopped on a low hill.
He didn't hide either, he just stood there, clearly waiting for the other party to come up.
"Hahaha, you kid is quite interesting. You actually knew you couldn't escape, so you simply didn't escape."
A burst of laughter shook the sky and came across the sky.
In the blink of an eye, only a figure was seen, with his black robe spread open, and he was doing a hunting dance, like a big bird, falling from the sky. At a distance of more than thirty feet from the ground, his wings folded, and with a bang, like
The meteorite fell to the ground and landed in front of Lin Xi.
This man was very tall, wearing a large black robe with gold trim, and a cloak on his head, so he couldn't see clearly.
As soon as the man stood there, Lin Xi felt a cold breath, rolling endlessly, spreading in all directions like a tide, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"It's you!"
Lin Xi recognized this person. It was the fourth black-robed man who appeared, the Dragon Power Stage warrior who escaped, who was caught up and killed by him. While in the swamp, Lin Xi felt many times that his
His eyes glanced at him with evil intentions. Unexpectedly, he actually made plans for himself.
"Hey, you are a young boy of 17 or 18 years old, but you actually know about my ghost-robed Yaksha, so you are quite knowledgeable."
The man in black robe, or to be precise, a ghost-robed yaksha pulled off his cloak, revealing a fierce and ferocious face, with flesh and scars all over his face.
He obviously misunderstood Lin Xi's meaning and thought he recognized his true identity.
Lin Xi sneered in his heart. He finally understood why this guy only stared at himself among so many people. He obviously looked at him and was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He intuitively thought that his martial arts was not high, so
I want to pick my own advantage.
However, Lin Xi didn't say anything. She just looked at him quietly to see what tricks this ghost-robed Yaksha could play.
"Now that you have heard of the reputation of our Ghost King Island, it will be much easier."
The ghost-robed Yaksha laughed sinisterly:
"You are just a tenth-level martial artist, so I won't bully you. Let's do this. I don't want your "Great World of Immortal Dao", so just give me the Immortal Dao Token. Then, cut off one of your arms."
, I’ll let you go. How about it, are you magnanimous enough?”
Lin Xi laughed when he heard this:
"Are you stupid, or do you think I am stupid? I cut off my arm? Is it easier to kill you then? Let me tell you, not only will I not hand over the Immortal Token today. On the contrary, I want the Immortal Token on you.
deal!"
"What!!"
A bright red flashed across Ghost Robe Yaksha's face, and he was filled with anger. He opened his eyes as if he couldn't believe that Lin Xi, a boy with no background, dared to say such things to him:
"You are so bold that you dare to talk to me like this. You, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, do you think that a small sect can compete with a strong Qi refining powerhouse? I only need to send a message today, and tomorrow
We, the people of Ghost King Island, will kill your sect. Killing people is like killing chickens, and destroying sects like you, who are at the tenth level of martial arts, is just as easy as beating down chickens and tile dogs."
Lin Xi was shocked. He finally heard something about it. This ghost king's way turned out to be a force established by the Qi Refining Sanctuary.
He has read "The Great World of Immortality" and knows that in the world of immortality, in addition to the great sects of immortality such as Taiyuan Palace and Shenxiao Sect, there are also many casual cultivators living outside.
These casual cultivators did not establish a sect in the secular world, but established an independent island or village, established a force, and recruited some disciples. Although the scale was not as large as that of the Immortal Sect, their strength was not small.
Each such casual cultivator has a cultivation level of the tenth level of Qi refining. Some are even higher.
This Ghost King Island is obviously such a loose cultivating force.
"If that's the case, that's going to be a problem."
Lin Xi frowned secretly.
It sounds like Ghost King Island is not a decent place. People in such evil ways often seek retribution. Anyone who kills them will probably be hunted by them for thousands of miles without stopping.
Moreover, if a strong man at the tenth level of Qi refining wants to kill a warrior at the tenth level of martial arts, it will be like trampling to death an ant. Don't be too easy!
The ghost-robed Yaksha was obviously pampered and accustomed to other people's awed gazes. Lin Xi's words completely angered him, and his ferocious face showed a deep anger:
"I don't know how to appreciate things. I originally wanted you to cut off your arm. But now I have changed my mind. If you don't want my father, the Ghost King, to destroy your clan and sect, you can commit suicide in front of me and apologize. Otherwise, not only will you end up with
If you want to die, even the sect you came from, top and bottom, will be killed, and no chickens or dogs will be left."
Ghost-robed Yaksha showed a deep sense of confidence on his face.
Although Ghost King Island is a force of casual cultivators, it has an extremely fierce reputation. The Ghost King Ancestor is also famous for being cruel and ruthless. He has destroyed countless sects under his control. The number of people he has killed is even more numerous.
Of all the sects that were attacked, no one dared to say anything!
Those who are strong in the Qi Refining Realm are gods and emperors. It is not a trivial matter to kill several warriors who are at the tenth level of martial arts.
"Okay! If you want me to commit suicide, I will commit suicide!"
Lin Xi lowered his head as he spoke and made a gesture of clasping his hands. In his eyes, there was a light of deep calculation.
Ghost Robe Yaksha was slightly relieved, thinking that Lin Xi finally knew what Ghost King Island was doing, and was frightened.
However, the moment Lin Xi lowered his head, there was a flash of light behind him, followed by a shocking sword roar.
Whoosh!
The green rainbow flashed, circled in the air, and then shot back with electricity. There was a snap sound, and a bloody arm immediately fell to the ground.
"ah!--"
There was a shocking scream, and it took a while for the ghost-robed Yaksha to react. Looking at the half-blooded arm, his face showed deep shock and anger. It seemed that he did not expect that Lin Xi was so bold and dared to attack him.
"My arm!...You damn thing, you actually cut off my arm! You are dead. You have completely provoked our Ghost King Island. I will kill your whole family and wipe out your whole family. Everyone in your sect,
No chickens or dogs left!”
The ghost-robed Yaksha let out a shocking roar, and his face twisted.
"pity!"
Lin Xi sighed secretly and stood up. This sword was originally meant to cut the ghost-robed Yaksha into two pieces. However, after all, the ghost-robed Yaksha was not an ordinary person. It was completely instinctive. He took half a step back and Lin Xi
Xi's sword failed to achieve full effect and only cut off one arm.
"You are too naive. Do you think I will let you run away at this time and let you inform Ghost King Island to deal with the sect I am from?"
Lin Xi took a step forward and sneered again and again. At this moment, he showed a fierceness and depth that was inconsistent with his age.
The ancestor of the Ghost King is a strong man at the Qi Refining level, and his skills may be very deep. How could Lin Xi let him go back and report the news? Lin Xi still understands this principle.
boom!
Without any hesitation, Lin Xi said these words of "killing people and silencing them", which made the ghost-robed Yaksha shake his mind. He showed a moment of panic and immediately struck with thunder.
There was just a loud cracking sound, and Lin Xi launched the "Three Combinations of Vertebra Strikes" as soon as he took action. The strength of his whole body instantly rose to a terrifying level, and in an instant he surpassed the ghost-robed Yaksha in strength.
His figure rose up, and with one palm of his arm, like a big ax, he struck the ghost-robed Yaksha's head with thunderous force.
boom!
In a hurry, Ghost Robe Yaksha only had time to reach out with his palms to greet him. The moment the fists and palms met, Ghost Robe Yaksha only felt an overwhelming force sweeping over him.
Only at this moment did he see deep fear in his eyes, knowing that Lin Xi really had the strength to kill people and silence them. He originally thought that Lin Xi was young and thought he was weak and could be bullied, but now he realized that he had hit a brick wall.
Lin Xi may look young, but her strength is definitely not bad. She is even stronger than him.
boom!
The ghost-robed Yaksha's whole body trembled violently, and he could only hold on for a moment. He immediately screamed, blood spurted out, and flew out like a kite with a broken string, suffering extremely serious internal injuries.
His right arm had been cut off by Lin Xi, but now he used too much force, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
Lin Xi was fine if he didn't take action. Once he did, he would try his best to secure victory in one fell swoop.
After half a month of hard training on Wulei Mountain, plus two bottles of Thunder Pills, more than 30 bottles of Red Flame Pills, and some top beast pills in the Lieyang Sect's inventory, Lin Xi's strength has reached a level of 230,000 kilograms.
, not much worse than the original Red Lian Sect.
If it weren't for his training time, it would have been too short, far more than this number. However, with the "Three consecutive Vertebral Strikes", there are few opponents below the tenth level of martial arts.
"boom!"
A black shadow flew up diagonally, trying to escape. But the black-robed Yaksha felt the deep danger, and tried to escape from Lin Xi even if he was injured.
"Hmph! If I let you escape, then I would be calling myself a warrior in vain!"
When Lin Xi saw the black-robed Yaksha taking the opportunity to escape, he stood up high and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
boom!
The earth shook, and the ground under Lin Xi's feet sank deeply. The next moment, Lin Xiru shot up with a cannonball, faster and jumping higher.
Before the black-robed Yaksha could reach the highest point, he was caught up by Lin Xi and stepped on his back hard. There was only a cracking sound of bones breaking, and the black-robed Yaksha immediately became like a log.
Like a pile, it fell heavily from the air.
"Black-robed Yaksha, you really shouldn't provoke me. Now, just die!"
Lin Xi stepped forward, exuding strong murderous intent, looking at the black-robed Yaksha as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Wait a minute. You can't kill me. I am the son of the Ghost King. If you kill me, he will definitely avenge me and destroy your whole family!"
The black-robed Yaksha's face was full of deep despair, and he tried to make a final resistance.
"Hmph! Do you know my name? Do you know what sect I am from?"
Lin Xi sneered.
"you!--"
The black-robed Yaksha opened his lips, but suddenly froze.
How could a person from Ghost King Island take a person from an ordinary secular sect seriously? In his eyes, Lin Xi was a dead person from the beginning.
Until then, the black-robed Yaksha discovered that he actually didn't know the sect the other party came from, or even his name.
"you……"
The black-robed Yaksha's face was ashen, and he opened his lips, wanting to say something else. However, a flash of blue rainbow immediately cut off the black-robed Yaksha's head.
A warrior at the pinnacle of martial arts will not die in a short time if his heart is broken. But if his head is severed, no matter how powerful his magical power is, he will die immediately.
Lin Xi had discovered this a long time ago.
Stepping forward, Lin Xi searched around on the black-robed Yaksha and found a book with a black cover, a pill box, and a token.