Yue Lin was thinking about Xin Luyi's unexpected method when he took action.

He was able to rescue Jiang Heng from the opponent's men entirely because of the reconnaissance and detection function of war space. Even with the ability of war space, he could only detect a faint shadow before Xin Luyi took action. It was not until the moment Xin Luyi made the knife that all the information was clearly revealed.

This is definitely not good news for Yue Lin.

He used to rely heavily on the detection and search ability of war space, but this time the incident sounded a wake-up call for him. If he meets an opponent as good as Xin Luyi next time, it will definitely be a huge threat.

Xin Luyi's figure appeared several feet away, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He could seize the very short opportunity of his moves and cut in just the right way. The man who just appeared should not be underestimated.

However, what made Xin Luyi a little confused was that he did not notice any traces of the fluctuations of the spiritual essence of the Taoist Dharma in Yue Lin.

Could it be that the man who just rescued Jiang Heng is a martial arts master?

When did there be such a young martial arts master under Qingmu Gate? Besides, as Jiang Heng is a mere inner disciple, he should be unable to drive innate warriors.

Xin Luyi showed a sneer, saying that the innate martial arts master may be an invincible existence in the secular world, but in front of him, there are at least five or six ways to torture the other party to death.

However, before killing the two people on the other side to satisfy their desire to kill, Xin Luyi decided to ask what she wanted to figure out first.

If they are tactful enough, it would be fine if they spared their lives.

Xin Luyi lowered the blood-colored short knife in her hand slightly and said coldly: "You are coming from the Luoxing Mountains."

Yue Lin was still thinking and didn't reply.

Jiang Heng stood behind Yue Lin with his hands down, looking like his lips were closed.

But in Yue Lin's ears, Jiang Heng's voice came clearly like a thin line.

"Young Master, the person opposite is Xin Luyi, who is a monk from the Seven Killing Sect. The Seven Killing Demonic Art he has practiced has reached the third level. A year ago, Master Mu Sen fought with him and returned with injuries."

Yue Lin raised his eyebrows and said oh, it turned out that Mu Sen had fought with this guy, that was really interesting.

What's even more interesting is that the Taoist Qingyi who will face soon is also a routine of the Seven Killing Sect. Now it will be of great benefit to him to be able to see the magic skills of the Seven Killing Sect in advance.

Xin Luyi's face turned a little blue. He had already lowered his posture to ask questions just now, but he didn't expect to get such a response and didn't take him seriously at all.

Jiang Heng said nothing, Xin Luyi could also be understood as being alert and frightened by himself, but what does the guy who just appeared mean to say something lightly?

Do you think you are a congenital warrior, so you are more jealous than the top, look down on yourself, and look down on yourself?

Xin Luyi tightened the blood-colored short knife in her hand and decided to kill Yue Lin first, and then curse Jiang Heng well.

Just as he used the Seven Killing Magical Art to take action, Yue Lin coughed lightly and spoke.

"You are from the Qisha Sect? Do you know that Taoist Qingyi?"

Yue Lin's words were like a little fire, instantly igniting the powder barrel that had been hidden in Xin Luyi's heart for a long time.

Taoist Qingyi is also Taoist Qingyi!

Perhaps the others were not very clear about the Taoist Qingyi, but Xin Luyi hated him to the core.

Originally, as a second-generation disciple who was almost the best in the Seven Killing Sect, Xin Luyi was full of hope to be accepted as a personal disciple by the Sect Master Qi Sha Venerable. However, unexpectedly, Qi Sha Venerable went out for a while and actually accepted a disciple who was not well-known outside, but was actually a personal disciple.

That person is Qingyi Taoist.

Moreover, if this matter had not been secretly revealed by a monk who was close to Xin Luyi, he might have never known why the Seven Killing Venerables did not select personal disciples in the sect.

"Taoist Qingyi? Do you know him?"

Xin Luyi's tone was like the north wind in the sky, and it exuded a cold breath from beginning to end.

Yue Lin shook his head and said, "I have met you once, but I don't know you."

Xin Luyi grinned and said, "Very good, then you can die!"

His body suddenly disappeared.

Yue Lin's eyes closed slightly, and he gently raised the sword that was broken in half.

A subtle sound of breaking through the air sounded from the left.

Unlike Jiang Heng, who looked confused and at a loss, Yue Lin took a step back like a flowing cloud and water, and then suddenly slashed the long sword in his hand.

With a crisp sound, the broken sword in Yue Lin's hand was missing again.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xin Luyi who was staggering after landing ten steps away.

Xin Luyi took a deep breath, her face full of unwillingness and fear.

He had obviously smelled the smell of blood just now, and he was only a little short distance to let his blood-drinking knife cut through the other party's neck, but that distance of only a few inches was a natural barrier that could not be crossed.

"Impossible. I was stopped for the first time, but I was stopped for the second time."

"How did he break the hidden and blinding method of the third level of my Seven Killing Demonic Art?"

"Although I have not fully stabilized my cultivation level in the third level, and there will be a little stagnation before and after taking action, this is a flaw that only immortal cultivators of the same realm can discover. How can he, a warrior, catch it!?"

"And what is the method of that kind of scorching red light that is poisonous and has no spiritual fluctuations at all!?"

A series of thoughts flashed through Xin Luyi's heart, and he had the idea of ​​retreating at this time.

Although he still had several methods to put in the box, he seemed to have not done his best at all, and if he really fought together, the consequences would be difficult to predict.

Even though Xin Luyi thought she would definitely laugh to the end and live to the end, even if she was injured, it would be a not-for-money deal for him who had other important things now.

"Hmph! It's just a dog hiding under the Aoki Gate. When I meet you next time, I will torture you and send you to death!"

Xin Luyi glanced at Yue Lin coldly and prepared to retreat.

But his toes just made a mistake, and then he shivered and stood there tightly and dared not move.

Xin Luyi was so alert in her heart that although Yue Lin and Jiang Heng were still standing in front of him, his hands and feet were cold and cold sweat broke out.

Because the extremely dangerous feeling came from behind him.

Xin Luyi even smelled a fishy smell, and it seemed that she had a slight breath squirting on the back of his neck.

This made the hair on his neck stand upside down.
Chapter completed!