The figure flashed, and a conspicuous red-tasseled spear passed by a group of guarding ancient corpses, suddenly appeared in front of Mr. An, and directly pierced his chest with a sound of piercing the air!

The whole process went smoothly and was extremely abrupt to say, but the picture that fell into everyone's eyes was quite logical.

As if everything is as it should be.

Mr. An looked at the blood hole on his chest in surprise, his expression gradually became distorted and ferocious, and he glanced at Lin Yi and the others with an extremely malicious look, and finally dissipated with a sudden shock.

"Clone?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Dongfang Yan's eyes.

Although she also guessed that the opponent would not be so easily attacked, the feedback from Hongying Gun from the beginning to the end was that of a real physical body, which was completely different from any kind of clone she had come into contact with before.

Lin Yi thought thoughtfully: "I'm afraid it's not an ordinary clone."

He himself is a master-level expert in playing clones. His understanding of various clones is far superior to that of most practitioners. He can tell at a glance that the opponent is not so much a clone as a part of his physical body.

It's just a part of hair that can be discarded at any time.

As for his true form, he should be hidden somewhere far and deep, monitoring everything in front of him from a distance.

Apart from anything else, Mr. An's cunning and cautiousness is definitely one of the best among the series of opponents Lin Yi has encountered in the past.

Dongfang Yan's move failed, and he fell into the middle of the nine guarding ancient corpses.

Although none of the nine ancient corpses were alive, driven by the sealed soul, their reactions were extremely fast. Almost as soon as Dongfang Yan took his position, they had already collectively made a gesture of encirclement and killing.

Dongfang Yan's eyelids twitched.

These were half-step Xuan-level venerables. One-on-one, she still had the confidence to perform well, but if it were one-on-nine at the same time, there would be no suspense about the outcome, and she would definitely die!

Fortunately, she is not alone.

At the same time that the nine ancient corpses collectively launched an attack, a shadow of an upright emperor rose from the ground. Accompanied by the extremely solemn and thick Emperor Qi, he struck out with a condescending palm.

It was Emperor Xu Anshan who took action!

Suddenly, the joint offensive of the nine ancient corpses was suppressed by them, and they couldn't raise their heads.

Xia Wubing was stunned.

Lin Yi's performance just now had refreshed her knowledge. She didn't expect that this man who was serious about words could actually perform such an incredible performance!

That is comparable to nine and a half-step Xuan-level venerables. For most of the peak Dzogchen venerables in the late Huang-level, it is difficult to achieve one-on-one, let alone suppress, even an equal match, let alone a pair. Nine!

Hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

Xia Wubing once again adjusted his judgment about Jianghai College.

Before, she chose to cooperate with Lin Yi personally rather than with Jianghai Academy, but now it seems that the energy of Jianghai Academy is much more powerful than she expected.

However, Xu Anshan's strength returned to strength, and after all, one press of nine could only last for a short moment.

Facing the joint counterattack of the nine ancient corpses, even his imperial offensive could not continue to suppress it, and the phantom of the giant palm that had just been suppressed was forced to lift up again.

But that's enough.

Dongfang Yan, who had just been trapped in a tight siege, had already found an opportunity to escape, and the way she chose to escape was very simple. She directly shot the ancient corpse in front of her in the head.

Xia Wubing's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene, but he didn't say much.

No matter how horrifying their origins, these nine ancient corpses have always been the most important property of Dazhou Academy. The key is that they are neither living nor dead, and they are just outside the range of her divine pupil's file loading and resurrection.

Once it's destroyed here, it's gone forever.

But in the current situation, she couldn't regain control of the nine ancient corpses. Unless everyone was willing to die, there was no other way but to destroy them.

However, the ancient corpse, which was comparable to a half-step Xuan-level venerable, was not that easy to deal with after all. Even though his head was shot by Dongfang Yan, he still had no intention of falling, and instead took this opportunity to step forward!

The barrel of the gun rubbed violently against the skull, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound that made one's scalp numb.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient corpse rushed towards Dongfang Yan from the tip of the spear ten feet away, roaring silently and slapping it with his palm. Not to mention anything else, the rich corpse aura that hit his face was enough to kill him. People faint!

"What a brutal fighting spirit!"

Anyone else would have been frightened out of their wits by this scene. The red tassel gun in their hand was stuck in the opponent's skull and could not be withdrawn in a short time, especially when the other eight ancient corpses nearby also regarded themselves as targets of fire.

Obviously, the priority is to take yourself away!

However, Dongfang Yan was not surprised but overjoyed. She was a born warrior, and the more dangerous the battle scene, the more capable she was of stimulating the fighting spirit and strength dormant in her body.

No fear, just excitement!

It is true that if she were alone and faced this situation alone, with the most advantageous weapon in her hand being restricted, no matter how vigorous her fighting spirit was, she would definitely end up in a miserable state.

However, that is clearly not the case right now.

At the same time that the ancient corpse in front of him was struck with a palm, an unparalleled sword energy condensed behind it, and the entire time and space stagnated for a moment, and then this majestic sword energy that could not be described in words hit the ancient corpse firmly. on the body.

Sword Festival.

The sword energy dissipated, and the guarding ancient corpse, which was comparable to a half-step Xuan-level venerable, was evaporated, with not even the smallest residue left.

Lin Yi said lightly: "Is this considered a salvation for him?"

Xia Wubing was speechless.

From the perspective of Dazhou Academy, the loss of any ancient corpse is an unspeakable huge loss. If one is missing, the heritage of the entire academy will be reduced.

But from her personal perspective, she couldn't help but feel relieved to see the souls of past deans being freed from ancient corpses.

This feeling is contradictory and confusing.

At this time, the ancient corpse in front of him was evaporated by Lin Yi's sword, but Dongfang Yan's crisis was not completely resolved. The joint attack of the other eight ancient corpses was already coming.

No matter which angle you look at it, her dangerous situation has not been alleviated at all, but has become more dangerous!

"Well done! I've put up with 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.

Xiao Honglian.

Just like a red lotus blooming, although there is no fluctuation of power impact in the scene, not only does it not look dangerous at first glance, but it has an inexplicable and picturesque sense of ink painting.

However, the joint attack of the eight ancient corpses came to an abrupt end.

After a moment of pause, the huge impact force sent them flying backwards. The eight ancient corpses retreated several hundred feet before finally stumbling to a stop.

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