When the first word of this sentence rang out, two sounds of wind and thunder sounded in the air.

The talisman sword flew back again, but a sword light surpassed the talisman sword and really stabbed Lin Yi.

This magical sword is the poisonous sword with unusually mottled colors.

It was just like a poisonous snake. In the previous battle, this quasi-god general's poisonous essence posed the least threat to Lin Yi, but it still gave people the most palpitating feeling.

Lin Yi also had a sneer on his lips.

The Western Patrol King is naturally an extremely powerful and terrifying opponent, making him wonder whether he can survive. However, no matter how powerful he is, such a practitioner, even in such a life-and-death battle, will still end up competing with many other academies.

Like the hermit masters, they are often not as decisive as the masters who have been honed on the battlefield. Their actions always have an element of safety, and for people like Lin Yi, they are not simple and violent enough.

Others could not easily understand the thoughts of the Western Patrol King, but at this time Lin Yi was sure.

The strongest thing about that talisman sword is its restraint ability. It can first restrict Lin Yi to a certain area. In this way, Lin Yi can't kill Yu Wenkui at close range, and it's impossible to rush into his body.

Those around him were destroying his clean Western world.

The biggest effect of this poisonous sword at this time was to weaken Lin Yi's power.

With the blessing of the star energy and his own true energy, the power of this poisonous sword will naturally become more powerful. Even if it cannot kill Lin Yi directly, it will naturally force Lin Yi to consume a lot of inner energy to deal with the continuously seeping poison.

They already have the upper hand, but they still need to be restricted and weakened. For Lin Yi, this is just superfluous.

His fighting style is always simple and direct.
Chapter completed!