Ning Yi's words made Jiang Lin's face turn red.

This proud disciple of Badu City, at this moment, grabbed the ancient sword and the white lion roared and roared. The sword light rippled out like a wave.

Ning Yipiao flew behind him.

He narrowed his eyes and his eyes sank... Jiang Lin's sword realm was one level higher than he thought.

The top three demon clans in the world.

Donghuang, Bai Tathagata, Jiang Lin.

Among these three, Donghuang is the strongest because he was the reincarnation of the demon realm two thousand years ago.

However, there should be no clear distinction between Bai Ruta and Jiang Lin. At least in the rumors about the Ashes, the two have always been equal.

Ning Yi fought with Bai Tara twice, once in the Western Demon Realm chessboard, and once in the River of Apocalypse. The little white emperor's deep scheming and powerful means left a deep impression on him... After refining the Five Elements Dao Realm, Ning Yi's heart had surpassed the unicorn.

Jiang Lin is a genius.

However, he is a "normal" genius.

He is obviously different from Bai Tathagata.

He never hides it, and he has a mighty aura on his body. If it weren't for the enemy... then this momentum is a quality that Ning Yi appreciates.

He does not take any detours or detours, and he is the most orthodox avenue.

The way of sword.

There is never a distinction between the three thousand great ways in the world, and it all depends on the original heart of the practitioner.

Jiang Lin has a strong heart for Taoism.

This is why he has almost never lost all the way through the journey, defeating countless opponents.

The sword energy is erect and the sword energy is rolling.

Jiang Lin's posture of swords is extremely upright. People who practice, especially after the realm breaks through the fate star, will not be "limited to the form". Generally speaking, the treasures of practitioners after the fate star are no longer simple swords, guns, sticks, etc.... The fighting weapons of practitioners in the martial arts star are fragile as paper as a result of the fate star, and cannot bear a single fold.

The treasures that Bai Tara gave his sister were all big bells and ancient cauldrons. These treasures were extremely heavy and extremely hard, and their texture was extremely hard. One force was reduced to ten times.

It is almost a blink of an eye for great practitioners in the realm of life to control this treasure to suppress those practitioners below the ten realms.

No mysterious method is needed.

As for sword cultivation and sword cultivation, such a path requires both talent and mental strength.

Jiang Lin is an extremely pure sword cultivator.

Ning Yi is a sword cultivator who has learned from the complicated things.

It’s not that Ning Yi’s swordsmanship is not good, but that he really knows too much. The inheritance of the “Sword Holder” is enough to make him one of the top sword cultivators.

Apprenticeship in Shushan, practiced the art of finding dragons and pointing acupoints in Laolong Mountain, practiced the giants of stars and stars in Fenglei Mountain, fought close by, and then looked at all the stone tablets of Changling... Ning Yi's swordsmanship was not simple, but included three thousand, and everything was included.

Jiang Lin's knife only has one word.

just.

A word "全".

The momentum of the sword, the intention of killing, and every step that follows is extremely positive and pure.

A stream of sword lights passed by, rubbing Ning Yi's cheeks. The two of them attacked and defended. Ning Yi kept pressing his fingers on the snow, but never set out a sword. He let Jiang Lin's sword light flash, and he brushed his cheeks countless times "risky and dangerously", but he did not set out a sword once.

Jiang Lin showed no flaws.

This Qilin monster was walking in an extremely fierce battle, just like he met in the underwater palace... but Ning Yi now has added a new word book and killed the Donghuang in the River of Apocalypse.

He looked at Jiang Lin, just as the Eastern Emperor looked at Bai Tathagata.

Without considering other relationships, Jiang Lin is a very talented practitioner and genius.

But if you treat it as an opponent, it will be like a waste of money.

It’s tasteless to eat, but it’s a pity to throw it away.

Ning Yi's sword dodges, Jiang Lin's posture of making a knife is not disordered, and the posture of the human in front of him pressing the sword is more like a silent mockery.

Qilin's eyes were gloomy, and he did not mess with the Taoist heart because of this. The speed of each sword was still accelerating.

The sword energy is as wild as numb, Ning Yi has no choice but to avoid it. Shadows bloom within three feet, and between the gap between the knife light, and it is more like a butterfly through flowers—

Compared to fighting with Jiang Lin.

Or... what Ning Yi would rather know than defeating Jiang Lin is the intelligence trends about the demon clan.

Badu City already knows where it is.

This is definitely not something that can be sensed by the "Destroyed Words". The old man in Badu should have taken the initiative to divine.

There are secret techniques in Badu City, so what about the Eastern Demon Realm and other forces of the Demon Clan. Now that the Northern War has broken out... Ning Yi needs to know the intentions of other demon forces.

He spoke in a deep voice.

"How did you find me...it was your master who helped deduce it?"

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes.

The figure finally stopped dodging, but instead slid its fingertips to its waist, clenched the scabbard around its waist, and the thin snow did not sheath out. With a clang, it pressed the sheath against the tip of the white lion's knife.

The two stood together.

The air waves around are rolling, and the long and crappy mountains are flying with dead leaves.

The tornado of the sky is boiling with murderous intent.

Jiang Lin did not respond.

Ning Yi's voice continued: "Let me guess... Why did the old man in Badu spend his time deducing... The city of Badu has always been alone, so naturally it is not because of the 'Northern War'."

He chuckled and said, "Then, it's only because of you."

After a pause, Ning Yi looked at Hei Jin in the distance and said lightly: "And her."

"Many people want to kill me, but their motives are different..."

Dong Yaoyu wants to retrieve Bai Zayou.

Hei Jin wants to take away the new words.

In the Great Sui Dynasty, Han Yue was a long-established resentment, while the prince shook his mind's choice, either to kill or not. If he thought it was troublesome, it was better to have less than more things, then it was the most convenient way to kill.

And Jiang Lin...

Ning Yi couldn't think of too much reason why Jiang Lin wanted to kill him.

Yes, but not enough. For such a reason, there is absolutely no East Demon Realm, no Hei Jin, and no Han Yue, so my true mortal revenge will come so thoroughly.

So... Ning Yi couldn't feel the murderous intent that should have when he was on Jiang Lin's knife.

"The purpose of your trip is indeed not me." Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, pressed his one hand on the scabbard, and easily regained the struggle that was in a disadvantage. The swords and swords were in contact, and the sound of stinging metal and iron friction sounded. The "white lion" that had originally pressed over Ning Yi slowly moved down within three or four breaths.

Jiang Lin's pupils contracted.

He sensed an extremely powerful force, slowly pressing over himself.

What is that human sword cultivator?

It is even better to be comparable to the ancient Qilin imperial seed!

Ning Yi said with ease: "Then you are just for her."

He grabbed Xixue with one hand, but the sword still couldn't be sheathed. A whole sword, along with the scabbard, smashed it down so simply.

Jiang Lin held the knife in both hands, and hair suddenly rose on his back.

Sword smashing!

A "boom" sound was like an ancient bell, which exploded in an extremely narrow space. Magnificent sound waves filled Jiang Lin's mind. The ancient imperial qilin was "smashed the sword" by this blow, causing blood to spurt out of his mouth and nose. His face was pale as paper, and his feet were stepped down uncontrollably. The Changque Mountains, with Jiang Lin's feet as the center, a huge spider web crack was cracked.

The white lion whistled.

Ning Yi said coldly: "Let me guess... Your master is worried that your Taoist heart will be damaged, so he specially deduced it for you to make it perfect. "

He looked at Hei Jin.

"Obviously, her inner demon is me."

Ning Yi grinned, and a sword energy talisman slipped out from his sleeve, and was pressed by him on his fingertips, hanging without sending it.

Jiang Lin's chest felt dull.

He looked at the talisman that Ning Yi was pinching with his fingertips.

At the time in the underwater bedroom, this talisman made me fall into my inner demon.

"And your inner demon is her."

Pei Yatou.

Ning Yi was calm on the surface, but he was extremely uneasy inside. He stared at Jiang Lin, and a complicated emotion emerged in his heart, which was anger, and... extremely difficult to detect, and he was displeased.

If you want to explain in detail, where Ning Yi’s dislike comes from.
To be continued...