Chapter 224 The White Eagle Swallowing the Elixir

As soon as he fell, it was like a powerful force. Lin Yi was hit on the back and flew backwards without any accident.

Being kicked away from the jump on the hillside, Lin Yi's body did not fall directly into the valley. He staggered and bumped on the gravel in the valley, but did not fall.

There was a burst of hot pain on his back, as if even his back bones were shattered by the foot of the red flame tiger. Lin Yi's eyes were resentful. He looked at these roaring tigers coldly and watched them keep running towards them. His right hand holding the sharp sword trembled uncontrollably, as if at this moment, the sharp The sword has life.

The hoof of the red flame tiger made it suffer a big hidden loss. Fortunately, his body was really strong and unexpected. Even Lin Yi, who had been transformed, never thought that he had become like a bronze man and was not afraid of the other party's huge power.

The mountain pass is secluded and full of blood, and the flame rises in the mouths of those galloping tigers, so that as long as they have a mouth, they can incinerate the people in the mountains and valleys at this moment.

Lin Yi witnessed the remaining red flame tigers sprinting, and the coldness in his heart had already come. He raised the sharp sword in his right hand slightly, and the sharp sword crossed several sword seals in the air. The wind sounded like a heavenly sound, but it was the camel teenager in front of him who did not know a trace of rhythm.

A fierce breath condensed from the young sword, like a surge, like a surge of waves. Whether it is in the mountains in the sky or in the vast red mountains, all the breath is transforming into this sword.

Between heaven and earth, there is only sword!

Lin Yi held a long sword and crossed the valley with a more shocking sound than a pine forest, covering the shouts of the moving insects on the hillside. His eyebrows were beautiful, but his face became extremely smooth in the endless sword at this moment. There was no dripping pleasure when the rainstorm fell, and there was no waterfall. The water fell as slowly as the deep pool, and everything was as gentle as when the falling flowers gently brushed the river, and as graceful and flexible as when the breeze swept the lake. He was immersed in the sword mood waved in his hand at this moment, and only the sword was the way!

Those red insects were lost in front of him, and the crimson mountain in front of him dissipated in front of him. Lin Yi still kept dancing the sword, and the sword brought a sharp sword spirit, as if he were standing in a world, which had already turned into a piece of ice that had been lost.

The ice is boundless, there are no trees, no rivers, and there is no more ice. It is calmly like an eternal treasure mirror. On the mirror, only he waved his sword and dances alone.

The senior sister stood behind him and calmly watched him close his eyes and wave his sword. Looking at the irritable red flame tigers rushing, his right hand still hung on the side of her waist, with no intention of touching it.

The sound of the tiger stepping on the ground, bringing up the dust and gravel on the hillside, and the battle-filled provocations shouted from the throat of the red flame tiger. Their eyes were ferocious, and they opened their mouths as if they were going to bite the sword-wielding man in front of them, and smash the small human who had killed several of their companions.

For Lin Yi, who was understanding the swordsmanship, his consciousness clearly knew that the red flame tigers were ringing and sprinting. However, the red flame tigers were gradually approaching him, but he was not in a hurry to wake up from the enlightenment. He kept shaking his hand and waved his sword, and the sword spirit began to continue to simplify from the complexity to the spiralling flower-like sword shadow. Turning into a simple horizontal and vertical chopping, and then turning from horizontal chopping to a gradual sword wave, Lin Yi's closed eyes began to move.

The ferocious red flame tiger.

A quiet and enlightened teenager.

A beautiful senior sister who watched coldly.

Recovering from the silent ice to a small bloody valley, Shao Niu's beating eyes suddenly opened.

This is the sight, and those red flame tigers that had disappeared fell into their deep eyes again.

is this eye, the sense of crisis that had been temporarily dissipated in the understanding of the sword, and this crisis is so close to him, close to touch; Lin Yi looked at these red flame tigers less than five meters away from himself and felt the roar and anger on the other party's face, that His face was as calm as a lake, and then he simply waved his right hand holding the sword horizontally.

A simple wave brings a surge of airflow that cannot be seen directly by the naked eye.

The airflow seems to be small, and the small one floats like a wisp of gauze. However, who knows, the murderous intention hidden in this wisp of gauze-like airflow is actually as fierce as the rolling sea when the sea reverses.

Retracting the cold sword in his hand, Lin Yi shook his head with a smile. He ignored the red flame tigers that were still running, so he put his sword in the storage bag. He turned to his senior sister and said, "Senior sister, it's still early, but I have completed the task. Should I go on?"

When senior sister heard this, she smiled and said, "You are faster than I thought."

"I'm not satisfied with you after killing the first red flame tiger; when you kill two red flame tigers with one sword and are stupid enough to assassinate the third red flame tiger, I am ashamed of your ignorance; as for you carrying the tiger on your back, which makes me full of disappointment with you. As a powerful practitioner, you still rely on killing weapons in your hand and fighting But the way is so simple that you are even attacked by these weak red flame tigers. You are the most failed practitioner I have ever seen.

In the face of this senior sister's words pointing out all his combat shortcomings, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little sad, but before he could refute it, the senior sister continued: "The only thing you can fall into my eyes is the blow after simplifying. You are destined to encounter countless enemies along the way, but if you can stabilize that blow If your sex improves again, you may be able to defeat those practitioners of the reserve period compared with your cultivation at this moment. After all, the practitioners of the reserve period are nothing more than that!"

"Of course, the simplest way to fight does not rely on sharp weapons, but on your innate hands!"

After saying that, the senior sister ignored the thoughtful faces on Lin Yi's face and turned to the depths of the valley.

"The simplest way to fight is with both hands!"

In Lin Yi's consciousness, he kept thinking about the results of the battle that his senior sister told him. He looked back at the red flame tigers imprisoned on the half slope, watched them standing on the hillside, and then being blown down by a slight breeze, and gradually understood the meaning of this sentence.

The red flame tiger was cut off by Lin Yi's sword, and the huge hill was also sunk by the sword. The hot blood of the red flame tigers stained the remnants of the broken wall that had no grass, burning the rare grass that were weak like a piece of magma.

The grass was watered with blood and quickly burned.

A dazzling flame ignited on the valley, and the bodies of more than a dozen red flame tigers with endless fishy smell lay across the valley. A young little white eagle flying high in the sky had fine blood and keenly captured the tragic scene of the man leaving the corpse in the valley, so it kept flying down until the bodies near the valley. At that time, he cried a few words happily.

After the excited cry, only the white shadow the size of the palm began to gnaw at the hot red flame tiger meat. However, when the white eagle began to tear the body of the red flame tiger with the tip of its silver hook-like mouth, it extremely disdainfully spit out the flesh and blood left in its mouth.

It gently patted its white wings and clumsily put its head into the bloody body of the red flame tiger. It lowered its head and looked for something in the body of the red flame tiger, and then drilled its magma-like blood head out of its body after a short time.

The white shadow of the red flame tiger emerged, with a blood-red bead the size of a thumb in its silver hook-like mouth, and this blood-red bead that seems to describe gems is a demon elixir that combines the essence and cultivation of the red flame tiger. Lin Yi wants the red flame tiger's magic elixir is useless, and the senior sister will not be greedy for these weak demon pills, but at this moment the white The eagle patted his wings happily, as if he was very excited to find the bead.

The young white eagle took the demon elixir in its mouth, and then happily swallowed the beads in its mouth. The demon elixir swallowed into its abdomen. The white eagle moaned contented, and then began to look for the same demon elixir in the body of the next red flame tiger.

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