If you don't have previous life memories, you can pry into the future, and even more game systems help. If Lin Yi wants to take the lead, step by step, and finally force Shaolin, sweeping the magic, and unifying the rivers and lakes, it is almost impossible!

It can be seen that the Shaolin abbot is by no means incompetent and stupid. On the contrary, under the sun, wisdom is outstanding and top talents.

Any top player on the rivers and lakes must have his talents beyond ordinary people, and he must not despise him because he wants to defeat him.

Lin Yi counted on the past life, and has been a river and lake for decades. It has already become an old river and a lake. In his opinion, don't talk about the top masters, even if you don't know the famous shrimp on the rivers and lakes. There are still many things in the past gutters? The past life can be revived as a player, there is capital to try, the game of this life becomes a reality, and there is no capital to try. He is not willing to try, and he simply ignores the Shaolin abbot, which is like the true words of the dead.

"唉" Shaolin abbot saw Lin Yi without a word, holding a long sword, without any slack, the air machine locked him, and did not relax for a moment. Shaking his head and sighing, this life-stricken sword fairy is not like a young man who has only debuted for twelve years.

On the contrary, it is like a super-old monster who has been fascinated for decades and is old-fashioned and experienced! If it is not very transparent to Lin Yi's life experience, he really doubts that Lin Yi is an old monster.

Seeing the linguistic temptation, Lin Yi couldn’t let Liu Yi slack off. I didn’t have any more nonsense thoughts. I reached out and the five fingers became claw-shaped. It was like a dragon claw. I immediately yelled at Lin Yi: Immortal, since this war is inevitable, then fight!"

"If you lose the king, if I lose today, the Wuyue Jianpai can't save. There is really no need to pay more!" Lin Yi shook his head and smiled.

The Wuyue Jianpai and Shaolin are bound to have no chance of easing. They all want to unify the rivers and lakes and become the hegemon of the rivers and lakes. There must be a battle.

As the helm of the two factions, the martial art is the strongest, between the two. It is necessary to divide you to live and die. Today Lin Yi does not come to kill Shaolin abbot, come to Japan to let Shaolin slow down, Shaolin abbot will come to kill him Lin Yi, destroy his Wuyue Jianpai.

This last knot must be divided into a battle of birth and death.

The heart of Shaolin’s abbot is also clear, and the two meet alone, which is a good opportunity for World War I. No one else intervenes, it is the best opportunity to kill each other.

Lin Yi came alone to kill him. Isn't this the best time for him to kill Lin Yi?

Immediately snorted. Like the sound of dragons and dragons, the claws, the whole body is shocked, the wind rises, and the three-inch golden claws appear quietly, like a sharp light blade, which is astounding.

The whole person is like an electric light, rushing to Lin Yi. Take the lead!

One shot is one of Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts!

Dragon claws are densely covered. Golden claws, will instantly cover Lin Yi.

Lin Yi’s sword was shocked, Zixia’s magical power was running, and the internal force surged into his right hand. The three-inch purple swordsman appeared on the magic sword.

"You really have everything ready!" The abbot of Shaolin saw this, and the pupils shrank slightly. Cried coldly, the dragon claws went crazy to Lin Yi’s claws.

"Hey!"

Lin Yi mentions the sword and can't see the claws of the sky. Everything is in the heart, and the sword is slanted upwards.

Solitary sword!

A sword will smash the shadow of the sky. Dragon claws broken!

Shaolin abbot's face sank, was repelled a few steps, sighed and sighed, his body shape changed again, and the speed of the move was like crazy.

Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, the handcuffs come, like a storm, crazy greeted Lin Yi. The speed is extremely fast, and the top players with poor eyesight are hard to see. How many tricks did the Shaolin abbot use and how many kinds of stunts were used.

Lin Yi's mouth is slightly tilted. In the golden light of the sky, it is like a small boat bumping in the swell of the wind, and like a person walking alone among the horses.

The look is calm, the face is as usual, the sword is coming out from time to time, and the sword is slow, but there is quite a style of leisurely walking.

The solitary nine swords came out positively to deal with Shaolin's seventy-two stunts.

Boxing Shaolin Luohan Boxing, broken!

The palm of the hand is strong, the hand is broken!

Grab the law Shaolin thirteen catch, break!

擒手手拈花擒手,破!

Legs Shaolin is pregnant with his legs and broken!

Shaolin abbot's face is gloomy as water, and his face is unbelievable and roaring. The whole body broke out, and the eight-layer internal force broke out directly on the third floor. The turbulent internal force whizzed out from the inside of Dantian. It was like the vastness of the sea, strong and powerful, and the whole body swelled. The robes were like balloons, and they became round and sturdy. In the body, whistling out.

I rushed to Lin Yi, and it was like lightning. In an instant, when I arrived at Lin Yi’s front, the hand was the innumerable stunts, like the roaring wind above the nine days, madly calling Lin Yi.

For a time, countless palms, shadows, fist shadows, leg shadows, claw shadows

Surrounded by Lin Yi, surrounded by the regiment, it was so tight that it was so violent that it was extremely violent. In today's rivers and lakes, anyone who sees this scene will be scared and stunned. It is hard to believe that there is actually one person in this world who will carry all kinds of stunts and handcuffs. What is even more shocking is that it is still used in a flash.

How fast is this speed? !

Even if it is the top player in the top ten of the list, it is difficult to take such a fierce attack. Top players outside the top ten, not to mention, on the spot will be attacked by this fierce attack, mad to death, scored pieces!

However, Lin Yi saw this scene, but there was no shock, and no surprise. It is still as usual, and the face is as cold as water. It seems that nothing can provoke any ripples in his heart.

Let him be a stunt, I broke away from a sword!

When the sword is out, it is the solitary sword. The pace at the foot is slow, but extremely stable, relaxed, full of mysterious charm. Every step of the way, piercing a sword.

One step at a time.

Shaolin Guangming Boxing, broken!

Shaolin Long Spiral, broken!

No point of robbery, broken!

The silence is caught.

Dragon claw hand.

Dazhi has no fixed fingers

Great compassion and grief.

Broken!

For a moment, Shaolin abbot used more than half of Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts, and thousands of strokes of bombardment bombings were broken by Lin Yiquan.

boom!

The air exploded, and the two could barely see the figure. In the battlefield of countless afterimages, a figure was suddenly blown out and flew out, hating and falling over dozens of feet.

"puff!"

This voice, the abbot of Shaolin, was lying on the ground, handcuffed his chest, suddenly turned his head and squirted, and spit out a group of bright red blood. Turned around and looked at Lin Yi. There are countless blood left in his mouth, and his mouth is blood red. Looks like paper, pale and incomprehensible, his eyes are dull, but looking at Lin Yi with an unbelievable color, panic and screaming: "The solitary sword, breaking all the martial arts in the world, you will practice the solitary sword Is it big?!"

At the foot of the Shaoshan Mountain, the Shaolin Temple in the raging fire on the mountain shines brightly, illuminating the foot of the mountain, and it is bright and clear.

The two great demon leaders stood shoulder to shoulder, and there was still hatred on their faces, and the eyes looked cruelly at the raging fire on the mountain.

Under the blaze of fire, the two men, like the demon who came out of the fire, were terrifying.

The two looked at the raging fire of Shaolin Temple. After watching it for a long time, they were about to talk. They suddenly felt something between them. They suddenly looked back and stared at the distant hills.

"What did you feel?" The Master of the Orthodox Church suddenly looked to the Sun Moon God teaches the Nangong Master.

"A breath, the top breath" The sun and the moon **** teaches the squint, squinting, and suddenly opened his eyes, horrified and shouted: "Two very strong breath!"

"Two top masters who are similar to me, and who are in the same battle!" added the Mingjiao priest. His face is dignified to the extreme, the top master similar to him, the whole river and lake only one finger!

Plus him, the whole rivers and lakes are only five people!

And they are the two gods of the Sun and the Moon, just at the foot of the Shaolin Temple. The entire rivers and lakes are only Shaolin abbots, Wudang teaches, and there are five Yuemeng lords.

Obviously, the two opposite sides of the fierce battle are two of the top three top players in the right way. Which two are they?

"Interesting, really interesting, the top five top players on the rivers and lakes, there are four in the small room mountain tonight, it is really lively!" Mingjiao arrogant master grinned.

"This seat is very interested in the identity of the two, can go to a view?" Sun and Moon God teaches Nangong the leader of a curious color.

"Take the same!" The Mingjiao master nodded and was simply profitable.

The two looked at each other and laughed. They jumped and leaped to the opposite hill. They rushed away and disappeared at the foot of the Shaoshan Mountain.

The abbot of Shaolin was shocked and unbelievable. Lin Yi laughed without a word, carrying a sword, step by step to the Shaolin abbot, showing his attitude.

"I didn't expect it, the old man never thought that you were so cautious and desperately waiting for three years. It turns out that your card is not only a full-scale attack on my Shaolin, but a solitary sword! Dacheng! The solitary sword, breaking all the martial arts in the world, you are already invincible! The old man also mistakenly thinks that you are a arrogant person, huh, the original arrogant person is the old man."

"The old man is working hard, reluctantly, watching the magical teachings, destroying the Shaolin Millennium treasures, just wanting to lead you, eradicating the aftermath. I did not expect that the former work was abandoned, and the trap was set to hunt the little rabbit, but I didn't think of hunting your big tiger!"

The Shaolin abbot shook his head and sighed, his face full of regrets, and he kept shaking his head.

"Are you finished?" Lin Yiwei smiled, the air machine has been deadlocked with the Shaolin abbot, without any slack.

Seeing this, the abbot of Shaolin was a slogan for the moment. In the face of such a cautious Lin Yi, he was so wise and extremely cunning that there was no way!

"When it's over," Lin Yi whispered, and the sorcerer's sword waved and slammed to Shaolin's abbot. He sneered: "There you to go to peace!"

Under the sword, the Shaolin abbot, who seemed to have been hit hard and could not move, was like a rabbit. He bounced and turned and fled. (To be continued...)