Lin Yi came to the bank of the Nulong River with a wild laugh. He clenched his hands in the air as if he had grasped the wind, and a green sword blade a hundred feet long came out.
With this sword, even the mighty Nujiang River was cut in half, about thirty miles long.
Everyone looked at it and suddenly felt a sense of longing.
According to legend, the swordsman Gu Tan could block the flow of thirty miles with one sword, but the width of the Nulong River at that time was only about ten feet, but now the width of the Nulong River is about three hundred feet.
Therefore, the difficulty has increased by an unknown number of times. It can be seen that Lin Yi is more than a hundred times stronger than the Gutan Sword Immortal back then.
To count the heroes of the time we have to look at today.
The river water was boiling, and bursts of dragon roars came from the bottom of the water. Suddenly, a wave of dozens of feet high suddenly exploded on the water surface, and a huge wave came.
Lin Yi smiled lightly and chopped with his palm. The huge wave like a wall was instantly split into two by his palm.
Immediately afterwards, a three-hundred-meter-long white dragon with scales all over its body, each scale the size of a palm, rose into the sky and stood in the air. There was murderous intent in its eyes, and it seemed that it was extremely dissatisfied with Lin Yi's actions.
Lin Yi squinted his eyes and saw that this dragon was very close to turning into a dragon. If he was given another hundred years, the Nulong River would surely give birth to a real dragon.
But Lin Yi didn't care about these at all. He stretched out his hand and a huge palm suddenly condensed in the void and directly pinched the white dragon.
The white dragon twitched its body wildly, slapping the surface of the river, causing huge waves.
It has practiced for thousands of years, but its strength is not as good as that of human immortals. There was once a sword immortal named Gutan who insisted on competing with it, but he was almost killed by its tail.
Later, seeing that he was pitiful and about to die, he rewarded him with some Dan Qi.
This saved him and pushed him into the realm of earthly immortals.
As a result, this guy actually went around saying that his sword split the river thirty miles apart and that his sword suppressed the white dragon, forcing it to reveal its Dan Qi. As a result, over the past thousand years, countless young geniuses who didn't know the consequences of their own actions were proud to be able to absorb its Dan Qi.
It's so ridiculous.
Thinking of this, Bai Jiao became furious. He should have let the boy live or die.
Ever since that Gu Tan boasted, the journey to offer sacrifices to the elixir every twenty years has become particularly difficult.
Today, another person comes here looking for death, probably trying to become famous.
"Hmph, I will send you to death."
The white dragon made up its mind and took a deep breath of vital energy. The water of the entire Nulong River gathered towards it, and finally helped it condense into an extremely thick white dragon, thus breaking free from the giant green palm.
Countless water dragons turned into thousands and attacked Lin Yi.
"You still have some skills, but this time, Lin will definitely catch you."
Lin Yi shouted, "Swallow!"
"Who's bigger? Sorry, I'm still better."
The white dragon has almost filled up the river.
However, an even larger creature appeared on the river.
"Kunpeng!"
Kunpeng strikes the water for three thousand miles, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and it flaps its wings to cover the nine provinces.
“Ahhh!”
Kunpeng swallowed the white dragon in one gulp.
"receive!"
Lin Yi took Kunpeng and smiled faintly.
Everyone around seemed to be frozen in place, staring at the scene in a daze.
The dignified Bai Jiao was actually captured by Lin Yi like this
Take it home as a toy
This is the patron saint of Nulong River and a divine beast with the strength of an earthly immortal.
"Dad, where is Bai Jiao?" Guoguo ran over holding Yue'er's hand and asked coquettishly.