As the two shouted "kill", the two drums pulled by Lin Yi's carriage were also beaten by four burly and muscular bare-armed men.
"Dong dong..."
The majestic and exciting drum beats are like the crazy heartbeat of everyone, accompanied by the thunder in the sky, and the roar of the Linghu Soul Hidden King, resounding between heaven and earth, and also ringing in people's hearts, shaking people's hearts.
Their hearts are trembling.
Qin Dingfang rushed towards Lin Yi, and Lin Yi also rushed towards Qin Dingfang.
Behind Lin Yi are Wang Huihui, Su Jin'er, Li Yan, Mei Mei, Zeng Tengyun, Tiandi Shuangzun, Zuo Chaoyang, Hu Yanyu'er and other masters.
Behind Qin Dingfang are Li Tianlang, Chen Xianyang, Xiaowu, Fang Zhan, Xiahou Haifeng, Ren Han and other masters.
Behind the masters of both sides were a crowd of people, a dense mass of darkness, thousands of men from all sides waving their weapons and charging forward with deafening shouts of killing.
Above their heads was the chaotic rain in the sky, and they stepped forward with splashing rain on their feet!
At this time, old man Piao Ling stepped forward and carried Wei Jiangping on his back, turned around and was about to retreat.
Because Lin Yi had settled the old man Piaoling, he quickly carried Wei Jiangping on his back as soon as the war started.
Wei Jiangping was not willing to leave at this moment. He shouted excitedly to the old man Piao Ling: "Grandpa! Little Weizi is miserable... I have nothing, I have lost my legs, I have no face, I have lost Ganoderma lucidum, this day
I have been waiting for too long... Such a war is rare in a hundred years. Everyone moves forward. Although my little guard is disabled, he will never retreat. After this battle, I will die without regrets! Grandpa, please,
Please let me fight..."
The old man Piao Ling said loudly: "Okay! You are indeed my good grandson. Grandpa, I am also buried up to my neck in the earth. I don't have a few days left to live. Grandpa will help you. Grandpa is your leg. We, grandfather and grandson, are all together."
Go into battle..."
Old Piao Ling was carrying Little Weizi on his back, and the rain was slapping Little Weizi's ugly face, and Old Piao Ling's beard and hair were as pale as snow. The grandfather and grandson rushed forward with the masters of Piao Ling Island!
As a result, people from both sides, led by Lin Yi and Qin Dingfang, rushed toward each other.
The two sides crashed into one place like a flood. Many people flew up due to the impact. Then their flying bodies were cut into bloody pieces by the opponent's sword.
Chen Xianyang's men on the left side of the forest also came towards the field to kill.
Soon, a group of masked men in black, numbering more than 200 people, came out of the forest and came out to fight.
It's Xiao Lianqin's person.
Suddenly, there were frantic shouts of killing, the clang of weapons clashing, the sound of skin and flesh being torn and bones broken, and the screams and howls intertwined together like the music from the most terrifying hell. And the blood flying in the cold rain was like
The juice spilled from the skull cup during the devil's carnival. The scene is thrilling and creepy...
No wonder the dark clouds covered the sky.
It turns out that even the sky couldn't bear to witness such a tragic fight among the people, so it closed its eyes.
The rain pouring from the sky is the tears of the sky.
Thousands of people from both sides fought together. Such a large-scale bloody battle made the huge space in front of Piao Ling courtyard seem too small. It was a bit difficult to perform, so many people moved to the mountains and forests on both sides, and blood was flying in the forest. There were also screams.
There were echoes in the mountains and forests. The leaves and trees in the forest also flew around under the sword.
In the forest and in the open space, there were people fighting on both sides everywhere.
The people guarding the gate of Piao Ling Yuan were so frightened that they quickly closed the door tightly, fearing that the enemy would rush in and extend the bloody battle into the courtyard.
Lin Yi and Qin Dingfang fought together, Qin Dingfang's sword flashed, and two bloody sword plum blossoms bloomed in the rain, floating towards Lin Yi's face and chest.
The two sword plum blossoms are as bright as blood plum blossoms and look very strange.
He attacked Lin Yi with fierce aura.
Lin Yi swung his sword like a silver hook and an iron painting. The sword had no sword style, but it just chopped two strange sword plums into pieces. The blood-red sword plums were like plum blossoms torn by the wind, and the pieces fell in the rain.
Like falling blood.
Then Lin Yi swung his sword several more times, and three northern masters beside him fell to the ground with blood flying in an instant. Then Lin Yi flew up. Qin Dingfang also swung his sword to knock over the two southern masters who were attacking him, and his body flew into the air.
Get up. The two figures are flying and flashing in the air again, fighting each other.
Qin Dingfang drew his sword faster and faster, and the sword plum blossoms were in different shapes, like the red plum trees blown down by the wind, one piece, two pieces, five pieces, eight pieces...the pieces were like blood "plum blossoms" all over Lin Yi's body.
Flying. Some sword plums actually flew into the chaos of the battlefield below them. They kept shooting into the bodies of the northern masters. One master from the Purple Bamboo Forest was hit by three pieces of sword plums. His body was torn into three pieces by the blood plums.
.
Lin Yi could see that Qin Dingfang's martial arts had actually improved again. It was much better than before. In a short period of time, Qin Dingfang's martial arts improved a lot. This surprised Lin Yi.
Facing Qin Dingfang's "Thousand Blood Plums", Lin Yi still swung the sword in his hand gracefully, and the energy on the sword made the raindrops fly in random directions. The messy sword light seemed to be unorganized, but the pieces of bloody plums that came were struck by Lin Yi one after another.
Shoot down and tear apart.
Seeing Qin Dingfang taking advantage of the opportunity to kill the southern masters who were fighting on the ground, Lin Yi let out a long roar, retaliating with tooth!
Lin Yi defeated Qin Dingfang's two more moves and thrust his sword straight at Qin Ding's front door. Qin Dingfang evaded quickly. Lin Yi took the opportunity to swing out more than a dozen sword lights in succession like a silver snake. These sword lights burst out like silver snakes with a dazzling white color.
Flying down from the air and rushing into the field. Like spiritual beings, some of them penetrated into the enemy's chest, some penetrated into the opponent's throat, and some penetrated directly from the top of the head...
Suddenly, frightened screams began one after another.
Seven or eight northern masters fell in a pool of blood.
One man's body was lifted up by the zhenqi of Lin Yi's sword, and he fell on the sword swinging in the field and lost his life.
The aerial battle between Lin Yi and Qin Dingfang made everyone around them unlucky. Those with low martial arts began to dodge one after another. Those with high martial arts could completely protect themselves.
Lin Yi no longer gave Qin Dingfang a chance to kill his own people. Lin Yi swooped up and attacked Qin Dingfang with the sword in his hand. The sword thrust east and west, making no move, and was extremely fierce. How could Qin Dingfang do it again?
He could free his hands to kill others. He knew how terrifying Lin Yi's martial arts was, and Qin Dingfang used all his strength to deal with it carefully.
At this moment, Linghu Zanghun's roar sounded over the battlefield.
This extremely terrifying person has arrived.
Linghu Zanghun was in the air. Wherever he flew, he kept waving his hands. The northern experts were sucked up by Linghu Zanghun. At least twenty people were sucked into the air, and then their bodies were sucked into Linghu Zanghun.
The powerful palm force shattered them. They let out screams that made people's hair stand on end, and blood spurted out from their seven orifices and fell into the field one after another.
Then Linghu Zanghun's body fell, sucked two northern masters with two palms, and then grabbed the two of them and slammed them together. The bodies of the two northern masters felt as if they had been hit hard by a big stone, and their bodies were broken into pieces and their flesh and blood were blurred. Their eyes were blurred.
All burst out from the eye sockets.
The scene is horrifying.
Then Linghu Zanghun threw down the two corpses, and the rainwater under his feet was dyed red with blood.
At this time, two masters from Piaoling Island and three people from the Huyan tribe swung their weapons to attack Linghu Zanghun. Linghu Zanghun did not dodge or dodge in the face of the five incoming weapons. All five weapons hit Linghu Zanghun.
The fox hides his soul in the animal skin cloak. But no sword can penetrate the animal skin cloak in which Linghu hides his soul.
Linghu Zanghun roared again.
The weapons in the hands of the five people were shattered into several pieces by the internal force that burst out from Linghu Zanghun, and the internal force instantly invaded the bodies of the five people. The bodies of the five people immediately flew out, and screamed in the air. The bones on their bodies were all broken.
Was shattered.
Linghu Zanghun went on a killing spree, killing more than a dozen people in a row, and two northern border masters also suffered disaster. They also died at the hands of Linghu Zanghun.
Seeing the scene of flesh and blood he had created, Linghu Zanghun was like a ferocious beast seeing blood, and he became even more excited. His roar became louder and louder. The people around him were stunned by his roar.
Two people were so shaken that their orifices bled and they fell to the ground and died.
At this time, two figures, one white and one black, rushed toward Linghu Zanghun.
Not far away, Li Yan also killed several people and flew up towards Linghu Zanghun.