The first thousand one hundred and twenty-two chapters draw the sword
There was a roaring response.
The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty have always been brave and bold.
Even though Lin Yicai suffered a huge defeat before and the entire Northern Wei Dynasty was in danger in the war with the Southern Dynasty, the generals of both sides defended the territory of their respective countries, and there was nothing wrong with them in their eyes.
Many years ago, people in the Northern Wei Dynasty began to call Wei Rui Wei Hu, which was more of a sign of respect.
At this time, Lin Yi had already completely convinced them.
At this time, on this battlefield, countless people applauded and echoed.
Lin Yi looked at the Western Patrol King Yu Wenkui provocatively.
In terms of momentum, he also completely overwhelmed the opponent.
At this moment, he actually still had a sentence left unsaid.
That is, he has rarely lost in fights since he was a child, but as for reasoning and quarreling, he seems to have never lost.
Just because such words seemed more suitable to be said when he was with Qi Zhuji. At this time, saying such words in such a righteous and resounding occasion seemed to ruin the atmosphere.
So what he said is very suitable to be said in the stomach at this time.
The truth is, at least make it feel absolutely right to yourself.
Straightforward and energetic.
The stronger the spirit, the stronger the fighting spirit.
Yu Wenkui probably said those words more because he wanted to dampen his fighting spirit.
But the so-called injuries are too severe and close to the limit... It is completely impossible to hit him in these aspects and make him worry about these things.
Because Yu Wenkui doesn't know his limit at all.
Compared with the many battles he has experienced, his current state is not at all extreme.
During the Battle of Zhongli, he was so exhausted that he didn't even want to move a finger but continued to fight. How could someone who dared to use his own heart to withstand a blow like Yin Lige's heart be broken by such words?
When Yu Wenkui said these words, he actually wanted to dissipate some of his fighting spirit, because in his understanding, the more powerful a practitioner is, the more considerate he is of himself, and the more likely he is to break through what contemporary practitioners can achieve.
Of course, a person who can reach the limit of his talent and talent is more concerned about not leaving any hidden injuries in normal battles that will affect his future practice. Another point is that he wants to delay it a little to see the impact of the injury on Lin Yi.
Impact. Because many times, heavy injuries can be suppressed temporarily, but when they cannot be suppressed, their combat effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced.
His thoughts are not unreasonable.
He woke up Lin Yi and said that Lin Yi and Mo Sect were the people who could really reach the top in this era. In addition to telling Lin Yi not to go too far, the deeper meaning was that even if you beat us, you still have to face us.
To the Demon Sect.
If he fights too hard against us, it is very likely that the Demon Sect will take advantage.
After delaying for some time, if Lin Yi's injuries could not be suppressed and became more and more serious, then naturally he would not be in a hurry to take action.
It's a pity that Lin Yi is a real outlier.
After all, the position they stand in is different. Lin Yi was a general who experienced life and death from the beginning. He has never been like them. He only knows how to improve his strength and cherish his feathers at all times.
Moreover, Lin Yi's ability to recover his physical body at this time was unparalleled.
During the conversation between the two parties, Lin Yi's breath was completely straightened out, so that his voice became more and more energetic.
Yu Wenkui was undoubtedly disappointed.
His brows furrowed deeply.
At this time, he was wrapped up in his own pure world, and even the vitality of the demon-turned quasi-god general was unlikely to have much impact on his emotions.
Thinking about his destined fate, he became a little sad.
He looked at the strange patterns on his skin that were imprinted with life by the ascetics, and he whispered sadly: "No wonder He Bayue didn't choose to come here, no wonder he was able to refuse the temptation of the Netherworld God Silkworm, it turned out that he had already expected it.
Such a result.”
Before the ascetics of the Northern Wei Dynasty appeared, and when he still had a way out, in his eyes, these divine generals and quasi-divine generals, although they possessed cultivation bases and magic weapons that surpassed almost all practitioners in the world, were not as good as
Compared with the real human kings like the Northern Wei Emperor, they were really unbearable.
The only person he felt was different was He Bayue.
In addition to his strength, he felt that He Buyue was very sober.
Since many years ago, He Batayue has taken a different path from that of his father He Battu.
He Badu is the same as all these self-esteemed divine generals and quasi-divine generals. What they want is to rely on powerful power to control the world.
They are still following the path of Emperor You.
In the eyes of these people, their greatest advantage is the power that surpasses all practitioners in the world.
But He Bayue is obviously more inclined to erase the mark of Emperor You, and more inclined to use wisdom and resourcefulness to control everything.
But before that, he only thought that He Buyue was different from these people, and did not think that He Buyue was smarter than him.
Of course he feels that he is sober enough, wise and powerful enough.
However, at this time, he vaguely felt that even his own life and death might be part of He Bayue's calculations.
From Yin Lige to the Southern Dynasties, He Bayue may have thought of many possibilities.
Maybe they can win this battle, or maybe Lin Yi, a powerful practitioner from the Southern Dynasties, will not come and change the outcome of this battle.
But he should have also considered that Lin Yi might come.
And in his plan, if Lin Yi came, the result should be like this.
Because the people on this battlefield would not allow him to leave at this time, and naturally he would not be killed by this person in vain.
He thought again of the Demon Sect who had not truly returned to the human world.
He became even more sad.
He looked at Lin Yi and said, "It's a pity that no one on this battlefield will be the winner."
His last words were very sincere.
Because in his opinion, the final winner should be He Bayue or one of the Demon Sect, not anyone on this battlefield.
Lin Yi didn't reply.
This sentence itself was very strange to Lin Yi, and the Western Patrol King didn't seem to want him to reply at all.
Before he finished speaking, a powerful natal aura emerged from Yu Wenkui's body.
Prior to this, Yu Wenkui had successively demonstrated two completely different methods of the Western Paradise and the Western Pure World.
Both methods are extremely powerful.
However, these two techniques, including the attack methods he used during the period, did not have a strong killing aura.
But at this moment, his natural aura exuded a suffocating murderous aura.
The Annihilation God General's previous guess was indeed good. The Western Patrol King also hid a seemingly more powerful killing method. However, the Annihilation God General had already died in confusion at this time, so he had no chance to see this method.
Of course, he would not have thought that this method would be related to them who died.
Lin Yi's right hand had already pulled out a spear thrown from the Zhenyuan Heavy Armor from the ground beside him, and his left hand tightly held the tree heart.
Among these people, Yu Wenkui has always been the farthest away from him, and there is a strange vitality field like the Pure World around him, so it is impossible for him to really attack Yu Wenkui in the first time.
You must first resist Yu Wenkui's attack.
He also knew very well that Yu Wenkui was the backbone of the remaining Purgatory God Generals and others.
If Yu Wenkui doesn't take action, these people won't take action.
But if Yu Wenkui takes action, these people will immediately seize the opportunity to take action.
If the Purgatory God General and these people were alone, they would not be much of a threat to him, but if they worked together, the Purgatory God General's magic weapon alone would be a fatal threat to him. He would rather suffer more true energy.
Even if he was hit hard, he would never dare to let the magical weapon of the Purgatory God General actually rush into his body.
As the pure breath of life filled the air, Yu Wenkui's expression became extremely solemn.
His right hand was held empty, as if he was about to pull out a real sword from the void in front of him.
There was a soft clang.
The sound of a sword being unsheathed really rang out between heaven and earth.
However, everyone suddenly discovered that the sound of the sword being unsheathed did not come from the void, but from the dead God General of Annihilation!
When the Annihilation God General died, he was completely exhausted, but with the sound of the sword at this time, his body actually stood up, as if a real sword suddenly appeared in his body.
With Yu Wenkui's movement of drawing the sword, his whole body seemed to suddenly turn into a scabbard.
The sword light comes from the back of the Annihilation God General!
At this time, everyone, including Lin Yi, had an illusion.
The sword that Yu Wenkui pulled away was like the entire spine of the God of Annihilation being pulled out.
However, everyone in Lin Yi knew very well that before General Annihilation died, his spine had been shattered into unknown shapes.
What caused this momentary misunderstanding was simply that the sword light was really being pulled out from the back of the Annihilation God General's neck as Yu Wenkui drew out of the sky.
A breath of annihilation reappeared on the battlefield.
The sword light that was pulled out from the back of the Annihilation God General's neck was also the same crystal sword as the Annihilation Magic Sword that the Annihilation God General had formed before.
Not only the smell, but also the appearance are very similar.
But this sword is not silent after it is withdrawn. It seems to be able to continuously absorb Yu Wenkui's true energy, and there are countless vitality in the void in the west that are inspired by this sword.
The aura of this crystal sword is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword body is getting tighter and tighter.
When it was completely separated from the body of the Annihilation God General, and the Annihilation God General's body once again fell down like a ball of rags, its crystal-clear sword body did not look like a condensed true essence at all, but really looked like something special.
A crystal sword made from a sword body.
This is of course a strange method.
Lin Yi squinted his eyes and stared at the sword. He could easily perceive the connection between the sword and Yu Wenkuan without any effort. If he had not seen the formation process of the sword, he would definitely think that the sword was
The sword is Yu Wenkui's natal sword.
However, the energy characteristics contained in this sword are clearly the same as the natal energy of the Annihilation God General.
Long before the battle with Zhongli, he had already witnessed the "death-eating" methods of those members of the Demon Sect during the battle with some members of the Demon Sect, so he felt both familiar and unfamiliar with this sword at this time.
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What is familiar is that Yu Wenkui's method is similar to the death-eating technique of the Demon Sect. Both of them can absorb the vitality of dead practitioners scattered in the world for their own use. But what is unfamiliar is that the Demon Sect
The death-eating technique of the tribe can only turn the scattered vitality into one's own true essence, and can only use the spiritual energy dispersed by the dead practitioners as elixir to replenish the true essence.
But Yu Wenkui's method is really like using the body of the dead Annihilation God General as a sword box, as a guide to gather the scattered vitality, and as a talisman.
Not only did he regroup the vital energy that the God of Annihilation had lost, but he even re-formulated the rules for it.
Use the corpse as a box and pull out the magic sword.
This method is really comparable to the method used by the truly successful Demon Sect after possessing the Destiny Blood Box.
The Annihilation God General's true energy cultivation level is naturally inferior to that of this Western Patrol King.
Therefore, this annihilation sword at this time is indeed more powerful than when the annihilation god himself uses and displays it.
But in this flash of lightning, he didn't feel that this sword was more powerful than the Western Patrol King's own methods, so he felt that there would be subsequent changes.
Exactly what he thought.
After drawing out the annihilation sword, the annihilation sword just floated quietly in the air.
Yu Wenkui drew his sword in the air again!
There was a clang, and the sound of a sword sounded again between heaven and earth.
This sword sound came from Li Liangling, who had been dead for a long time.
Following the sound of the sword, the body of the dead god general also straightened up slightly like a scabbard.
A black sword light was also drawn out from the back of his neck.
When this sword light first appeared, it was like a black stream of water, but in the process of being withdrawn, it had become extremely tight.
It is like a sword made of black cold iron, and the deep water light is turning inside its sword body.
After withdrawing the second sword, Yu Wenkui did not stop his movements at all.
He drew his sword in the air again and drew out the third sword.
This third sword actually came from General Chetian.
The body of Divine General Chetian had long been torn into pieces by Lin Yi. Even her head was not complete, and her body was broken into several pieces and fell to different places.
But the sword sound also came from the back of her neck.
From the nape of her broken body, a white long sword was also quickly drawn out.
This long white sword looked like white smoke pouring out of an incense burner at first, but it quickly turned into reality.
The surface of this sword feels like the hardest bone china, but in the sword body, countless white filaments shoot straight from the end of the hilt to the tip of the sword.
Every practitioner can clearly feel at this time that every time such a sword is formed, Yu Wenkui's body seems to be hollowed out. Such swords also consume a large amount of his life essence.
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But Yu Wenkui's sword-drawing movements still didn't stop.
He still drew his sword in vain.
The fourth sword was also formed in an instant.
This fourth sword came from the quasi-divine general who was killed by Lin Yi. When he was alive, he was probably the strongest Fu Dao master in the world.
This fourth sword is least like the sword of gold and iron.
It is like a lot of hard black grass twisted together to form a black grass sword.
But the texture formed when the long black grass on this sword is twisted is the most realistic, and it is a series of mysterious runes.
Lin Yi's figure moved.
He didn't want to wait any longer.
With each additional sword, the vitality of this world seems to grow stronger.
And now he was even more certain that these swords were completely connected to Yu Wenjuan's aura, and there seemed to be even more powerful changes.
He really wanted to see a powerful method that he had never seen before, but at this time it seemed that he had exceeded the limit of his adventure.
Accompanied by a sharp shout.
His entire body seemed to turn into a stream of light, but before that, he had already thrown the spear in his hand.
That spear originally belonged to a certain heavy True Essence Armor, and it itself was much longer and many times heavier than an ordinary spear.
However, the spear of such weight seemed no different from the crossbow he had thrown in his hand.
The spear seemed weightless in his hand.
But when it broke away from his hand and started to really accelerate in the air, its weight showed a terrifying side.
An unimaginable sound of piercing the sky and a sonic boom sounded between heaven and earth.
A circle of white vortex visible to the naked eye stretched across the sky like the tail of a comet, falling towards Yu Wenkui with great precision.
The strong wind it brought along with the vortex and constant air explosions around the gun body caused its power to cover an area of several feet.
It is conceivable that even within the range of a few feet, the force impact would be terrifying even without the tip of the spear actually falling on the body.
However, in the face of such a violent blow, and the even more terrifying figure of Lin Yi rushing towards him, Yu Wenkui just pointed his index finger and middle finger together as a sword and moved slightly.
The real black water sword that was pulled away from the body of the God of Death rushed forward. (To be continued)