"Follow me, otherwise I may not be able to protect you."
Lin Yi moved and walked towards the old man among the three swordsmen in the south.
He felt that he might not be the opponent of the attendant with the knife box beside him, and among the two Northern Wei swordsmen, the man with two swords hanging sideways gave him the impression that he should be a master of both swords and swords. This kind of person is better than
Generally speaking, a swordsman is more terrifying, as he himself has a certain ability to protect himself at close quarters.
He cannot directly intervene in a battle at this level. If he wants to kill this servant and the two Northern Wei swordsmen, he must still rely on the three Southern Dynasty swordsmen.
At this moment, he has realized that the reason why these three Southern Dynasty sword masters are in a tight situation is not only because there is a gap between their Feijian and Zhen Yuan cultivations and those of the two Northern Wei sword masters, but the pressure on them also lies around them.
Just a few dozen steps away from the old man, there was a middle-aged practitioner wearing the clothes of an ordinary Northern Wei soldier.
He is very silent.
It makes almost no sound.
He just fought calmly.
He was holding a sword, a dull and ordinary-looking sword. Even the hilt was only wrapped with a piece of tattered cloth.
However, Lin Yi felt that he was extremely comfortable with this sword.
Wherever his sword light was directed, the Southern Dynasty practitioners around him either retreated or had wounds on their bodies.
At this time, the attendants in front of the old man rushed towards him one after another, but they seemed unable to stop the silent approach of this Northern Wei cultivator.
The guards in front of the old man, including the practitioners among them, had perseverance and solemnity on their faces covered with dust and blood, but their eyes showed uncontrollable anxiety.
The nobles and scholars in Jiankang City who were accustomed to the romance and beauty could not see the life-and-death battles on the battlefield. In the words and writings of those people, the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were all uncivilized northern barbarians, and even their brains were stupider than those of the Southern Dynasties.
, however, for those sergeants and practitioners who have had a lot of experience in life-and-death killing formations, they would never think so.
These Northern Wei people were born with hunting experience, and their judgments in chaotic formations were often accurate and ruthless.
As long as this silent and ordinary Northern Wei cultivator reaches the old man's side, the old man will die.
Then many practitioners here will be quickly killed by the two flying swords of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
This seemingly ordinary practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty was definitely one of the most terrifying practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty on this battlefield, except for the two swordsmen from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
But is it possible for all this to change?
At this time, if the old man did not occasionally pop out a piece of sword to stop the Northern Wei practitioner, the Northern Wei practitioner should have killed all their guards long ago.
Lin Yixing approached the old man. Yuan Yan was one of the smartest and best at using her brain among all the famous generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty. She understood Lin Yi's intention almost instantly.
He wanted to kill the silent Northern Wei practitioner first.
When the old man no longer needs to pay attention to the Northern Wei cultivator, and can even release all his power without reservation because of his absolute safety, the situation of the battle may change in an instant.
However, even she could not accurately determine whether this silent cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty was at the peak of Ruyi Realm or had already entered the Heaven-bearing Realm.
It was impossible for her to know all the practitioners in the Northern Wei army, so she did not know the origin of this Northern Wei practitioner.
But this man must be a fierce general in the Northern Wei army, extremely calm.
His true energy output is very stable, and the true energy aura around him has not been fluctuating violently.
So she couldn't judge his true cultivation through these scenes of perception and fighting.
But the more this happens, the more terrifying this Northern Wei practitioner is.
For such a practitioner, every move he makes and every ounce of true energy he uses is just right and never isted.
In her opinion, she herself is naturally much better than Lin Yi.
However, even she did not have absolute confidence that she could defeat this Northern Wei cultivator.
It is good to have courage, but it is foolish to risk death.
"I'm still keeping up with you, otherwise you won't be able to protect me. I'm afraid you think too highly of yourself."
She looked at Lin Yi's back with some sarcasm, but she didn't want to arouse anyone's suspicion, and she didn't want Lin Yi to die so easily, so she moved and followed him.
A strange aura appeared in Lin Yi's perception, and then a faint gray shadow appeared in the corner of his eye.
A battlefield full of practitioners is completely different from the battlefield outside.
When he instantly knocked down those heavily armored soldiers, he was already noticed by many practitioners inside.
For this battlefield, he is naturally a very uncertain factor.
The faint gray shadow is a long whip.
Ordinary long whips are mostly made of leather, with steel wires wrapped around the outside, or broken blades hanging on them. However, this long whip is made of angle irons interlocking like snake bones, and even the tip of the whip is like the tip of a spear.
There are subtle lines spreading on the surface of the whip. When the practitioner's true energy moves, the whip becomes a strange and unpredictable killing weapon.
The whip body was wrapped around Lin Yi's neck, and the tail end of the long whip was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, stabbing Lin Yi's back of the head from behind.
Lin Yi looked calm.
The moves and movements of this long whip are extremely strange, but for him, compared to those swords, it is not straightforward enough.
If it's not direct enough, it's not fast enough.
His perception originally exceeded that of most practitioners on this battlefield, so in his perception, although this long whip was insidious, it was also very slow.
Just when the end of the whip was less than a foot away from the back of his head, he drew his sword.
Suddenly a violent sound of wind sounded in the air.
The two swords in his hands were violently slashed out, the sword wind howling.
He backhanded his sword and hit the tail of the whip. At the same time, he slashed the middle of the long whip.
The next moment, the tail of the long whip roared, and it swung uncontrollably in the air, wrapping around Lin Yi's sword that was cut in the middle of the long whip.
Lin Yi's eyes followed the long whip and landed on the owner of the long whip.
She was a female practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty, tall and tall, wearing bronze metal armor, and very heroic.
Lin Yi's calm eyes suddenly became fanatical, and the flames of war burned.
"Don't think I don't hit women!"
With his sharp shout, Yuan Yan behind him was startled. She even seemed to hear the explosion of flesh and blood in Lin Yi's body, just like many bowstrings exploding. She could even feel a violent force in Lin Yi's body.
The mind is generated in the body and then bursts out.
Lin Yi drew his sword.
The long whip made an astonishing explosion, and the Northern Wei cultivator didn't even have time to abandon the whip. When the powerful force came, she was already too late, and her whole body was pulled by this violent force and flew towards Lin Yi.
"when!"
Lin Yi was very straightforward, turned around and kicked the female cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty straight away.
This female cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty kept her eyes open, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
In her opinion, there was a huge difference between her and those heavily armored sergeants. However, she never thought that in front of Lin Yi, she would end up exactly the same as those heavily armored sergeants. She was not an enemy at all.
She felt as if she had been hit by a giant tree. The armor on her waist and abdomen felt hot first, and then turned into a tearing pain.
A terrible force seemed to explode in her body, but her strength disappeared invisible.
"puff!"
Before she even hit the ground, a mouthful of blood mist had sprayed out from her mouth.
The corner of Yuan Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
She did not sympathize with the fate of the female cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty, but was shocked by Lin Yi's power at this time.
This burst of power seems to be unreasonable in her perception, but what is certain is that Lin Yi's strength has not declined at all, and his unreasonable and arrogant fighting method is far better than that of ordinary practitioners.
It's more terrifying and the battle can be resolved more quickly.