These soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty were not heroic. They trampled on the corpses of their colleagues one after another, and still rushed towards Lin Yi regardless of their own safety.
However, it was of no use at all. In front of the shining sword light and sword light, their lives seemed too fragile.
Lin Yi didn't feel at all that he was out of strength, he just killed a little softly.
With every move of his sword and sword, he becomes more proficient in sword and sword moves, and controls his power more skillfully. The result is that the power of his sword is more domineering and the speed of his sword is faster.
Swift.
For him, killing these Northern Wei soldiers was as simple as chopping vegetables in his dilapidated courtyard at home in Jiankang City.
Of course, chopping vegetables doesn’t take much effort, and even if you spend half a day chopping vegetables, you won’t be so exhausted.
At this time, Lin Yi finally realized how those powerful practitioners felt in the battle formation.
He himself has heard of such battles many times. When two armies met, one army was completely killed by a powerful practitioner in the other army within a short period of time.
He didn't know how those powerful practitioners in the army felt when they completed such a killing, but for him, this feeling was not wonderful.
Blood has soaked his shoes.
The originally scalding blood cooled quickly, and it felt extremely uncomfortable to stand in the thick, uncongealed blood with his feet.
Even if he reminded himself of the significance of doing so and did not look at the eyes of those Northern Wei soldiers when they were about to die, he knew that these were living people, not vegetables in the vegetable garden.
"You practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty were born to mothers, weren't they? You only knew how to hide and let them die?"
Lin Yi raised his head, and began to leave the leaning mace, dragging his injured foot towards the pile of corpses in front of him. At the same time, he looked at the place where the generals who issued the orders were in the distance, and let out a sharp shout.
He spoke his mind directly, and his scream was as loud as thunder.
When his back was freed from the Heaven-Swallowing Wolf armor, he walked a few steps towards the pile of corpses in front of him and stood slightly higher. The soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty around him intuitively had an excellent opportunity.
With a shout of death, countless weapons stabbed at his body from all directions.
But Lin Yi's expression didn't change at all.
In fact, he knew very well that if he took such a few steps forward, he would get such a result.
But this was also the image he wanted to match the words he drank and leave in everyone's eyes.
He waved his sword and drew his sword.
The sword light lit up.
All the soldiers from the Northern Wei Dynasty who came in front of him were cut into two pieces, and their broken bodies flew backwards or to both sides due to the force of the sword.
The sword light was like a piece of moonlight splashing around him.
The Northern Wei sergeants beside him and behind him still maintained their aggressive posture. The weapons in many of their hands even stabbed Lin Yi's body. However, the weapons in their hands had no further power.
Their throats, heart veins and other fatal parts were all spurting out fountains of blood.
The figures of these Northern Wei sergeants froze in the air for a breath, and then they slid down weakly and fell.
Lin Yi stood still.
But all the Northern Wei sergeants beside him fell down, and for a moment the area around his body seemed empty, making him appear to stand taller.
A shrill military order sounded at this moment.
The remaining dozens of Northern Wei sergeants had already stood frozen on the spot. Listening to the military orders telling them to retreat, many of these Northern Wei sergeants were so agitated that their feet became weak and they lost their footing and fell when they retreated.
In a pool of blood.
There was no color on the face of the Northern Wei general who issued the order, and his eyes involuntarily fell to the location of the Northern Wei reinforcements.
He knew that he could not be Lin Yi's opponent. In front of that sword light, he might end up like these ordinary soldiers.
The three generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty who were wearing the heavy armor of the Devouring Heavenly Wolf were all above him in terms of cultivation and rank.
At this time, in his opinion, the only person who could change the fate of all the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty here was the man in the supporting army wearing heavy red feather armor.
It's just that he doesn't understand why the adult hasn't moved yet. What is he waiting for?
Even if the same person stands on mountains at different heights, he will see different scenery.
Depending on the status you are in, your attitude towards one thing will naturally be very different.
When Lin Yi initially knocked down the three Heavenly Wolf-Swallowing Heavy Armors at an alarming speed, the Northern Wei general wearing the Red Feather Heavy Armor was already preparing to take action.
However, when the military order was issued and more than two hundred soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who were not afraid of death began to besiege Lin Yi, he changed his mind.
He began to notice the difference in Lin Yi.
To him, the lives and deaths of these two hundred or so Northern Wei soldiers were nothing. At least for this battle, they were losses that could be borne at will.
Even at this time, he had determined that Lin Yi was not fighting with true energy at all. He had determined that Lin Yi's strength and endurance were amazing. He wanted to see how long Lin Yi's strength lasted.
How long will Lin Yi have to fight continuously before Lin Yi's strength begins to decline?
Like Luo Lieyou, he had already developed a strong curiosity and interest in Lin Yi's practice, so even though many of his entourage behind him still had Akira Pills in their hands, under his tacit instructions,
Come on, none of these people took action.
…
When the Northern Wei general with a bloodless face in the distance cast a look of help and confusion, the general wearing red feather heavy armor nodded to the two practitioners beside him, and then he finally moved.
.
A ray of red flame lit up extremely dazzlingly on this battlefield.
When the true essence spurting out of his body poured into the runes of the true essence heavy armor, the heavy armor, which was originally extremely heavy, seemed to suddenly become weightless and became like a burning flame floating on the blades of grass.
feather.
He was extremely interested in Lin Yi at this time, and he always wanted to try Lin Yi with his own hands, and then capture this young Southern Dynasty practitioner who practiced weird skills alive, so he didn't even take Rong Yi and Yuan Yan into his eyes.
This is not absolutely arrogant.
Unless he is a cultivator who is a semi-saint or above, it will be difficult for any cultivator to destroy the red feather heavy armor on his body.
Just relying on this red feather heavy armor, he could ignore the enemy's attacks and then appear directly in front of Lin Yi.
However, at this moment, Rong Yi, who had been staring at him, swung the sword in his hand.
His other eight swords all vibrated, flew up, turned into eight streaks of light, and landed on Akabane's heavy armor.
Two swords were even held in the hands of two sergeants in the Northern Wei reinforcements. When the swords flew out, one of the sergeants even subconsciously reached out to catch the sword that flew out of his hand.
However, his hand did not touch the sword body or hilt at all, and the sword energy flowing from the slender sword body cut his outstretched hand into pieces.
A crisp sound sounded on the body of this red feather heavy armor.
The eight flying swords struck the armor, leaving only very light sword marks.
This cultivator in the red feather heavy armor didn't care at all. He didn't even feel the impact of the power of these swords in the armor, and there was no unique shock force transmitted to the inside of the armor.
He didn't even turn around to look at Rong Yi.
However, as he continued to move forward, he suddenly felt that the armor on his body was heavier.
(Many people say that I have many reasons, and they say that I am the best at finding reasons and talking nonsense. I am also very helpless. I used to find it increasingly difficult for many people to talk. If you talk to them sincerely about things and creative encounters
Problems, poor condition, etc., he thinks you are making excuses, so I won't talk about Sword Dynasty for a while, and I won't talk nonsense about asking for leave. However, many people criticized me for being a big name, so I won't talk about it anymore.
In fact, when I was a new author, when I was writing The Rogue Master, I liked to communicate with everyone at the end of the article, answer some questions, and talk about my own thoughts. But what has changed? Sincere conversations.
Is it really difficult? After a period of time in Sword Dynasty, I reflected on it. I still hope to return to the previous state, and still hope to have good communication and interaction with book friends, and compare my feelings with each other. The fact is that many of my friends come from
Book friends. So whether it is basic communication or updates, I am doing my best. I have also explained that living conditions and physical conditions determine that it is impossible to write 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a day like many fast writers, and the text
The style and structure also determine that I can only try my best in this way. Many people still can't understand it, but I still have to try my best, explain and communicate. Fortunately, many book friends are as cute as the previous book friends, um, I pinch you*
*, thank you for your concern, my chest is no longer so tight. There is another chapter next, and the time will be later. You can go to bed early. In fact, you don’t have to wait for updates to read it every morning, and it will be more enjoyable to read the two chapters together.)