The flames like flowing water flowed in the golden runes, and the true essence inspired the vitality of many unique materials inside the armor. These vitalities followed some unique grooves on the armor to form a mysterious circuit, which not only caused many people who were originally rubbing against each other to
The armor holds up the body, allowing the practitioner to move with less resistance, and the rapid flow of energy also fills the gaps between some of the original armors, forming a soft but solid air shield.
As the true energy flows, the light stars from the runes, like the red-hot iron filings dropped when forging, become more and more numerous and commanding. Gradually, the armor seems to come to life. Under the cold armor metal
Patches of golden scales appear on the surface.
It's not just the dazzling appearance. The true essence and the vitality exuded from some unique materials in this armor stir up each other, producing an abundant and majestic aura that shoots straight into the sky.
Whether it is from the Southern Dynasty or the Northern Wei Dynasty, any piece of Zhenyuan Heavy Armor is an exquisite work of ingenuity.
The beauty and powerful momentum at this time are the most authentic appearance of this heavy armor.
The golden flames continued to surge, gradually lighting up the dark sky beside the road, and coating the surrounding grass and forests with a magnificent golden light.
The corners of Bai Yuelu's clothes were smeared with a thick layer of golden light. She stood still, feeling a little cold in her heart as she looked at this practitioner who could obviously control this heavy armor perfectly.
If the Qi family member and Shen Kun didn't take action, then even she wouldn't be able to think of a way to deal with this true essence heavy armor.
At this moment, there was another sound.
Dazzling golden light.
The practitioner wearing the golden roc heavy armor turned back his hand and pulled out a weapon.
Practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty liked to use knives.
This is fundamentally different from the practice of practitioners in the Southern Dynasties who liked to use swords.
Practitioners in the Southern Dynasties like to use swords because since ancient times, many celebrities in the Southern Dynasties like to wear swords as accessories. Swords, like jade, often contain many special meanings in the Southern Dynasties.
However, many practitioners in the Northern Dynasty used knives often out of instinct.
Especially in many dynasties that were originally nomadic and hunting, even women and children would carry knives. They needed knives to cut food and to defend themselves against wild beasts that might appear at any time. Therefore, knives are tools that they have been familiar with since childhood, and are even an integral part of their lives.
part of.
This is why for a long time, the practitioners of the southern dynasty were afraid of the sword skills of the northern practitioners.
This practitioner was very skillful in drawing his sword, but in Bai Yuelu's opinion, he was fundamentally different from many powerful swordsmen in the north.
Those practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty who were qualified to wear the golden roc heavy armor, the moment they drew their swords, they would have a vast and solemn feeling rushing towards them, making people feel that the sword was not a sword, but the opponent's arm and soul.
Extension is a part of the other party, just like carrying the wind and snow from beyond the Great Wall.
If it weren't for those practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty who were always ready to wear this kind of armor from the beginning of their practice, it would have been easier to deal with them.
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Her thoughts were still wandering, involving the snowstorm in her hometown.
However, several shrill sounds of breaking through the air were already heard in the air.
In the world of practitioners, the sound of breaking through the air that can give people a sad feeling mostly comes from flying swords.
When the flying sword accelerates sharply, the real energy generates turbulent airflow in the runes on the sword body. When it rubs violently with the air, it will produce an extremely harsh sound, just like a woman's hysterical hissing sound.
Eight slender swords flew out from behind Lin Yi and marched in the night.
Except for Lin Yi, everyone was a little shocked.
No one expected that the first person to take action against the golden roc heavy armor would be the young practitioner who had just helped Lin Yi take out two swords and looked like a follower.
Lin Yi's face was very calm.
This itself was something he and Rong Yi had practiced during their training in Luoshui City.
Rong Yi was very nervous when he drew his sword, but when his eight swords flew out, he had no time to be nervous anymore. He pursed his lips tightly and focused his eyes to the extreme.
Puff puff puff...
The eight swords fell like meteors into the mud outside Jin Peng's heavy armor, with only half of the hilts exposed.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the practitioner in the golden roc heavy armor.
The closest of these swords was more than ten feet away from him, and for a moment he didn't understand what the other side wanted to do.
Rong Yi waved the sword in his hand.
Only then did his real attack come.
The sword in his hand brought out many graceful rays of light, which were so misty and hard to find in the night. Everyone instantly sensed something similar to the aura of a magic circle, and the ground around the golden roc armor began to glow.
The mud seemed to be boiling and became softer.
The feet of the practitioner wearing the golden roc heavy armor sank a few inches, feeling as if he was walking in a mud pool.
However, what had a greater impact on him were the invisible air waves that kept hitting his armor like a tidal wave.
He felt that the golden roc heavy armor on his body seemed to be a bit heavier.
"A disciple of Master Jiugong?"
"interesting."
The practitioner immediately understood the reason, and a voice sounded like no one else was there under the heavy armor.
He didn't draw his sword.
The two golden wings behind him made countless hissing sounds in the next moment.
Those armor feathers connected by tiny chains vibrated crazily, spreading out countless silky vigor visible to the naked eye.
Rong Yi groaned.
He felt as if the sword in his hand was suddenly pressed against by a mountain.
The flames on the eight swords that were stuck deep in the mud around the Jinpeng Heavy Armor suddenly went out, and the power that originally surrounded the Jinpeng Heavy Armor was instantly broken.
These two peculiar wings are called the Guardian Golden Roc Wings. They were originally one of the five weapons equipped with the Golden Roc Heavy Armor. They were originally weapons specifically designed to break the power of the surrounding magic circle.
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The sword formation was instantly broken.
Jinpeng Heavy Armor continued to move forward, covering a distance of several feet with one step.
But just during this step, many sharp sounds broke through the air.
Many rays of dark red light fell on the Golden Roc Heavy Armor like a heavy rain.
There was a dense, scalp-numbing sound of metallic collisions on Jin Peng's heavy armored faceplate.
Brilliant sparks kept exploding, but those dark red lights were like fireflies, constantly flying back to Qi Zhuji's hand, and then flying out again.
"Ran Hongying?"
Another curious voice sounded inside Jinpeng's heavy armor.
This is a kind of strange weapon that is difficult to control and extremely powerful. However, when wearing such heavy armor, this kind of strange weapon can only disrupt sight and perception.
Without any hesitation, the cultivator in the Jinpeng Heavy Armor took another step forward, and then pulled out the third weapon from the Jinpeng Heavy Armor with his left hand in an extremely simple and straightforward manner.
This is a golden shield.
When it first appeared in his hand, it was a square shield, but as the true energy flowed, the edges of the square shield bounced off one after another, forming a large round shield.
Or to put it more appropriately, it's like an umbrella.
The chaotic red fireflies impacted on the umbrella surface, still sputtering out a large number of sparks. The practitioner's sight was blocked by his own umbrella shield, but there were no longer these nasty things hitting his face directly, and he would no longer be able to see it.
affect his perception.
At this moment, a strange aura appeared in his perception.
This strange aura came from an unnoticed young man with a scar face in the crowd behind Lin Yi.
The practitioner paused slightly unconsciously.
He had an intuition that this scar-faced young man was going to take action, and he might use some weird real energy means.
Wang Pingyang unconsciously wanted to take action, but at this moment, he changed his mind.
At this time, Lin Yi didn't take any action at all.
Before this, he had not shown any special means in front of Lin Yi, and Lin Yi would definitely not rely on him in this station.
So he suddenly felt that he didn't need to take action.
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After leaving Nantianyuan, entering Meishan, and entering the real battlefield, in fact, most of the battles Lin Yi encountered were real cross-border battles. He seemed to have become accustomed to facing enemies who were stronger than himself.
He is the kind of practitioner who is very capable of thinking of ways, so when the battle began, the tactics he thought of did not cover anyone except Rong Yi.
He felt that with himself and Rong Yi, it was possible to fight this practitioner wearing the golden roc heavy armor.
But not everyone thinks so.
Wang Pingyang stopped, but a figure stepped out from the crowd and faced the golden roc heavy armor.
This figure was very fast and also made a sound of breaking through the air.
When Jinpeng Heavy Armor took another step forward, this figure was already in front of Jinpeng Heavy Armor, and stabbed towards Jinpeng Heavy Armor with a sword.
The cyan dagger in the hand of this figure was very small. Compared with the huge golden roc's heavily armored body, it looked as ridiculous as a child's play house toy.
However, the expression of the cultivator in the golden roc heavy armor became extremely serious.
Facing these young practitioners, he felt solemn emotions in his heart for the first time.
This small sword is obviously a flying sword, but the opponent is holding it tightly in his hand, and it seems to be stabbing straight in front of him, but in fact the sword's intention is constantly changing, constantly pointing to somewhere on his chest.
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No true essence heavy armor can be completely perfect without any flaws.
Although this Jinpeng heavy armor is supported by vitality even in some gaps, and the filling of air flow makes it impossible for even flying swords to penetrate along the gaps, but during violent movements, some gaps in the armor will still be exposed.
The weakness of the Golden Roc heavy armor lies in the connection between the chest armor and the neck armor. At certain times, there will be some large enough gaps on the edges of some armors.
This young practitioner is not only familiar with the Golden Roc Heavy Armor, but he also has enough courage to get close enough to catch such a flaw.
Although he knew that there was a weakness, it was naturally impossible for the practitioner wearing the golden roc heavy armor to feel fear. In the next moment, he directly put away the umbrella shield in front of him, which was enough to protect him, and then swung his sword towards
The young practitioner was beheaded.
Attack is the best defense.
If he directly kills the opponent with a single blow, it will be impossible for the opponent to seize his own weakness.
The sword light splashed out.
The broad golden sword light cut out quickly, but at the same time, it formed a terrifying curve with some slight adjustments of his wrist. It looked like a sword, but it was like a golden wave, hooded and hooded towards the young practitioner who was rushing towards him.
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Against this kind of enemy, it is difficult for anyone to control his murderous intention.
In this practitioner's opinion, this young practitioner will be killed by his own sword.
Because looking at the entire Southern Dynasty, among the younger generation of practitioners, it should be difficult for anyone to be able to catch his sword.
It's just that it's hard to have, but that doesn't mean it's not available.
Wherever the sword struck, there was only the sound of cutting through the air, but no sound of cutting flesh and blood.
The young practitioner in front of him flashed past the sword like a ghost, leaving only a few shallow footprints on the muddy ground.
"Ghost step?"
Bai Yuelu was a little surprised when she saw Li Moxiao narrowly avoiding the knife.
What surprised her was not the step itself that Li Moxiao had mastered, but the fact that she realized that she had underestimated the strength of this Jiankang genius who had long been famous.
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"Is this already the case with Tie Cejun?"
Seeing Li Moxiao avoiding the sword, still lingering around Jinpeng's armor like a ghost, still looking for opportunities, the monk who restrained the two spiritual realm practitioners by himself had a stunning light in his eyes.
"This is Xiaowu Sheng Li Moxiao. Even he has joined the Tiece Army?"
This monk usually didn't ask much about worldly affairs, and he wasn't very well-informed. However, in the next moment, he quickly guessed who this young practitioner was, which even surprised him.
In the next moment, his expression became solemn.
Judging from the actions that took just a dozen breaths, Lin Yi was surrounded by extremely outstanding young practitioners, which even gave him a very ridiculous feeling, as if he was the best group of young practitioners in the entire Southern Dynasty.
, all gathered around Lin Yi, and all gathered into this iron strategy army.
The people in Jiange were considered useless even by those who were now in the palace, but he, who had fought against those people many times, would certainly not think so.
The more outstanding these young people were, the more terrible consequences they would have if the people from Jiange came out to join the Tiece Army.
Even though the words had been spoken and he was a bystander, when he looked at Lin Yi's back, the murderous intention still arose in his heart.
In his opinion, the best way to solve all this is to kill Lin Yi.
The practitioner wearing the golden roc heavy armor also had the same intention at this time.
"Too much!"
But at this moment, to the astonishment of the old monk and the practitioner wearing the golden roc heavy armor, Lin Yi's voice sounded.
Lin Yi looked at Qi Zhuji, Li Moxiao and others with a helpless look, and then said: "This person obviously wants to deal with me, but now you are having a great time fighting, but I have become a spectator."
Master, this is really a bit much."
Then, after saying this, Lin Yi rushed forward.
Wang Pingyang, who was behind Lin Yi, was speechless.
No tricks.
It's still very Lin Yi's fighting style.
Lin Yi was still the same as most of the previous battles. He just waved his swords like a wild bull and slashed at the Jinpeng Heavy Armor.
The practitioner, who was wearing a golden roc heavy armor, didn't understand Lin Yi, so he thought it was ridiculous.