Practitioners have their own magnanimity. Although Li Moxiao and Bai Yuelu who were following Lin Yi did not take action from beginning to end, looking at their calm expressions, everyone understood that they must be powerful practitioners.
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One practitioner like Lin Yi is already too much to handle, let alone three more.
These Northern Wei generals were waiting with great hope for the appearance of the practitioner wearing a bamboo hat. However, what they could not understand was that the practitioner who disappeared from the camp did not appear for a long time, as if he had never existed.
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Seeing the panicked and dying subordinates on the city wall, one of the Northern Wei generals angrily issued a military order, and a sound of gold rang out in the field below the city tower.
The soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty on the city wall, as if they had been granted amnesty, immediately shouted, no matter inside or outside the city, they just subconsciously fled wherever they felt they could escape.
For a time, the sound of water in the moat under the city wall continued to roar, and a small number of Northern Wei soldiers jumped directly from the city wall into the river below.
"Let's go to Zhongli!"
Listening to the sound of Ming Jin retreating his troops below the tower and looking at such a scene, Lin Yi felt no complacency in his heart. He just looked at the Southern Dynasty sergeants who had no strength to chase and kill them, and gave a serious drink again.
After giving this low drink, he stopped staying and jumped into the city.
With a bang, his feet hit the ground heavily, throwing up a cloud of smoke. The powerful momentum made him feel that the flesh and blood of his legs instantly tightened to the limit, but in an instant, a warm current was generated in the flesh and blood of his body, making him
His body was filled with new strength.
This feels good.
Compared with ordinary practitioners, he does not get tired so easily, and he does not need to consider how much true energy he still has in his body.
As long as he is not seriously injured, he can fight for a long time. This is the source of his confidence in what he can do in this city at this time.
But just like when he went to Jiange to deal with the young practitioner who had learned the skills taught by the Demon Sect, he knew that there were not many powerful practitioners from the Southern Dynasties in the nearby states and counties, and not many people were willing to come to this Taoist city.
He and Zhongli Cheng died, so even if the entire sword pavilion accompanied Tie Cejun, he still felt that his shoulders were too heavy at this time.
The smoke and dust under his feet had not dispersed yet, but he keenly felt a strange sound breaking through the air behind him.
He turned his head and saw a black flame spreading out in the sky, and some beautiful black streams of light like petals overlapping in the sky, which was very beautiful.
His brows furrowed deeply.
He thought of the black flowers on some practitioners he encountered in Meishan, and some knowledge after leaving Meishan made him understand that such black flowers often mean that they are related to the Demon Sect.
"They are subordinates of the Demon Sect."
Looking at the flames, Bai Yue spoke very simply, because for her and Yuan Yan, the Demon Sect was the enemy that had always been superior to their opponents in the Southern Dynasty.
"The real followers of the Demon Sect are not many, and there are even fewer disciples. After he became the god worshiped by the tribes in the desert land of the Northern Wei Dynasty, there were only dozens of followers who followed him."
Bai Yuelu narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice was still calm, but very cold, "In those desert lands where Tiantie is rich, the tribesmen who follow him are called Asura, which means brave and good at fighting.
Demigod."
Lin Yi understood what Bai Yuelu meant. Everyone under the Demon Sect, whether they were his direct disciples or the tribesmen who walked with him in the past, should be special and should never be looked down upon.
This flame is very special on the entire battlefield and no one will ignore it.
The carriage carrying Xiao Donghuang was walking towards the camp outside the south gate. Xiao Donghuang in the carriage was very tired.
Lin Yi and others wanted to find out that powerful formation master from his army, but even Bai Yuelu didn't know that Xiao Donghuang himself was that powerful formation master that was rarely seen in the world.
Within dozens of hours, two stunning formations were deployed in succession. The spirit walked among countless talisman lines, and finally weaved these talisman lines into shape. This kind of mental wear and tear was even worse than physical fatigue.
However, when the flames rose in the air, Xiao Donghuang, who had already fallen asleep due to the slight bumps of the carriage, quickly opened his eyes under the gentle tap of the rider outside the carriage.
He didn't look at the flames specifically. He frowned deeply as he listened to the words of the rider outside the carriage.
He didn't think about it for long.
The ones that could give Lord Demon Sect's subordinates a headache that even one person might not be able to handle were the practitioners of the Tie Ce Army whom he wanted to ambush and kill last night.
People like Lin Yi and Li Moxiao were existences worthy of his attention.
He didn't spend much time thinking.
"Since Blue Ghost is not seriously injured, let her take people there. As for Blood Chi, let her not take the risk to kill Jin Dong, just wait for me."
He closed his eyes, gave orders to the riders outside the carriage, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Lin Yi walked through the streets.
He went south.
The battle was most intense on the south side of the city, and there were no powerful practitioners on the other sections of the city wall. In his opinion, the opponent's formation master should also be on the south side.
Street fighting is also the most dangerous for a practitioner. His perception is relaxed and he is extremely vigilant.
At this time, the city was on fire. Before Xiao Donghuang's army arrived, most of the people in the city had already fled. There was almost no sound of people in the streets and alleys. The shops and restaurants along the way had long been closed, making it extremely quiet.
Rong Yi followed Lin Yi silently. He regarded himself as Lin Yi's personal attendant and vowed to guard Lin Yi thoroughly. When he observed the surroundings, he was even more focused than Lin Yi.
The border county where he was before had been a place of peace for generations. Even if the dynasty changed, the flames of war could not burn at all. Looking at the devastation, although he kept telling himself to calm down, his face still turned very pale.
We knew clearly that war would cause terrible destruction and devastate lives, but the imaginary scene was simply not as powerful as the real scene in front of us.
On a certain courtyard wall not far behind them, some green wormwood suddenly withered.
There were a few wisps of black breath rising.
Even though Rong Yi's eyes just passed over that place, he didn't find anything unusual.
However, Lin Yi's brows raised slightly.
He felt an inexplicable coldness behind him, and he couldn't sense the other person's presence, but he felt like he was in a dark forest, being stared at by a poisonous snake lurking in the grass.
"That person should be following."
Bai Yuelu's voice rang out.
She feels the same way.
"True Essence Heavy Armor."
Li Moxiao's voice soon sounded.
His brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes looked solemnly into the depths of the street ahead.
He stopped, and the subtle vibrations coming from the soles of his feet immediately confirmed his judgment.
Two mountains of true essence heavy armor were walking in the streets.
Some of the alleyways were very narrow, so the armor on the two Zhenyuan heavy armors directly rubbed against the walls on both sides and squeezed through.
Under the squeeze of force, some courtyard walls collapsed.
But the most unimaginable scene is that these two Zhenyuan heavy armors are carrying a very comfortable-looking sedan.
This sedan chair is of Southern Dynasty style, and may have been obtained in this city.
It's just that only practitioners with good cultivation levels can wear the True Essence Heavy Armor, and practitioners who wear True Essence Heavy Armor are originally intended to deal with practitioners with higher cultivation levels. It's very difficult to let such people carry the sedan chair.
Unimaginable things.
Sitting in the cushioned sedan chair was the woman in red.
Although she was dressed in red, she was called "Blue Ghost" in the military, and almost no one knew why Xiao Donghuang gave her such a title.
A slightly sarcastic smile slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Lord Demon Sect's subordinates are naturally powerful, but they cherish their feathers too much.
Of course, it is impossible for a person like her to completely follow the other person's wishes and take the lead for him.