He was knocked more than ten feet away and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
Bai Yuelu didn't move.
She didn't even look back at Lin Yi.
Because she can be sure that as long as she makes a move, the virtual sword enshrined in the Southern Dynasty Palace will also fall on her.
The difference is that Lin Yi will not die if she takes such a sword, but she will die if she takes such a sword.
This priest from the Southern Dynasty was definitely not the strongest among the practitioners of the spiritual realm that she had ever seen, but he was definitely the one with the most tenacious and condensed true energy among the practitioners of the spiritual realm that she had seen.
During his daily practice, this Southern Dynasty priest must have continuously compressed and compressed the true energy in his body, so that he could form such a condensed and powerful virtual sword in such a short period of time.
Extreme compression means that with the same sword, he will definitely consume much more real energy than an ordinary practitioner.
Chen Jinru undoubtedly knew this better than she did, so he didn't take action just now. He had to wait for the other party to consume some of his power.
This approach was naturally a bit cruel to Lin Yi, but based on what she had just done, she knew that the methods of this Imperial City enshrined man were probably even more cruel.
She must make the other person feel harmless.
So she even pretended to have some fear in the depths of her eyes, her whole body was trembling constantly, and her aura gradually became scattered.
She pretended to be very similar. In this regard, she was even more experienced than fighting. Even Chen Jinru thought she was really scared and didn't even have the courage to take action.
Diesel Salt smiled lightly.
Such a frightened and seriously injured practitioner did not pose any threat to him.
His eyes only fell on Chen Jinru. This strategist of the Chen family had been famous for a long time. Even though he was at the end of his rope, he still needed to be cautious enough to avoid being hurt by his last resort.
There was a buzzing sound.
The shining yellowish true essence spurted out in front of him. Different from the condensed beams of ordinary practitioners, his true essence was condensed like heavy gravel, and each one was very crystal clear.
Therefore, the eruption of true energy at this moment was like a cloud of yellow sand rising up in front of him.
A virtual sword made of pure vitality was formed, reflecting the sunlight, and stabbed Chen Jinru's chest.
It seems to be the same sword, but this virtual sword seems to be jumping on the waves, but it is obviously some kind of exquisite sword move. Even because the speed changes irregularly, it gives people an illusion, and it appears and disappears in the perception.
Chen Jinru could not avoid this sword.
Because the opponent's cultivation level is not inferior to his, and the opponent does not cherish the true essence at all, the sword moves used are methods that make it impossible for him to avoid and force him to fight head-on.
His iron ruler-like sword had been lost, but when he stretched out his hand, he had already grasped Lin Yi's sword in his hand.
A graceful sword light swept upwards, like a piece of light morning light.
There was a soft sneer.
The glistening imaginary sword made contact with his sword light, but it didn't seem to be connected. It seemed that it landed not on a sword, but on something extremely slippery.
The virtual sword flew out from the sword, passed over Chen Jinru's head, and fell to the ground in the distance.
There was a loud bang.
It was just a virtual sword falling to the ground, but it was like a city gate tower hitting the mud from the air. It made a huge roar and splashed a circle of mud waves.
Chen Jinru's arms sank slightly. He took two steps back and stepped a foot into the soil.
The second virtual sword had arrived, he swung his sword to block it again, and then retreated.
Then comes the third sword.
It seemed to be the same scene, but with the second strike, the wounds on Chen Jinru's body had split open, and with the third strike, blood mist shook out of his skin.
Diesel Yan looked at the Chen family's military advisor who had reached his limit, his eyes filled with emotion.
He never thought that the other party could catch his three swords under such circumstances.
Although he had a firm grasp of the situation on the field, the three swords that seemed to be an understatement were like moving three hills to him.
The loss of his true energy was very severe, and the aura on his body was also shaking violently.
He felt very uncomfortable, his body felt uncomfortable, he felt uncomfortable consuming too much precious real energy, and killing someone like Chen Jinru was uncomfortable in itself, so he decided to use this fourth sword to end everything.
There was another buzzing sound in the air.
The fourth virtual sword is formed.
However, at this moment, his eyes flickered violently.
Many reasons caused his mood fluctuation at this time.
The young cultivator who had been knocked away by his sword before suddenly stood up in the dust.
The young practitioner had definitely not reached the realm of spiritual thoughts, and he had obviously been injured before.
Even if he was not injured, he never thought that there would be practitioners in the realm of spiritual consciousness who could stand up after taking his sword forcefully.
This is a very strange thing.
At the same time, what was very strange was that he felt a dark force falling on his body, and some gravel seemed to suddenly appear in his blood and meridians.
Although the power of these "gravels" is very weak compared to him, it still makes the flow of his true energy slightly blocked.
Then, the girl who was obviously frightened suddenly raised her head and looked at him with calm eyes.
Many strange things gave him an ominous premonition.
Without any hesitation.
With a scoff, his fourth sword pierced the girl on the carriage. More strictly speaking, it pierced the girl and the carriage behind her, because the dark aura came from the carriage behind her.
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He is not a pedantic person, he is cold but cautious, and he can use the fifth sword.
Chen Jinru suddenly raised his head.
His face was extremely pale, but at this moment, a sickly bright red color appeared.
The sword in his hand was slashed out again, but instead of turning into a ray of morning light, it turned into a muffled thunder and a huge hammer!
His feet broke out from the soil, and with an indomitable momentum, they reached Bai Yuelu's side in an instant. The sword in his hand made a hoarse sound, repelling the air in front of him, and hit the crystal clear sky hard.
On the virtual sword.
Click!
The crystal clear sword shattered like glass.
Chen Jinru, like Lin Yi at the beginning, was knocked backwards and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The crystal fragments recoiled onto Diesel Yan's body, and bloody flowers appeared on his body.
Bang!
Bai Yuelu's body was shaken by the majestic force, and her back hit the carriage behind her, causing sawdust to fly.
However, at the same time, Diesel Salt felt that the most fatal danger came from her.
His whole body fell forward, as if someone had pushed him hard from behind.
Some broken black hair flew out behind his head along with a line of blood.
There was a shallow bloody mouth on the back of his head.
An insidious flying sword failed to penetrate the back of his head and flew past his scalp.