There are no words to describe this feeling of weightlessness. Even if Lin Yi jumped off the cliff, he probably wouldn't be able to do it so fast.
The speed of his figure at this time was even faster than that of Feijian.
The blood in his body kept flying towards the surface of his skin, as if it was about to fly out of his body.
A normal practitioner's body might not be able to withstand such a throw from Jian Wenhou, but Lin Yi can.
He overcame the panic in his heart in an instant, and his perception was firmly locked on the retreating target on the bow of the ship, the man who looked like a military advisor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Countless crackling sounds resounded in the air. The energy in front of him collided with the energy of the two generals blocking his front with loud shouts. His pupils shrank sharply.
Before he drew his sword or sword, the two Northern Wei generals who exuded the aura of iron blood and stood in front of him like iron towers, their armors cracked like fragile pieces of paper.
The two Northern Wei generals roared fiercely without fear of death. The precious true energy in their bodies surged forward without any reservation, but they still could not stop the invasion of terrifying power.
In the next moment, their bodies were torn apart like pieces of paper.
This is the power of Jian Wenhou.
While throwing Lin Yi, he threw part of his strength.
This is a high level of crushing, and even practitioners in the spiritual realm cannot stop it on their own.
Lin Yi passed through the fragments of flesh and blood.
He was used to blood tonight, and without even frowning, he drew his sword at the Northern Wei military advisor who was already in front of him!
Zhong Minggu's eyes narrowed.
He did not expect that Jian Wenhou and Lin Yi would dare to come here to kill him in this way.
He admitted at this time that this was a mistake he made carelessly, but he did not think that Jian Wenhou and Lin Yi could succeed.
He was going to risk killing Lin Yi first!
As long as Lin Yi dies here, many things lost by the Northern Wei army tonight can be recovered.
The soles of his feet were originally moving very quickly back on the deck, as if they were coated with a layer of extremely slippery oil and water, but at this moment they suddenly stopped as if they had taken root. At the same time, he was hiding in his body.
The majestic true energy in the orifice drained out like the wind.
There were no weapons on him.
He stretched out his hand towards Lin Yi's sword.
Jian Wenhou's power to walk in front of Lin Yi had not completely disappeared, so when he reached out his hand, the first thing he faced was Jian Wenhou's power.
A series of harsh cracking sounds sounded in front of his hand.
The air in front of his hand was compressed into substance by two powerful forces, and even appeared as blue as sea water.
Two different kinds of energy penetrated and impacted each other, forming crystal lines like cracks, and then exploded!
There was a loud bang!
A terrifying wave of air exploded just a foot away from his hand.
The air waves hit the deck, causing the hard deck to make countless cracking sounds, and swept away all the small objects on the deck.
However, his hand remained stable.
His body stood motionless in the strong wind, his hands exuded a crystal and sacred luster, and then he directly grasped Lin Yi's sword!
Marquis Jian Wen's body has fallen from the sky.
The blood-moon-like sword light kept falling towards him, but it could not touch his body. The blood-like light on the sword was constantly burning, but this power could not fall on Jian Wenhou, but instead moved towards the blade.
Press away.
The knife began to decay.
The owner of the crane staff was an old woman. The moment she appeared, she was knocked away by the five sword energies ejected by Marquis Jian Wen. At this time, she landed on the pontoon and was coughing up blood.
There was blood in the wrinkles on her face. She was on the pontoon and did not dare to move except for coughing up blood.
Don't dare to advance, don't dare to retreat.
Just as one Spiritual Realm practitioner can easily suppress two Chengtian Realm practitioners, Jian Wenhou, who has entered the Holy Realm, instantly gained an absolute advantage in the face of the two Spiritual Realm practitioners joining forces. However, at this moment, looking at
Zhong Minggu's unusually crystal-clear hand made his heart drop as well as his body.
Any inference cannot be 100% accurate. Before throwing Lin Yi, even though the Northern Wei military advisor had retreated at an extremely fast speed, he still did not feel any fluctuations from the spiritual realm practitioners.
This Northern Wei military advisor gave him the feeling that he was at the peak of Chengtian realm.
But since he could command so many troops here, he had to be more careful, so he gave up directly killing the two Northern Wei practitioners who blocked him, and instead gathered more power in front of Lin Yi.
He regarded this Northern Wei military advisor as a spiritual practitioner.
However, he did not expect that this Northern Wei military advisor was indeed a spiritual mind practitioner. The most important thing was that he was actually a spiritual mind practitioner who could break this part of his power!
If he were fighting against this Northern Wei military advisor, even if he made a mistake in judgment, he would be able to correct the mistake in time. However, Lin Yi was already in front of the opponent at this time, and even the Three Saints of Nantian would not be able to do so in such a tight time.
He then intervened in the battle between Lin Yi and the Northern Wei military advisor.
Lin Yi's breathing paused momentarily.
His fingers had suffered multiple bone fractures. Even though his recovery ability was far beyond ordinary people, every moment he held the sword tightly, the pain was unbearable, but when this crystal hand passed through the surging
When the air waves fell towards his sword, the extremely dangerous aura made him even forget the pain.
The feeling of approaching death caused his heart to contract and beat violently in an instant, squeezing out more blood into his body's blood vessels.
All the mercury remaining in his body was sprayed out along the sword he was holding at this moment.
There was a muffled sound.
Zhong Minggu's face turned pale.
His palm instantly dimmed.
Originally, he could hold the sword directly, and then use the hilt to hit Lin Yi to death. However, at this time, the real energy between his palms faded like a tide, letting him know that he no longer had the strength to do so.
But he can still be very fast.
His palm pressed down, his palm pressed flatly on Lin Yi's sword, then he held down the sword and slapped it between Lin Yi's chest and abdomen!
Lin Yi still had the sword in his left hand, but the opponent's speed and strength at this time made it impossible for him to draw the sword in time, and he couldn't even turn the sword body.
Zhong Minggu's hand was like a hill pressing down on his sword, and then slapped him on the body.
There was a loud bang.
Lin Yi's body bounced up like a rubber ball.
A terrifying force rushed into his body violently.
With a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent.
Even though the killing sounds continued in Zhongli City, the Northern Wei army in Jiangxinzhou and the north bank suddenly lost their voices.
A lot of blood was spilled on Lin Yi's back.
The skin and flesh on his back bulged slightly and tore apart.
There was also a sound of bone cracking between the wrist and elbow of Zhong Minggu's hand.
He groaned in pain.
Originally, in his expectation, it was impossible for him to be injured. However, not only the Danmer Sword, but also Lin Yi's body was like a huge monster, devouring his true energy even more shockingly than the Danmer Sword.
The disappearance of his true energy made his flesh and blood appear fragile.
The bones between his wrist and elbow were also shattered at the same time.
But his eyes were still extremely cold.
In his eyes, Lin Yi was already a dead person.
Lin Yi felt as if he was about to burst apart, but his strong will to fight made him endure the immense pain, and he grabbed Zhong Minggu's hand with both hands.
He didn't know when his right hand let go of the sword that was pressing on him, nor when the sword in his left hand was shaken out of his hand, but his hands really shook before his body flew back.
He grabbed Zhong Minggu's hand.
This is not what Zhong Minggu expected.
He felt that Lin Yi could no longer fight back, and when he retracted his hand, it was slower than he thought because his hand was broken.
Lin Yi grabbed his hand, like he was grabbing a sleeve that he couldn't retract in time.
Zhong Minggu didn't like this feeling at this time.
He didn't like that any part of his body couldn't be perfectly controlled by him, and this feeling even made him feel a rare fear.
A stream of true energy surged out from the depths of his body and rushed out intuitively along the meridians of his arm.
There was a bang.
It was like a huge wave sounding on his wrist.
Lin Yi's hands holding his arms began to tremble weakly.
He felt that his body was starting to get cold.
In his perception, Zhong Minggu was still as powerful as the sea, but at this moment, he was just a small boat that was thrown up by the huge waves and was about to be smashed.
However, at this moment, countless torrents surged deep in his chest and abdomen, as well as in his dantian, which seemed to be about to explode.
It was difficult for him to think and describe where he got the strength. He only knew that his hands were not broken or thrown away. He was still holding Zhong Minggu's wrist tightly.
His feet kicked out.
Kicked out like a rabbit kicking its legs!
Zhong Minggu's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, red lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and it seemed that the corners of his eyes had cracked open.
An overwhelming force exploded from Lin Yi's body.
His eyes glanced downward.
A muffled thud sounded like spring thunder at this moment.
His body arched back and bounced up.
A harsh tearing sound.
The tearing sound came from his shoulder.
His arm grabbed by Lin Yi was like a piece of tender lotus root being torn off and separated from his body.
The scarlet blood and broken flesh were like lotus root stained with brown sugar, which made people feel extremely cruel.