Doubt is doubtful, but if we don't take action at this time, we will really be sorry for the Xiaba people's generous salary for so many years.
However, this priest from the Xiaba tribe also chose the safest way to take action.
Countless trickling streams of true essence quietly surged out from countless meridians in his body and fell to the ground around him.
Countless dead leaves mixed with the soil were instantly infused with powerful vitality, and they flew up like butterflies.
No matter how many fallen leaves are blown by the strong wind, at most they can only arouse some people's feelings of sadness. However, when the leaves of these flying fallen leaves continue to absorb the vitality of the heaven and earth from the surrounding heaven and earth, they gradually become more and more beautiful in the flying.
It is getting heavier and heavier, and even makes a sound that is almost like the mournful cry of gold and iron. When these dead leaves are densely packed in the sky and the earth, this sight naturally makes people feel the meaning of fear.
The two practitioners in silver robes moved to both sides as quickly as possible. They had an intuition that if they stayed where they were, they would first be cut into countless pieces of broken flesh by these dead leaves.
Whether it was the Xiaba tribe, the Yeli clan, the Western Region Allied Forces, or the Xifeng clan's army, the vast majority of people looked at the dead leaves swarming towards Lin Yi, their eyes filled with awe.
These looks of awe are especially strong in the eyes of practitioners.
Because in the perception of most of them, the vitality and brilliance filled among the dead leaves even exude a sacred smell that they cannot touch. Especially in this era of spiritual desolation, that sacred smell may mean
It can never be touched.
In a certain sense, the power of the realm of spiritual thoughts means that it is beyond the reach and reach of most practitioners in this world.
No practitioner would doubt the power and terrifying lethality of these dead leaves.
However, the next scene left all these people stunned.
Lin Yi's figure moved forward without any change.
He just walked straight through it.
Countless fallen leaves plopped down on him, just like the sound of broken tiles falling from the eaves hitting the rotten wood. However, these dead leaves fell on him, as if the dead leaves were still dead leaves, and there was no
The difference is due to the infusion of power from the spiritual realm.
Countless fallen leaves fell from Lin Yi's body.
In the next moment, Lin Yi had already passed through the densely packed world of dead leaves.
Pass.
The hands and body of the Xiaba tribe’s elder worshiper, who was known as Master Zhou, began to tremble. Even his lips began to tremble.
He finally determined who this person was.
Thinking of the legends about this person, or to be more precise, the amazing battles and achievements, he suddenly felt great fear in his heart.
Because no matter how arrogant he is, he will never think that he is better than Kunpeng Zhongkai, Xi Ruyu, and Yang Dian.
These people of the Xiaba tribe could not understand his mood at this time.
Because his true energy method was passing through, at this time Lin Yi saw that there was a large gap between the flame pagoda where Xiaba Ying was. Without any hesitation, with dozens of roars, a dozen burly Xiaba
The clan warriors had already rushed in front of Lin Yi with extraordinary determination.
These people are usually the servants of Xia Baying. Their weapons are all long swords. Their sword skills have all been taught by famous masters and have been practicing hard for more than ten years. Even the flying swords of practitioners
, it is almost impossible to break through their knife net.
At this time, these dozen swordsmen rushed towards Lin Yi at the same time, their snow-white sword lights flying, and they instantly formed a dense network of swords in front of Lin Yi.
However, Lin Yi's progress still shows no signs of slowness.
Looking at these dense sword lights, Lin Yi just clenched his fist calmly, and then punched forward very simply, towards the sword light.
Directly in front of him, several angry shouts sounded again!
Several rays of sword light were like piles of snowflakes, all of them clenching his outstretched fist and his outstretched right arm.
His fighting method made these Saba warriors feel contempt and insult. What they were thinking about was that they must cut off this man's arm.
However, at this moment, a thick layer of elixir dust quietly surged from Lin Yi's arm and quickly condensed.
Puff puff puff puff…
The sound of intensive slashing continued, but it was still the dull sound of slashing on rotten wood, without any crisp sound of cutting into flesh.
The next moment, there was a loud bang.
Lin Yi calmly closed his fist.
In front of him, a long knife was spinning and flying.
The owner of the long sword spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.
In front of him, several equally sharp long knives followed their master
were knocked back together.
He didn't even look at these swordsmen again. He just passed among these people extremely quickly, passing through, leaving behind all these swordsmen who rushed forward as if they were dead.
He was only a few dozen steps away from the flame pagoda where Xia Ba Ying was.
"Stop him!"
It was only then that the arrow army in the Xiaba and Yeli clan's coalition forces reacted as if they were waking up from a dream. The horrifying screams and the shrill sound of arrows piercing the air instantly formed a violent wave.
Although it was a hasty shot, hundreds of feather arrows flew out instantly in front of and on both sides of Lin Yi. These arrows usually fly at least a hundred steps before falling in the area where the enemy is.
However, today, while still accelerating rapidly, it has already fallen on the enemy.
Lin Yi's body was instantly covered by these arrows.
The stacking power of countless arrows also caused his steps to falter slightly, but the scene that all the Xiaba people hoped for did not appear.
They saw this terrifying enemy still moving forward, and the arrows covering his body broke off and fell to his body.
"Lin Yi!"
"He is Lin Yi!"
"He is Lin Yi, the commander of the Tiece Army of the Southern Dynasties and the brave general who suppressed the west!"
Until this time, other people in the coalition forces of the Xiaba tribe and the Yeli clan finally recognized Lin Yi's identity, and they all spoke out in shock.
Amidst these cries, Lin Yi, who had a calm face, just put down the hands covering his face, stretched his hands into the air, grabbed the handle of the long knife that was spinning down in the sky, and then shouted
With a sound, he jumped forward with a strong step, and then slashed away!
A terrifying sound cracking through the air rolled like muffled thunder above the ground.
A sharp sword light flashed past.
Several warriors from the Xiaba tribe looked at the oncoming sword light. They just took a subconscious breath and closed their eyes when they felt a lightness in their hands.
Several ropes they were holding had been cut off by Lin Yi!
The rope they were holding was the same rope holding the flame pagoda above.
As soon as these ropes were broken, the flame pagoda where Xia Ba Ying was located above instantly rose several feet higher, and then quickly flew towards the Xifeng clan's army position with the force of the wind.