A roaring response rang out.

The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty have always been brave and bold.

Even if Lin Yi suffered a great defeat before, so that the entire Northern Wei Dynasty was in danger in the war with the Southern Dynasties, the generals of both sides were each guarding the territory of their respective countries, which was understandable in their opinion.

Since many years ago, the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty have called Wei Rui Wei Hu, which itself is more of a respectful component.

At this time, Lin Yi had already completely convinced them.

At this time, on this battlefield, there are countless people who applaud and echo it.

Lin Yi looked at the Western Patrol King Yu Wenjun provocatively.

In terms of momentum, he also completely overwhelmed the other party.

In fact, he still has a word that he has not said at this time.

That is, he rarely loses fights since he was a child, but as for reasoning and quarrelling, he never seems to lose.

It's just that such words seem to be more suitable to say when you are with Qi Zhuji, and at this time, it seems that saying such things on such a righteous and loud occasion seems to spoil the atmosphere.

So his words like this are very suitable to say in the stomach at this time.

Reason, at least to make yourself feel absolutely correct.

Straighten up and be strong.

When the spirit is strong, the fighting spirit will be stronger.

Yu Wenjun said those words, I'm afraid it was more to hit his fighting spirit.

But the so-called injuries are too severe, close to the limit....to hit him in these ways, to make him worry about these things, it is impossible to do anything.

Because Yu Wenjun didn't know his limit at all.

Compared to the many battles he has experienced, his state at this time is not the limit at all.

He was so tired from the battle of Zhongli that he didn't even want to move a finger but still had to fight, how could someone who dared to use his heart to withstand a blow like Yin Lige's heart could be shattered by such words.

Yu Wenjun said these words, in fact, he really wanted to kill some of his fighting spirit, because in his cognition, the more powerful a cultivator is, the more sympathetic he is to himself, and the more likely he is to break through the limits of what contemporary cultivators can reach. Another point is that I want to delay a little bit and see the impact of the injury on Lin Yi. Because in many cases, heavy injuries can be suppressed temporarily, but when they can't be suppressed, their combat power will naturally be greatly reduced.

His mind is not impertinent.

He woke up Lin Yi and said that Lin Yi and the Demon Sect are the characters who are likely to really reach the top in this era, in addition to asking Lin Yi not to go overboard, the deeper meaning is that even if he wins us, he will still have to face the Demon Sect after all.

If you fight too hard in the battle against us, it is very likely that the Demon Sect will pick up a bargain.

Delay a little time, if Lin Yi's injury can't be suppressed and becomes heavier and heavier, then for him, he is naturally not in a hurry to make a move.

It's a pity that Lin Yi is a real outlier.

After all, the position he stood in was different, Lin Yi was a general who was born and died from the beginning, he would never be like them, he only knew how to improve his strength, and he wanted to cherish his feathers at any time.

Moreover, Lin Yi's physical recovery ability at this time is also unmatched.

Between the conversations between the two sides, Lin Yi's breath was completely straightened out, so that his voice became more and more neutral.

Yu Wenjun was undoubtedly disappointed.

His brow furrowed deeply.

At this time, he was wrapped in his own pure world, and even the vitality of that demonic quasi-god general could not have much impact on his emotions.

Thinking of his predestined fate, he became a little sad.

He looked at the strange patterns on his skin that had been imprinted with the lives of those ascetics, and he whispered sadly, "No wonder He Batyue didn't choose to come here, no wonder he was able to refuse the temptation of the Netherworld Silkworm, it turns out that he has long expected such an outcome. ”

Before the appearance of those ascetics of the Northern Wei Dynasty, when he still had a way to retreat, in his eyes, these god generals and quasi-god generals, although they had cultivation and magic weapons that surpassed almost all cultivators in the world, but compared with the real human kings of the Northern Wei Emperor, they were really unbearable.

The only thing he felt was different.

In addition to his strength, he felt that He Batyue was very sober.

From many years ago, he took a different path from his father, Hebat.

Like all these self-esteemed generals, Hobata and all these would-be generals, all they think is to rely on great power to control the world.

They are still following the path of the Hidden Emperor.

And in the eyes of these people, their greatest advantage is that they are a force that surpasses all the cultivators in the human world.

But He Batyue was clearly more inclined to erase the mark of the Emperor You, and was more inclined to use wisdom and cunning to manipulate all this.

But before that, he just felt that He Batyue was different from these people, and he didn't think that He Batyue would be smarter than himself.

He certainly felt that he was sober enough, wise enough and powerful.

However, at this time, he vaguely felt that even his own life and death might be in He Batyue's calculations.

From the beginning of Yin Lige to the Southern Dynasties, He Bayue may have thought of many possibilities.

Maybe they'll be able to get it

The victory of the first battle, perhaps Lin Yi, a powerful cultivator of the Southern Dynasty, would not have rushed to come, and would not change the outcome of this battle.

But he should have also taken into account that Lin Yi might come.

And in his plan, if Lin Yi comes, it should be like this.

Because the people on this battlefield will not allow him to leave at this time, and he will naturally not be killed by this person in vain.

He thought of the Demon Sect that had not yet truly returned to the human world.

And he was even more sorrowful.

He looked at Lin Yi and said, "It's really a pity, no one on this battlefield will be the winner." ”

His last sentence was sincere.

Because in his mind, the final winner should be one of He Batyue or the Demon Sect, not anyone on this battlefield.

Lin Yi didn't reply.

This sentence was very strange to Lin Yi in itself, and the Western Patrol King didn't seem to want him to reply at all.

Before he finished speaking, a powerful natal aura had already gushed out of Yu Wenjun's body.

Prior to this, Yu Wenjun had successively demonstrated two completely different methods, the Western Elysium and the Western Pure World.

Both of these methods are extremely powerful.

However, these two methods include the attack methods he used during the period, and the killing aura is not heavy.

At this time, his natal aura exuded a suffocating killing aura.

The Annihilation God General's guess was indeed good before, and the Western Patrol King also hid a killing method that seemed to be more powerful, but at this time, the Annihilation God General had already died in confusion, so he had no chance to see this method at all.

Of course, he would not have thought that this method would be related to them who died.

Lin Yi's right hand had already pulled out a spear thrown by the True Yuan Heavy Armor from the ground on his side, and his left hand held the tree heart tightly.

Yuwen Jue has always maintained the farthest distance from him among these people, and there is the existence of the strange Yuan Qi field of the pure world around him, so it is impossible for him to really attack Yuwen Jue in the first place, he must first resist Yu Wenjun's attack.

He also knew very well that Yu Wenxuan was the backbone of the remaining Purgatory God Generals and others.

If Yu Wenjun doesn't make a move, these people won't make a move.

But if Yu Wenjun makes a move, these people will immediately seize the opportunity to make a move.

If the Purgatory God General and these people were alone, there would not be much threat to him at all, but if they joined forces, the magic weapon of the Purgatory God General alone would have a very fatal threat to him, and he would rather suffer more True Yuan Heavy Blows than dare to let the Purgatory God General's magic weapon really rush into his body.

With the pervasiveness of the pure natal aura, Yu Wenxuan's expression became extremely solemn.

His right hand was clenched as if he were about to pull out a real sword from the void in front of him.

There was a soft thud.

The sound of a sword coming out of its sheath really sounded between heaven and earth.

However, everyone was shocked to find that the unsheathed sound of this sword did not come from the Void, but from the dead Annihilation God General!

When the Annihilation God General died, he had been completely grounded, but with the sound of the sword at this time, his body actually rose up, as if there was really a sword that suddenly appeared in his body, and with Yu Wenju's sword drawing action, his whole person seemed to suddenly turn into a scabbard.

The sword light came from the back of the Annihilation God General!

At this time, all people, including Lin Yi, had an illusion.

This sword, which was withdrawn by Yu Wenjue, was like the entire spine of the Annihilation God General being pulled out.

However, all of Lin Yi's people knew very well that before the God of Annihilation would die, his spine would have shattered into something.

The reason for this instantaneous illusion was only because that sword light, with Yu Wenju's emptiness, was really pulling out from the back of the neck of the Annihilation God General.

An aura of annihilation reappeared on the battlefield.

This sword light that was extracted from the back of the Annihilation God General's neck was also the same crystal sword as the Annihilation God General's previous Annihilation Magic Sword.

Not only the breath, but also the appearance is extremely similar.

But this sword is not silent after it is withdrawn, it seems to be able to continuously accept Yuwen Jue's natal true element, and in the void of the west, there are also countless vitality inspired by this sword.

The aura of this crystal sword became stronger and stronger, and the sword body became tighter and tighter.

When it completely detached from the body of the Annihilation God General, and the body of the Annihilation God General fell down like a rag again, its crystal sword body did not look like a true yuan condensed thing at all, but really looked like a crystal sword made of some special sword fetus.

This is, of course, a spooky ploy.

Lin Yi squinted his eyes at this sword, he didn't need to effort, he could easily perceive the connection between this sword and Yuwen Jue, if he hadn't seen the formation process of this sword, he would definitely think that this sword was Yuwen Jue's natal sword.

However, the vitality characteristics contained in this sword are clearly the same as the natal true element of the Annihilation God General.

Long before the battle with Zhongli, in the process of fighting with some of the Demon Sect's subordinates, he had already seen the means of "eating death" by those subordinates of the Demon Sect, so his feeling of this sword at this time was both familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that Yu Wenxuan's method is the same as that of the Demon Sect

There are similarities in the practice of eating death, both of which can absorb the vitality of the dead practitioner scattered between heaven and earth for their own use. But what is strange is that the kind of death-eating exercise of the Demon Sect can only turn those scattered vitality into their own true yuan, and can only use the spiritual energy emitted by those dead cultivators as an elixir to replenish the true element.

But Yu Wenju's method is really like using the body of the dead Annihilation God as a sword box, as an introduction to gather those scattered vitality, and as a talisman.

Not only did he recondense the lost natal energy of the Annihilation God, but he even reformulated the laws of it.

Use the corpse as a box and pull out the magic sword.

This kind of method can really be compared with the method of the Demon Sect that has the Heavenly Mandate Blood Box and the real Dacheng.

The True Yuan cultivation of the Annihilation God General is naturally inferior to this Western Patrol King.

Therefore, at this time, this Annihilation Sword is indeed more powerful than when the Annihilation God uses and casts it himself.

It's just that between this lightning and flint, he doesn't feel that this sword is more powerful than the Western Patrol King's own means, so he feels that there are follow-up changes.

Just as he thought.

When the Annihilation Sword was drawn, it was just quietly suspended in the air.

Yu Wenjun drew his sword in the air again!

With a bang, a sword roar sounded again between heaven and earth.

This sword roar came from Li Liangling, who had been dead for a long time.

With this sword roar, the corpse of the Dead Earth God General also straightened up slightly like a sword scabbard.

A black sword light also pulled out from the back of his neck.

When this sword light first appeared, it was like a black stream of water, but in the process of extraction, it had become extremely tight.

It was like a sword made of black cold iron, and the deep light of the water turned inside its blade.

After pulling out this second sword, Yu Wenju's movements did not stop at all.

He drew his sword again in the void and drew a third sword.

This third sword actually came from the Heavenly God General.

The body of the Heavenly God General had already been torn apart by Lin Yi, and even her head was no longer complete, and her body was even split into several pieces, flying into different places.

But the sword roar also came from the back of her stump's neck.

At the back of her neck, a white sword was drawn with the same swiftness.

The white sword began as white smoke from an incense burner, but quickly turned into a physical entity.

The surface of this sword feels like the hardest bone china, and in the blade of the sword, there are countless white filaments that shoot straight from the very end of the hilt to the tip of the sword.

Every cultivator could clearly perceive at this time that every time such a sword was formed, the natal true element in Yuwen Jue's body seemed to be hollowed out, and such a sword also consumed a large amount of his natal true element.

But Yu Wenju's sword drawing action still did not stop.

He still drew his sword in the void.

The fourth sword was also formed in an instant.

This fourth sword came from the quasi-god general who was killed by Lin Yi, and when he was alive, he might be the strongest rune master in the world.

This fourth sword is least like the Sword of Gold and Iron.

It was like a lot of hard black grass twisted together to form a black grass sword.

But the texture formed by the long black grass on this sword when it is twisted is the most real, that is, a series of mysterious runes.

Lin Yi's figure moved.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

With each additional sword, the vitality power of this heaven and earth seemed to grow by a point.

And at this time, he was even more sure that these swords were all connected to Yuwen Jue's breath, and there seemed to be a more powerful change.

He was eager to see a powerful method that he had never seen before, but at this point it seemed that he had exceeded the limits of his adventure.

With a loud shout.

His entire body seemed to turn into a streamer, but before that, he had already thrown the spear he was holding.

That spear originally belonged to some heavy True Yuan Heavy Armor, and it itself was much longer and heavier than ordinary spears.

However, a spear of this weight seemed to be indistinguishable from the crossbow bolts he had thrown before.

The spear seemed weightless when it was in his hand.

But when it broke away from his hand and began to really accelerate in the air, its weight showed its terrifying side.

An unimaginable sound of breaking the air and a sonic boom sounded between heaven and earth.

A circle of white vortices visible to the naked eye spanned the sky like a comet's tail, falling towards Yu Wenjun with great precision.

The wind it carried, the vortices around the gun, and the constant air explosions caused its power to envelop a range of several feet.

It is conceivable that there is no need for the tip of the gun to really fall on the body, even within the range of a few feet, the impact of the force is also terrifying.

However, in the face of such a violent blow, and in the face of Lin Yi's figure that was even more terrifying, Yu Wenjun just pointed his index finger and middle finger together as a sword, and moved slightly.

The Black Water True Sword that had been withdrawn from the body of the Dead Earth God General greeted it.