The cultivators in the army did not have the slightest sense of so-called glory in killing a strong enemy alone.

For this general at this time, the battle was the goal, and he had to kill the young Southern Dynasty cultivator as quickly as possible.

Without any hesitation, he nodded at the archers on the ship not far from him.

He didn't make any sound, and swept towards Lin Yi in an extremely low-key but fast manner.

At this time, there was incomparably chaos on the pontoon bridge, even if Lin Yi stopped trampling violently, the waves of water stirring underground could make these driftwood sway for a long time, not to mention that many of the ropes that bound and fixed had been broken.

However, across countless people, Lin Yi still felt the existence of this general.

In perception, this person is fast, and very steady, walking like the wind.

He looked up and easily saw this silent figure in the chaotic crowd.

However, at this moment, with a bang, a white turbulence appeared behind his head, and in the center of the turbulence was a white sword shadow.

A small white sword slashed towards the back of his neck with the momentum of opening a mountain and splitting stones!

Lin Yi's brows furrowed deeply.

This flying sword came without warning, and when it suddenly appeared, his attention was just attracted by this general, if it was when he and Rong Yi were cultivating in Luoshui City, he would definitely not be able to deal with this sword, what he was most afraid of at that time was the flying sword, because he did not have the true yuan in his body, and no matter how fast his hands and feet were, he was afraid that it would not be as fast as the flying sword that changed the direction of travel according to his will.

However, it is different now.

He already had a lot of experience fighting flying swords, and he had the Amalgami Sword in his body.

The back of his neck turned red, and with a hot heat, a thick puff of Dan mercury rushed out like a solid flame, smashing into the flying sword.

The figure of the Northern Wei general in the flying suddenly froze, his flying sword was only a moment away from Lin Yi's flesh and blood, but in his perception, it was as if he had fallen into a bottomless quagmire.

It was an unknown but terrifying power, and his body was as cold as those of ordinary sergeants.

The small white sword that was dyed blood-red by the mercury struggled desperately, and a puff of red dust and mist exploded behind Lin Yi, but at this moment, Lin Yi's hand had already kept up with the speed of the flying sword.

Lin Yi held the flying sword.

The remnants of the True Element on this flying sword vibrated between his palms and fingers, penetrating his scale armor gloves permeate, but as they seeped into his flesh, they quickly dissolved.

The general of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was in a hurry was like being hit by an invisible carriage, his body suddenly stopped, and with a poof, a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth.

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded one after another.

The first sound of breaking the air came from the arrow shot by the archer, and the second sound of breaking the air came from the flying sword thrown by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't care about the archer, he just threw this flying sword with his backhand, making this flying sword fly towards Zhongli City.

snatched the opponent's flying sword with one hand and threw the flying sword back into the city, which was an insult to all the Northern Wei cultivators in front of him.

Arrows of sharp and terrifying power fell.

It's just that this arrow is still too slow for Lin Yi, not to mention that this arrow is just a supplement to that flying sword, if he can barely cope with that flying sword, then this arrow will be a real kill to him.

It's a pity that the flying sword is useless to him.

So this arrow is also destined to become a joke.

His right hand grabbed the flying sword and threw it, and he also had a left hand.

So when the arrow broke through the air, his left hand slapped out.

It's like swatting a fly.

The arrow flew away by him, landed diagonally on the city wall far from the pontoon, and then fell into the chaotic water of the river and turned into an inconspicuous wave.

......

Many suppressed and incredible exclamations rang out among the Northern Wei army on the other side.

Including the Northern Wei cultivator who had previously asked for battle.

When the Northern Wei cultivator who asked for battle saw this white flying sword, he already understood the identity of this Northern Wei general who was supervising the battle on Jiang Xinzhou, and he knew very well that he might not be stronger than the owner of this flying sword.

Whether it was in his understanding and imagination, the only person who could stretch out a hand and hold a flying sword to death could only be a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm.

If it weren't for a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm, how could he do such a thing.

But if he was a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm, how could he fight in such a way, and how could he be so young.

The elixir in the world, no matter how powerful it is, only reaches the Chengtian Realm, whether it is the cumulative effect of the medicinal properties or the load on the body, it is impossible for a cultivator to rely on the elixir to reach the Divine Mind Realm.

Moreover, there was already military intelligence that this young Southern Dynasty cultivator was Lin Yi, the son of Lin Wangbei.

He was only a student who had just entered the Nantian Academy, and to the world of cultivators, he was just a newborn.

There were many Northern Wei cultivators who couldn't understand it like him, and even their bodies trembled slightly.

But they could all be sure that even if they stepped forward to fight this young Southern Dynasty cultivator, they would probably have the same result.

All of them were terrified.

......

Qi Zhuji on the city wall laughed.

He laughed loudly and presumptuously.

He saw the fear of countless people in this Northern Wei army.

He never thought that such an army of more than 30,000 people would be frightened by a cultivator like Lin Yi.

"What Northern Wei people are naturally braver than the Southern Dynasty, look at your bad look!"

He shouted mercilessly at the army.

"Is it really just these ordinary people who will be sent to death?"

"Not a single cultivator who dares to come?"

"Or do you have to wait for the cultivators above the Divine Mind to make a move and give you courage?"

Lin Yi's voice rang out.

He hadn't made much noise during the battle, so his voice was like real thunder, which was extremely frightening and uncomfortable.

He rushed back towards the wall.

He is a very smart man, and he knows how to take what he sees.

And he knew very well what his words would do at this time.

This Northern Wei army is more than ten times more numerous than them, and if it continues like this, they will really be drowned.

But any time a practitioner's performance affects morale more.

If he was able to kill a lot of cultivators on the other side, then he would be able to drag on much longer.

He wanted to delay until Wei Guanxing and his Sword Pavilion's people arrived, as long as Wei Guanxing and his Sword Pavilion's people arrived, he believed that this battle would definitely change.

As for the longer term, he didn't want to, at least for this time.

......

Not everyone can endure this humiliation, and not all practitioners are the kind of indifferent and ruthless generals.

There are many practitioners who are not in the military just for military merit.

"I've endured enough time, I don't care what General Xi thinks now, I must kill this person, if he wants to convict, then it's free. ”

A cultivator in a yellow robe said this to his entourage, and then he raised his head and walked towards the wall in his eyes, ignoring the gaze of anyone around him.