Chapter 540: Neglect (Page 1/1)

Two old men from the Sword Pavilion came from behind one after another.

All the golden crow riders trembled slightly, and Fei Yiling was about to speak.

They were originally going to die as soon as possible, but at this time, it was still the people in the Sword Pavilion who stood in front of them.

"There is no particular order in which death is served. ”

"But we don't have much time of our own, but you're different, you have a long time to live. ”

"This is a big show, since it started with our Sword Pavilion, there is no reason for interruption, please fulfill it. ”

The two old men of the Sword Pavilion took turns whispering these words.

All the golden crow riders fell silent.

When the two old men walked behind Lin Yi and there were still more than ten zhang left, those Northern Wei heavy horses that rushed from Lin Yi's side had almost reached their face.

It looks like a single heavy horse can easily knock them out.

However, looking at these heavy horses, one of the old men suddenly raised his head and let out a loud roar!

When he talked to the people of the Golden Crow Rider before, his voice was also old and low, but no one expected that his roar was like a hole in gold and cracking stones, sharp and loud to the extreme!

Not to mention the Northern Wei army on Jiangxinzhou, even the Northern Wei army on the other side, even those cultivators, instantly felt a tingling in their eardrums.

No one thought that such an old man could let out such a roar!

At the sound of his roar, a flying sword in his sleeve thundered out, turning into a black shadow, and flew around these cavalry with an extremely violent attitude.

The black shadows turned into countless black lines.

The horse was still galloping forward, but a red line appeared on the neck of the rider in the saddle, and then it cracked, and the corpse separated.

The black line stretched in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi stopped suddenly.

In front of him, the riders who rushed towards him all turned into headless riders without heads.

Feeling the black-edged flying sword that was unstoppable and seemed to never return, he thought of the scene of the catharsis of the sword qi in the Sword Pavilion when he first arrived at the Sword Pavilion.

These swords have been suppressed for too long.

This is their last time, and it is also their most presumptuous catharsis, who can match such a sword intent?

A mid-level heavy cavalry commander of the Chengtian Realm was at the rear of the heavy cavalry, and his face became extremely ugly as he looked at the flying sword flying in front of him, and watched the heads of his subordinates fly up in front of him.

He roared angrily and unwillingly, and the flying sword in the sword box on his waist buzzed out, slashing towards the tip of the black line!

Dang!

His flying sword accurately captured the trajectory of this black line and slashed at the flying sword.

However, in the next moment, his flying sword instantly dimmed, and then, along the runes on his sword, his flying sword cracked.

There was a click.

The flying sword split into dozens of pieces, like rotten iron sheets, floating down in the blood below.

The heavy cavalry commander's eyes were instantly filled with disbelief, and with a whoop, blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

The black line continued forward, falling to his neck.

The commander of the heavy cavalry was cold, and closed his eyes in despair, ready to meet death.

A cool sensation landed on his throat, and then slowly slid down.

The heavy cavalry general opened his eyes in incomprehension.

He saw that it was a small handleless sword with a bronze body and a black rim.

The sword was exhausted by the time it reached his throat, so it only dragged a faint line of frontal blood under his throat.

Being alive should only be something to be thankful for.

However, the commander of the heavy cavalry, who had reopened his eyes, was not the slightest bit happy.

He saw that in front of him, all the heavy cavalry that had been under his command were dead.

He hesitated for a breath.

Then he let out a loud roar and slapped his horse and galloped towards Lin Yi in front of him.

His cultivation was forced out of his body by all of him, and in the howling wind, the true yuan condensed into essence summoned the heaven and earth vitality between heaven and earth, turning into countless layers of pale golden brilliance, which gathered in front of him layer by layer.

This method of fighting was very stupid for a mid-level cultivator in the Heaven Inheritance Realm, but at this time, I am afraid that even the commander of the Heavy Cavalry Army did not know why he did this.

Maybe it feels like nothing can be changed.

There was only one thought in his mind at this time, to slam all his strength into Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi didn't look back.

As the black-rimmed sword fell, he sensed the end of the old man's life.

Looking at the heavy cavalry commander who rushed in front of him, wrapped in brilliant light, there was no difference in his movements.

The spear in his right hand stabbed at the other.

A piercing crackle sounded.

The spear, which could penetrate even the armor, pierced into the brilliance, but could not really penetrate the body of the heavy cavalry commander, and when the tip of the spear was still moving forward in the layers of brilliance, the spear body could no longer withstand the strength of the two and broke apart.

Lin Yi's face did not change at all.

The spear in his left hand had also been pierced out at this time.

The tip of the spear stabbed with great precision at the point where the spear had just been stabbed.

When the body of this spear made a cracking sound that was almost broken, Lin Yi's right hand grasped the front end of the spear and pressed the weight of himself and the entire Teng Snake heavy armor.

Poof.

The tip of the spear pierced into the light, piercing the chest armor of the heavy cavalry leader, then piercing his body and provoking him off his horse.

......

Few people are particularly shocked by such a picture.

Almost no one cares about the details.

Because this is a mid-level cultivator in the Heaven Inheritance Realm.

When he directly forced out his lifelong cultivation, his strength could not be measured by the middle level of the Heavenly Inheritance Realm.

When Lin Yi came to Zhongli City, even if he faced a mid-level cultivator of the Chengtian Realm alone, he might not be able to win.

However, at this time, he killed this mid-level cultivator of the Chengtian Realm, but he did it very casually.

Almost everyone only paid attention to his tireless and never-ending battle, numbly accepting the fact that he kept killing enemies, but ignored the fact that his strength had increased by a terrifying level.

But there are still people who will not ignore.

If Jian Wenhou was still alive at this time, and he could still see him fighting like this, he would definitely have more confidence out of thin air.

At this time, the original Taoist took his place, so the original Taoist was infinitely emotional in his eyes at this time.

He no longer felt that the end of this battle was to be burned.

He had already begun to feel that the outcome of this battle would end with their victory in guarding Zhongli City.

He was sure that as long as Lin Yi was given more time, he should be in front of this north wall, a real monster that no one in the opposing army could defeat, and would take his place after leaving.

And he won't be as old and fragile as Jian Wenhou and him.

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